I don't want to be the male lead [Transmigration Book]

After Lu Huai finished calling his name, he didn't speak any more.

He was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Why are you making this call?

Because he knows that there must be this person who will be by his side?

"Hey, do you have a cold? The voice is not right. Ah, do you want to invite me out for supper? Then let me tell my mother. It's quite cold at night, do you want to put on a coat?" Song Yi The voice came from the opposite side.

The inconspicuous electric sound distorted the other party's voice.

But this bit of distortion broke the cold atmosphere in the attic.

Lu Huai cleared his throat, his slightly lowered eyes focused on the book in front of him.After both he and Ye Tinghan could read the book, he told Song Yi about it.But without going into details, I always feel that the fewer people who know the content of the book, the better.

Isn't it ridiculous for him talking to Song Yi now?

Song Yi regards himself as a friend and talks almost everything.

What about him?

Lu Huai still didn't have much expression on his face, but his voice became much more normal when he spoke: "I don't have a cold, I just didn't speak for a while, and my throat was stuck. I have something to do tonight. I will meet tomorrow anyway."

Song Yi didn't know what he was busy with, and there was a little voice: "Oh, there are reasons and evidence. I also told the old class that he happens to have no class at that time tomorrow."

Lu Huai and Song Yi had already agreed on this matter.

His tone was quite light, and his interest was not too high: "Yes."

In the three years of junior high school, the time when the two of them were at the same table was not too long, but the memory made people feel extremely deep.

"Anyone else?" Lu Huai casually found a topic.

Song Yi thought for a while: "No, no one in the class group said to go to school to see."

Lu Huai: "Yes."

Song Yi suddenly started talking more: "I still remember when we were at the same table, there was a candy on my table. It's the last one. The bear ball next door snatched my candy."

Lu Huai didn't want to talk too much, he was not in a high mood, and now he just wanted to hear some voice, any voice would be good.

He quietly listened to Song Yi talking about the past, and only his faint breathing came through the phone, which was very light, under the voice of the person opposite.

Song Yi remembered it very clearly: "In the end, you kicked the person off the chair. The chair was broken, and when I turned around, the old class called me over to talk directly."

Lu Huai also remembered that what he remembered was not the conversation, but the terrified look in the bear's eyes when he was kicked down, and the look of rushing forward in a rage after losing face.In the end, the scuffle was as desperate as life.

He couldn't remember Song Yi's state at that time.

He dragged people behind him. At that time, Song Yi hadn't grown tall, was fat, and was wearing winter clothes. Compared with Xiongqiu, he looked like a small white ball.He couldn't remember any more, and the reactions of the people around him seemed to have been blurred by a filter in their memories.

"Old Ban knew that we were because of a candy, so he was speechless for a long time. Finally, he bought a pack of candy for us to share." Song Yi also talked about the follow-up.

Looking back now, I feel that I was very naive at that time, just for a mere candy.It's not expensive sugar, you can buy a bag for a few dollars in the school canteen.Compared with the tuition fee of several thousand yuan, it is really cheap.

"The old class is very nice. My English is not good and they always make up English for me." The old class is only willing to make up lessons for poor students. Song Yi's English is really bad.

Now that I think about it, this guy can learn programming and memorize so many English codes, which is really amazing.

There are too many students, and the problems that a teacher can handle are always limited, such as the bear ball that he kicked.

Song Yi also talked about the big fat man who bullied him back then: "Xiong Qiu is really strong now, he is about the same height as you, and weighs at least [-] catties heavier than you. Last time I saw him post a photo of himself, just like when he was a child Almost, enlarged version."

The rustling voices on the other side stopped suddenly, even Song Yi's own voice stopped.

He asked tentatively in a low voice, puzzled, "Hello?"

Lu Huai: "Yes."

A "huh" means that you are listening.

Song Yi laughed over there: "I thought I fell asleep."

Lu Huai's words were very succinct. He opened the book and turned his mobile phone into a loudspeaker to play it out: "Speak, I'll listen. There is no charge for virtual network calls for a few hours."

Anyway, neither of them has a date, and the money for the phone for a few hours is included in the monthly rent.

Song Yina paused: "It seems that I am a bit wordy."

Lu Huai didn't think so: "No."

Sometimes being verbose is a good thing, especially when it's so quiet in the attic.

The attic is so far from the first floor with people that there is no sound at all upstairs.

The surrounding houses have been built for a long time. There are more old people living here, young people are rare, and there are few outsiders.It was very quiet all around.

