Grumpy and Tsundere

Chapter 59

January [-]th, Song Ye's birthday, finally arrived.

Song Ye originally felt that the ten or so days passed quickly, but when it actually passed, he felt that it was very slow.

Maybe it's because I have something to look forward to, so I feel that time passes slower than usual.

Today is NO.11, Saturday, which happens to be a holiday week.

The holiday mode of Haihui High School is that the fast class and the middle class have one day every two weeks, which is half a day to be precise.

Because it is released on Saturday afternoon, it will be self-study on Sunday night.

In other words, tomorrow Sunday is Song Ye's birthday.

So from today onwards, Song Ye's mood is ready to move, and finally it's coming.

I was very happy at first, my birthday was coming tomorrow, and I was about to confirm my relationship with Shao Zhu, but I was disturbed by a phone call.

"Xiaoye, are you coming back tomorrow?" It was Shen Jiani's voice.

Song Ye refused without thinking, and said, "No."

"But tomorrow is your birthday, and my father and I have prepared birthday gifts for you." Shen Jiani said again.

"Just send it here." Song Ye said.

"Can I give it to you personally? I even ordered a cake for you." Shen Jiani kept discussing.

Song Ye frowned more and more, and refused again, "No need."

"Come back just once? Huh?" Shen Jiani put her posture to the lowest, almost kneeling down to beg Song Ye.

To be honest, Song Ye hates Shen Jiani the most.

Bitter haha, who do you have to show like this?

Song Ye's fingertips turned white while holding the phone. He took a deep breath, tried to control his temper and said, "I said, don't go back, don't you understand? Cake? Eat it yourself."

Even though it is under control, there are still thorns that cannot be hidden in the words.

"Xiaoye..." Shen Jiani sighed, then sighed softly and said, "Can't you give me a chance? How long do you have to remember the past?"

For some reason today, Song Ye was extremely impatient. Hearing Shen Jiani's words, the evil fire in his heart suddenly came up.

Then he broke out, "I really don't want to quarrel with you, but you challenged my bottom line again and again. There are so many festivals, you insist on picking the one I don't love? When did you stop forcing me? Mid-Autumn Festival, very If you want me to go back to visit Song Wei's grave, when will you not quarrel, and when will you not ask me to go back?"

"But tomorrow is your birthday. You are eighteen this year, and the coming-of-age ceremony is still very important." Shen Jiani said.

"My birthday?" Song Ye asked back, then sneered, and said, "Shall I remind you, how did I celebrate my previous birthdays?"

Shen Jiani on the other end of the phone was silent.

Song Ye said again, "I won't talk about it any earlier. As far as I can remember, when I was ten years old, I was so fucking happy that I wanted to celebrate my birthday. As for you, you are sick in your head and just in time for a disease. You beat and kicked me when you were in a bad mood. After the incident, he hugged me and cried, saying sorry. What, should I forgive you? Do I deserve this?"

"I was 11 years old. I remember that year. I was given a gift. What? I don't even remember it. I just remember that there was a greeting card next to the gift. When I opened it, it was to Song Wei. Heh, how glaring."

"12 years old, you don't remember my birthday again, and you made up the cake for me the next day."

"You still don't remember when you were 14. You didn't remember until night, and you hurriedly held a birthday party for me."

"15 years old... Oh, and then I will never celebrate my birthday again."

It may be that these memories are too sad, Song Ye thought he didn't care anymore, but when he said it angrily, his eyes couldn't stop sore.

Sad, but also concerned.

Those unbearable pasts made him feel uneasy.

Anyone who has been treated like this when they were young will not be able to continue to get along with them calmly.

Was it Song Wei who killed him?

Did he ask to have him?

No, isn't he innocent?

As soon as he was born, he was burdened with the word "excess", and he was about to live in the shadow of a dead person.

Song Ye really, enough is enough.

No one is born with such a hard heart.

What a disappointment, there were so many.

After Song Ye said these words, his emotions became agitated, and his whole body was not so calm.

He couldn't hear Shen Jiani say another word, and then hung up the phone immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Song Ye covered his face with his hands.

Song Ye told himself to calm down, don't worry about it, some things pass as they pass, but he couldn't help pursing his lips.

A tear slipped from the corner of the eye, down the cheek and down to the chin.

Song Ye covered his face, not noticing Shao Zhu standing in front of the bedroom door with the door half open.

Then I saw Shao Zhu close the door lightly, leaving space for Song Ye.

Back in the bedroom, Shao Zhu frowned fiercely.

In fact, Shao Zhu had been standing at the door for a long time, listening to most of the phone call Song Ye had just made.

The phone wasn't turned on, but Shao Zhu could probably tell that Song Ye was on the phone with Shen Jiani.

Shen Jiani asked him to go back, probably because it was his birthday tomorrow.

Song Ye refused, and then the two quarreled, and Shao Zhu couldn't believe the conversation that followed.

Yes, unbelievable.

