Transmigrating Into The Heartthrob's Cannon Fodder Childhood Friend

Chapter 70: Unspoken

The heart is beating wildly. After a strong sense of collapse, Song Yu's senses gradually recovered, and cheers from all directions flooded in like tides.

"Is it number one? Is it number one?"

"Fuck! First, first!"

"Ah, ah, Yu Ge Niubi! Yu Ge Niubi!"

"Yu Ge Niu Bian!"

Whistle, laugh, applause, scream with broken voice.

His hands clasped Xie Sui's arm tightly. After violently panting, his temples jumped suddenly, but he raised his eyes and showed a bright and smug smile. The light brown pupils are transparent and radiant, so the sun is not so dazzling for a moment.

Panting slightly, Song Yu said with a smile, "I'm not great."

Xie Sui supported him, was dizzy for a second, and then chuckled softly, "It's great."

Jiang Chunian almost couldn't hold the fan next to him, and said incoherently excitedly: "Ah ah ah, Sui Yu Er'an is true, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Liang Yingying was speechless to this fickle woman, and rolled her eyes at her: "If you won the first kiss, go and send it, counsel the goods, grab Brother Yu from Xie Shen, and press on the playground wall to kiss."

Jiang Chunian: "I don't, it's actually quite interesting to live."

The audience is as lively as the Chinese New Year.

In a certain corner, the capped boy grinned at the camera: "Congratulations, Song Yu, who won the first place, and then told you an unfortunate news. My roommate called and said that he was kidnapped and tens of millions of cash was robbed. Let's owe Les first. Not weighing on his debts, he decides to send Lamborghini next time."

1500 meters is the last race on the first day.

After running, Song Yu was accompanied by Xie Sui and walked on the edge of the playground.

Ma Xiaoding finally snatched the screaming chicken from Xi Bowen. He was so happy, he squeezed it in his hand, and made unpleasant noises.

Song Yu's eyes swept away.

Ma Xiaoding silently held it in his arms, buckled the dab, and stopped playing.

A group of people followed them.

Xi Bowen was full of interest: "Brother Yu, don't you know how crazy the audience stand was when you ran the last lap, and the car delivery person sent the car to the room. The teacher was stunned by the roar, hahaha."

Song Yu had slowed down, opened the bottle cap and drank iced black tea.

Ma Xiaoding said: "In the forum, there is a big guy who made a bet. If Brother Yu wins the first place, the whole building will post a hundred names one by one. Now the number of floors is about to break the record, and then the big guy sneaks up. The number is cancelled. Damn, I want to remember this tortoise grandson who owes me a hundred." A boy in class one laughed: "Hum, as long as what they say is credible, I still look like this poor?"

Song Yu couldn't laugh, and turned his head to ask Xie Sui: "Look at people, I won the car and house, and the first night, you, what do you want to give me."

Xie Sui tilted his head and stared at him, his cold and dark eyes with a smile, his tone prolonged, and he said casually: "Is it good last night?"

Song Yu: "......"

What a ghost!

That's not what he said!

The squad leader ran from the front, waving his arms desperately. Holding a camera in his hand, he shouted: "School tyrant, school grass, come to take a group photo."