《When the heroine becomes paranoid (Quick Wear) [GL] [MTL]》Chapter 11
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Nuan hid in the darkness in the distance, watching Song Ci turn and go upstairs.
The sparks of cigarette butts flickered in the dark night, and the mist shrouded in the warm and complicated eyes.
Messed up.
"Tongzi, what the hell is going on?" Wen Nuan was completely stunned now.
It felt like she couldn't deceive anyone. She had a heartbeat for Song Ci just now, a very strong heartbeat that was hard to ignore.
The system was also dumbfounded. It immediately mobilized the database and queried the values of Song Ci and You Jiayi, but found a surprising place.
[The moment you kissed Song Ci just now, her value actually matched that of You Jiayi, and then based on your comparison of the similarities between Song Ci and You Jiayi, it can be calculated...] System Chang Shu In one breath, [...Song Ci is You Jiayi, and You Jiayi is Song Ci! 】
Song Ci is You Jiayi, and You Jiayi is Song Ci?
This one is simply a fantasy.
How could be?
Nuan Nuan said in shock: "Have other missionaries in this situation... also appeared?"
System: [As far as I know, historically, this kind of situation has indeed happened, but there are very few of them, I know and also Only the Lord God and Lord Lord met and fell in love with each other, and their cases were very famous in the Three Realms. 】
Yan Hui and the main god?
"What case?" Nuan only knows about the world in which he exists, and the rest is not clear at all.
The system explained: [I only know a little bit. According to rumors, Lord God and Lord Lord met, fell in love with each other for seven worlds, and in the end, the two were inseparable with each other, and they were the only one for life. 】
Warm brows are frowned: "You mean, in those seven worlds, the person Yan Hui met has always been the main god?"
【Well, yes. 】
"Is there a high probability that two people can meet seven times in the three thousand worlds?"
[One thousandth, do you think it's big? 】The system shows the calculated data to the warmth. "Then how did these two meet?"
Nuan felt incredible. "The probability is so small that we can meet seven times. Are you kidding me?"] The system conjectured, [Maybe it has something to do with the laws of heaven, Lord God may know. 】
This kind of thing, fate, is a wonderful thing that cannot be proved.
[And my control panel has changed,] the system warms the control panel, [a indicator suddenly appears under the blackening value, named "WU", this value is currently 15, I don't know what this value means , it is not clear what this value means. ]
Wen Nuan looked at the data bar, "Is this a virus?"
The system shook his head and said: [It shouldn't be, its appearance poses no threat to all my programs, just like it existed from the beginning, no downloads, no instructions, It just quietly appeared on the control panel, and the value of "15" was marked on it, which made me very puzzled. ]
[However, its appearance has no effect on me, so we can ignore it for the time being.] The system looked warmly, [About Song Ci being You Jiayi, what are you going to do? 】
Warm leaning against the wall, looking up, smoking a cigarette, a thick smoke filled the originally clear and bright night.
Makes the warmth of the whole person in a hazy trance in the smoke.
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The system looked at the cigarette butts on the ground, there were already twenty-six, and the one still in his mouth was twenty-seven, which had broken the record for the most number of warm smokes.
【warmth? 】The system can feel that the warm emotions are very bad, and it carefully comforts it, "Let's say it when it's uncomfortable, don't keep holding it back, although this cigarette is harmless to the body, it's not good for smoking. 】
He sighed warmly and his eyes were blank, "I just think...it's ridiculous."
【What's ridiculous? 】
Wen Nuan put the cigarette stick between his fingers and shook it, "I obviously didn't want to hurt her, but I found out that it was me who hurt her the most, don't you think... it's ridiculous?"
This is the case for You Jiayi and Song Ci.
The system felt warm and heavy sadness and loneliness: [Those who don't know are not guilty, you don't know anything, you can't blame yourself for these things. 】
"Tongzi, what should I do?" Wen Nuan slid from the wall and slumped on the ground weakly, the cigarette stick shattered in her palm.
She held her head in her hands and shouted in a low voice, "Tongzi, I don't know how I'm feeling now?"
Sadness and joy, happiness and remorse, extremely complicated emotions intertwined, tightly restraining her heart, Suffocate her, make her suffer.
"I worked hard to complete the task, I wanted to eliminate Song Ci's blackening value as soon as possible, I wanted to go back to see You Jiayi earlier, but I didn't expect "she" to be by my side already?"
"In order to go back to see her as soon as possible, for I can get rid of Song Ci's blackening value as soon as possible, I am indifferent to her, do nothing to her, let her be bullied at will in front of me, and I..." Wennuan gritted his teeth and said hoarsely annoyed, "... I'm so special!"
[Warm, don't do this, you don't want to, you also want to go back to see her earlier, it's just a misunderstanding. 】
Warmly lowered her head, her thin lips pursed into a straight line: "The Song Ci in this world is "she", what about the world after that?"
She needs to unfreeze ten worlds, does that mean that every world may be " she"! ?
The system shook his head and said: [I don't know about this, wait until the next world, but we can go and investigate. ]
Its authority is very low, and there are many things that cannot be understood.
Warm and silent.
She just sat silently for a long time, leaning against the wall in a daze, neither smoking nor speaking, her peach eyes seemed to be infected by the night, she couldn't see the color of her eyes, but she just stared at the building where Song Ci was.
Song Ci lived in Room 1302. After she returned upstairs, she did not turn on the lights.