Shao Zhu couldn't understand how the relationship between mother and child could be in such a state.

Although Shao Zhu had quarreled with the old man and the others a few years ago, it was not this serious.

It can also be said that apart from the big quarrel a few years ago, Shao Zhu had almost never quarreled with his parents.

The Shao family is a scholarly family with generations of teachers, parents are teachers, uncles, aunts, and even aunts are teachers.

Even if you are not a teacher, you are a scientist or something.

Anyway, they are probably all about education. Perhaps because of this reason, the Shao family pays attention to the way of education, and this kind of conflict will almost never happen.

So Shao Zhu has never even rebelled since he was a child, and those adolescent rebellions have never appeared in him.

Because of the understanding of his parents and their excellent education, Shao Zhu had nothing to say, and he couldn't rebel at all.

Although Shao Zhu grew up in this kind of family, he is not naive and stupid. In getting along with others, he can also understand some unsatisfactory things and relationships in other families, knowing that not every family is as harmonious as his own.

But it was also the first time Shao Zhu saw that the relationship between relatives could be so bad, they were almost enemies, as if there was a deep hatred.

While Shao Zhu laments that the relationship is so bad, he also feels sorry for Song Ye.

Judging from what he said on the phone just now, he almost never had a normal birthday.

Only ten years old, a little older child, must be so happy to die when he knows that his birthday is coming, maybe he has been looking forward to it for a long time, but in the end what he gets is the disregard and punching from his parents.

This didn't happen to Shao Zhu, but when he thought about it, he couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable, as if his heart was tightly held by a hand, and he couldn't breathe.

How uncomfortable was little Song Ye at that time?

About half an hour later, Shao Zhu saw through the gap in the door that Song Ye's expression on the sofa was not so ugly, and his mood gradually stabilized, so he opened the door and went out.

It's six o'clock in the evening, Shao Zhu originally planned to take Song Ye out for dinner, but changed his mind temporarily.

I only heard Shao Zhu say, "I have something to do right now, can you order takeaway or go out to eat at night, is that okay?"

Because of the phone call, Song Ye's mood plummeted, and he didn't ask Shao Zhu what's the matter, but just nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Song Ye was trying his best to show that he had nothing to do, but he didn't know how ugly his face was.

Shao Zhu felt uncomfortable seeing him like this, but he couldn't say anything, he could only reach out and rub his head.

"Be good, remember to eat and wait for me to come back tonight." Shao Zhu said.

Song Ye let out a "hmm".

Then Shao Zhu went out, and Song Ye sat on the sofa in a daze.

I didn't know how long I stayed there, but it was very dark outside anyway.

No one at home, Song Ye suddenly felt very lonely, that kind of lonely feeling.

A little uncomfortable, but not a big deal.

Song Ye got up to drink some water, ate two slices of bread, filled his stomach slightly, and then went to the bedroom.

Song Ye's whole body was limp, unable to lift his strength, and he didn't want to do anything.

Song Ye closed his eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

No matter how much Song Ye hated them, he couldn't stop caring about them and couldn't ignore what they said.

Did you remember his birthday this year?

Song Ye couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips mockingly. He obviously didn't expect it anymore, and even didn't need it.

Because of that phone call, Song Ye couldn't help being bored and mournful.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang again.

Who is calling?

Maybe it was Song Huiteng, who called and scolded himself, saying that he was disobedient and unfilial, and even talked to his elders like that...

Song Ye sneered again. He had been scolded so many times that he could probably guess.

Song Ye stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt over his head, not intending to pick it up.

After half a ring, the phone ringing stopped automatically.

However, without stopping for two seconds, it rang again.

Song Ye still didn't care, the phone rang for a long time and then stopped.

Then it rang, and stopped, and rang, and stopped...

Repeatedly, the cycle continues.

Song Ye was already annoyed, but the phone kept ringing and ringing, which once again successfully aroused the anger in his heart.

Song Ye was full of anger, he lifted the quilt vigorously, and then answered the phone.

Before Song Ye had time to speak, a brisk voice came from the phone, "Brother Ye, you fucking finally answered the phone."

Song Ye looked at the phone screen and found that it was Le Tianyi.

Inexplicably, the fire in his heart subsided a little, and Song Ye agreed, "Yeah."

"Don't blame me for calling you crazily. I sent you more than n messages, but you didn't reply to me." Le Tianyi probably understood Song Ye's temper better, so he explained it all at once.

Song Ye heard the words and checked WeChat.

The dialog box of Le Tianyi scored 99+.

Song Ye gave another "hmm", then clicked to look.

It's not "in", it's "in", or emoticons.

Well, it's silly, it's fun.

"Hey Brother Ye, I just wanted to ask if you have time to come out for a walk?" Le Tianyi said.

Song Ye was silent for a few seconds, and agreed, "Okay."

"Grass, brother Ye is so straightforward today, I thought I was going to spend a lot of time talking." Le Tianyi couldn't help complaining.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't push you anymore."

