Chapter 93: Banquet

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Upon returning home, the noisy parrot saw him and started flapping its wings frantically. I can feel its excitement through the cage, and his voice is harsh: "Welcome home, no place is called home without you."

Song Yu suffocated his stomach and walked over.

The macaw looked at him with round eyes.

He exhaled deeply and calmly said to the parrot: "Come, read it to me, Zhao Ziyu, you will die."

The servant on the side: "......"

At dinner in the evening.

Song Dong emphatically criticized Song Wanying: "I asked you to take your brother out to relax, instead of letting you take him to chase the stars. You left him halfway through the chase? Is this what your sister did?"

Song Wanying knew that she was at a loss, sitting in a dreadful situation, and shouted, "My dear brother, do you want to go shopping tomorrow?"

Song Yu hit Zhao Ziyu on the first day he went out and there was already a shadow, and he faintly refused: "Forget it, I will walk the bird at home. This bird is much more cute than the people outside."

The named bird raised his head proudly.

Dong Song was dissatisfied: "Naughty, you stay at home all day, neither studying nor making friends, waiting for moldy?"

Song Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, waiting for love, just afraid to say it to stimulate you as an old man.

In the end, Song Yu was forced to go out under the strong request of his father and the fuck.

A was the alma mater of Xie Sui in the previous life, and Song Yu also became interested in this obsession.

In the evening chatting, Song Yu asked Xie Sui: "I am going to a university tomorrow, do you want me to take some photos for you."

Xie Sui: "A real person appeared on the scene?"

Song Yuren smiled: "It's not impossible."

Xie Sui smiled: "Okay."

Song Yu said again: "In my dream, A is still your alma mater."

Xie Sui paused for a moment and said with a smile, "En."

Chatting over the phone, I always feel that something is missing. It's just too late, and Xie Sui has been busy with Xie's affairs recently. Song Yu can't say anything, so he just hangs up after a few casual conversations.

After meeting Zhao Ziyu, he always felt a kind of palpitations.

He got out of bed and wanted to pour himself a glass of water. When he landed on his feet, he suddenly felt a tingling in his brain, and suddenly felt dizzy and weightless.

Song Yu held on to the wall next to him at once, and didn't let himself fall. The body seemed to be trampled in the air while the soul was being stripped alive, and pain poured into the body like a tide.

For a moment, he felt that his pain was about to pass out.

But the pain is only for a second.

What comes is violent, and what goes is also violent.

Song Yu's body was stiff, his eyes stared at a point in silence, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

The boy's face was pale, there was a transparent and sick feeling under the light, and his fingertips were cold and trembling.

Song Yu said softly: "008."

It's just that no one responded for a long time.

The air was deadly silent.

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