He felt that Song Yi's talking and recalling the past gave him a good feeling.

It's like, hearing something extremely interesting and able to calm his emotions, those words materialized into a hand and rubbed him gently.The feeling is neither boring nor overdone.

Song Yi saw that Lu Huai didn't find it annoying, so he was happy to say more.

The two of them actually seldom call.

Obviously when the two were at the same table back then, they were chatting about things in and out of class. Song Yi would talk to him about the news, as well as the books he thought he saw and the games he played. Lu Huai would talk to Song Yi about cartoons. At the beginning, a drawer in his house was full of VCDs and DVDs.

For a student who spent more than half of the 100 yuan a week for food, a disc costs [-] yuan.

Lu Huai has a lot of pocket money and watches a lot, so there are a lot of topics to share and talk about.

Song Yi's mother is a teacher and knows a lot of knowledge.

It was too late for the two to meet each other, and it was not enough to chat together 24 hours a day and night. In the end, they were reported by the teachers of various subjects, and the old class who knew the knowledge separated the two.

Oh, the two of them were still in the same dormitory back then.

Song Yi talked a lot about the past, and Lu Huai gradually had more memories of the past.

He slowly flipped through the book and found the difference in the book.However, he used to value this book very much, but now he looks at it from outside the world.Song Yi also vaguely knew about this book, but Song Yi didn't ask much about it.

If he didn't say anything, Song Yi wouldn't ask much.

From the rustling sound over there, gradually there was the sound of walking, and then there was the sound of water.

Song Yi occasionally stopped talking, and after a while, he seemed to hear some feedback from him, and continued to speak a few more words.Lu Huai slowly answered a few words.

Gradually talking more, Lu Huai also read a lot of books in his hand.

Later, Song Yi didn't speak much, but neither of them hung up the phone.

You can still hear the voice on the other side from the phone.He could hear Song Yi's voice, and Song Yi could also vaguely hear the sound of flipping books here.

There is no change at the beginning of the book, but the meeting between Ye Tinghan and Xiao Zhang has changed. Judging from the content in the back of the book, Xiao Zhang went to borrow the classroom this time because the class reunion needs to use the classroom, and the original responsible person came to borrow the classroom That classmate is a member of the student union.

The student union asked for leave this week, so that classmate was pulled to work.

Xiao Zhang and that classmate are roommates.

This change came from Lu Huai himself.

There are only so many college freshmen in total, so it seems that Lu Huai is not surprised that Ye Tinghan and Xiao Zhang met earlier this time.After he found Ye Tinghan and went to that classroom, he asked Xiao Zhang questions by the way, and this changed.

Temporary changes are harmless.

And after several changes, now in this book, Ye Tinghan doesn't have that kind of meaning towards him at all. Of course, at the end of the book, everyone is successful in their careers, but in love...all failures.

It's not considered a failure. Generally speaking, it should be said that none of them seem to have the heart to find a partner.

They are addicted to their careers, as if they are all concerned about their careers.I am so busy all day long that I can't even find anyone, how can I have the time to talk about love?

Song Yi still fainted once, he went to find Song Yi, what happened later was never mentioned in the book, but he finally went back to school, and then... nothing more.

Ye Tinghan didn't care, and he didn't tell Ye Tinghan.

At the end, the vigorous scene didn't change much, and Ye Tinghan didn't present him flowers, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.

The sound of water on the other end of the phone should be from taking a shower. It rang for a long time, and there were a few words from Song Yi in the empty bathroom, which was a bit dull and echoed.After flipping through the book, Lu Huai typed the text on the computer.

The mind-guided map on the computer screen gradually grew larger, like a blue tree with many branches, and finally there was only one stump.

The sound of water rang for a while, and when it finally stopped, there was the sound of someone dragging and moving.

Song Yi heard the sound of the keyboard on Lu Huai's end: "Are you busy?"

Lu Huai looked at the document in front of him: "It's okay."

Song Yi had been on the phone for so long, looked at the time, and was overwhelmed by his rare phone call, it was almost two hours.

He thought for a while and decided to end the call: "Oh, I'm going to blow my hair. Do you go to bed early?"

Lu Huai turned his gaze to the phone: "Well, you should go to bed early too."

Song Yi paused for a while before saying "good night".

Lu Huai: "Good night."

After hanging up the phone, the phone turned on, but Lu Huai didn't touch it, and looked at his computer again.

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Song Yi: The phone is burning!Played for two hours!

Lu Huai: Are you happy?

Song Yi: Happy!

Lu Huai: I am also happy.