"No, I was wrong," Le Tianyi smiled, "Then you come, I'll wait for you at u68."

u68 is the milk tea shop not far from the apartment, where I had tutored with Xu Yahan.

"Okay." Song Ye agreed, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up, Song Ye went to the bathroom to wash his face, then put on his coat, put a hat on his head, and went out.

Song Ye is relatively lazy, especially now that his studies are heavy, and he just wants to rest during the holidays, so he may not be happy to come out.

But today is different, Song Ye is troubled, and it's good to have someone making trouble by the side.

Sometimes people are very strange. In this case, Song Ye does not want Shao Zhu to be around, but wants to be with friends or peers.

After 15 minutes, Song Ye went to u68.

As soon as the door of the milk tea shop was opened, Le Tianyi, who was sitting by the window, waved his hands foolishly and shouted, "Brother Ye, I'm here."

Song Ye pressed his hat and walked straight there.

As soon as Song Ye sat down, he met Le Tianyi as if...

Hmm, Erha showed excited eyes like that?

"What kind of monster are you?" Song Ye asked.

"Damn, I didn't do anything." Le Tianyi yelled.

"Looking at your expression, I don't feel very well." Song Ye replied.

"Don't be like this, Brother Ye," Le Tianyi said, "Damn, how can I continue if you are like this?"

Song Ye spread his hands and said, "Do it all over again, tell me."

"Well, then I'm going to talk." Le Tianyi said, and then mysteriously wanted to take something out from behind.

Song Ye raised his eyebrows, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Then the next second, Song Ye was stunned.

What Le Tianyi put on the table in front of him were three gift boxes, all wrapped in wrapping paper and tied with ribbons.

At first glance, it is a gift.

Song Ye was still in a daze when he saw Le Tianyi scratching his head uncomfortably and said, "Brother Ye, happy birthday."

After Le Tian's nonsense, Song Ye came to his senses and said, "Tomorrow is my birthday."

"Hey, I know that too. It's me. I have something to do tomorrow, and my mother asked me to go... Oh no, I just can't help it. I've been preparing for a long time. I want to send you off. I can't wait for tomorrow. I will send you in advance. In fact, I originally wanted to send you off at twelve o’clock tonight, and be the first person to give you a gift, but at twelve o’clock, you may fall asleep. Am I a fucking nuisance? You say yes, so I'll give it away now." Le Tianyi chattered.

Song Ye couldn't help scolding, "Idiot."

Although he said so on the lips, he was completely moved in his heart.

"Why give me three?" Song Ye asked.

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot to mention that the other two belong to Wu Yujie and Li Yue." Le Tianyi said.

Ah, them.

Song Ye nodded, he didn't expect them to give him a gift too.

"How do you know?" Song Ye said.

Le Tianyi looked confused, "Huh?"

"My birthday." Song Ye explained.

"Oh, just last week, I just saw the statistical information in the class." Le Tianyi replied.

"Yes." Song Ye agreed, reaching out to open the gift.

But was stopped by Le Tianyi, he stretched out his hand to hold Song Ye's hand, and said, "Don't, don't, just go home and take it apart."

Song Ye looked up at Le Tianyi and found that his face was a little red.

Le Tianyi was uncomfortable being stared at by Song Ye, and said, "My mother, I made something for you by hand. It's a bit ugly. Can you dismantle it when you go home? Give me some face now!"

Le Tianyi almost wrote "I beg you" on his face, Song Ye couldn't help laughing, and then let go.

Then he mercifully agreed, "Yes."

"Hey, thank you my wild brother." Le Tianyi bowed his hands.

Song Ye was too lazy to argue with him, so he changed the subject, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet," Le Tianyi lost his face, and said bitterly, "Not yet, he ran out before dinner at home."

"Let's go, I invite you to dinner." Song Ye said.

"Ah, can anything be ok?" Le Tianyi asked.

"Yes, anything is fine." Song Ye said extravagantly.

"Then I want to eat hot pot." Le Tianyi said.

"no problem."

...

Then the two of them went to the hot pot and ordered a lot.

There are so many, so many that the waiter asked if you ordered too much.

Song Ye also thought it was too much, but he was happy, so he ordered it as soon as he ordered it, and didn't plan to finish it.

It may be that in the end, the two of them almost wiped out these things.

When Song Ye put down his chopsticks, he felt his belly was about to explode.

Le Tianyi did the same, and then complained to Song Ye, "We are two idiots who have never eaten hot pot."

Song Ye thought it was true, but he still replied, "It's you, not me."

"Grass, why are you like this." Le Tianyi complained, and then suddenly laughed.

Song Ye suddenly laughed as if infected.

After Le Tianyi made such a fuss, the boredom in his heart seemed to subside.

Song Ye was about to burst into tears, his stomach started to hurt, and then he stopped.

At this time, the phone rang with a "ding dong".

Song Ye opened it and saw that it was a kid sent by Shao Zhu. I'm here to pick you up and go home.