Now you only need to think about it warmly and casually to know the similarities of "them".
Her night vision ability is very good, even if there is no moonlight at night, she can be unobstructed at night and avoid any obstacles easily.
At that time, You Jiayi joked with her: "If you can see clearly at night, you don't need to turn on the lights, just to save electricity bills, am I bad?"
At that time, You Jiayi was very poor, and she was so stubborn that she refused to accept her. money.
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She could only helplessly smile: "Well, you're amazing."
And Song Ci's night vision ability is also very good. In the first year of high school, there was a large-scale power outage in the city, and the teacher came over to inform them that they could go home directly after school. No need to study at night.
The whole class cheered, and one by one, they picked up their schoolbags and ran out. The desks and chairs were smashed into pieces, and the warmth was barely able to see in the dark, but compared to Song Ci, they were nothing.
Song Ci pulled the warmth, without the help of the light of the mobile phone, and took her out of the school without hindrance.
After leaving the school gate, Nuan asked her, "The classroom is so dark, you can still see the road?"
What did Song Ci say at that time?
She smiled in the moonlight, "Not only can I see the road clearly, I can also see you clearly, am I serious?" The image of Song Ci's tears just now flashed in Wen Nuan's mind, and she questioned her every word and every word. Repeat it over and over in your head.
Song Ci asked her if she had ever thought of contacting her?
He also told her that if she had taken the initiative, she would not have returned to China at this time?
Does this mean that Song Ci has contacted her?
After Nuan leaves the mission world, he will immediately cut off all contact with the heroine.
She had a phone call with Song Ci, but when she came back this time, she had already changed the number, so she couldn't check whether Song Ci had called her.
Then there is only one contact method left, and that is QQ.
When she was a freshman in high school, she felt that the expressions in QQ were very lively and cute. Everyone else was using WeChat, but she and Song Ci chatted on QQ, and she felt very maverick and in line with her identity as a school bully.
Nuan still remembers the previous QQ account and password. She has not been on QQ for a long time. Now that she has logged in again, she still misses it a little.
Click to log in, the interface jumps.
Countless message prompts "ding bell ding bell" popped out, which lasted for nearly a minute before stopping.
Looking at the rows of red numbers on the screen, they are all unread messages.
Some only have one or two, three or four, and some are friends who used to play games and asked her if she still signed up?
And the one who left the most messages was her special attention, Song Ci.
She left her hundreds of messages in full.
Warmly clicked on Song Ci's message, prompting whether to jump to the first unread message, she tapped it, and the interface quickly jumped to September 6th of the previous year.
-Aci: Warm, why do you want to confess to Lu Yi? do you like him?
-Aci: Warm, why didn't you tell me you like Lu Yi?
-Aci: Warm, I don't want you to be with Lu Yi, can you not like him?
-Aci: Warm, did your classmates say you left because Lu Yi rejected you?
-Aci: Warm, you are gone, what about me? don't you want me?
......
-Aci: Warm, are you studying in country M now? Is education abroad good? I heard that foreign courses are very free, it must be very convenient for you to skip classes.
......
-Aci: Warm, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I bought two egg yolk mooncakes, and I'll keep one for you. Will you eat them when you come back? Will you come back for Mid-Autumn Festival?
-Aci: Warm, forget it, don't keep it for you, you won't come back, when you come back, if you want to eat, I'll buy it for you.
-Aci: Warm, I have learned to cook, and I will learn a lot of dishes, all of which are your favorites. Would you like to come back and try them?
-Aci: Warm, tomorrow is the National Day, the school is off for seven days, will there be holidays abroad, will you come back? Then I will take you out to play. Didn't you want to go to Jingyang City to play in the water park last time? This time on November, let's go, shall we?
......
-Aci: Warm, time flies fast, New Year's Day is coming soon, a year passes quickly, in a blink of an eye, you have been gone for a long time, will you come back this Spring Festival?
-Aci: Warm, I have made up my mind about the New Year's Eve dinner for the Spring Festival. Let's make ten dishes, perfect, with meat and vegetables. I'm in charge of the chef. You can just sit back and eat. Then I'll give you a menu. What's not to like, when I replace it?
-Aci: Warm, there is a lot of snow in this year's Spring Festival, the weather on your side should be very sunny, if you don't come back to me, I will make the New Year's Eve dinner according to the original menu. After eating, I will take two pictures for you, greedy you #picture##picture#.
......
-Aci: Warm, spring is here, cherry blossoms are blooming a lot, this year's cherry blossoms are blooming very lushly, do you want to come back and have a look? The cherry blossom viewing festival was held very early this year, and there were many people.
-Aci: Warm, are you on holiday on May Day? The school is open for three days, and the teacher has left a lot of papers. If you are still there, you will definitely yell at you, and you won't move a word. I don't know if your school has left you a lot of homework. If you can't do it, you will find it. Did other students write for you?
......
-Aci: Warm, the students you bullied before, they started bullying me while you were away? I want you back, okay?
-Aci: Warm, I was splashed with food in the cafeteria today, my clothes were dirty, everyone was laughing at me, no one helped me? I want you back, okay?
-Aci: Warm, the notes I wrote were splashed with Coke, and the entire page was stained with Coke. It smelled very bad. I want you to come back, okay?
-Aci: Warm, there is a gangster on my way home. He robs me and asks me to give him money every day, otherwise he will beat me and tell his little brother to gang/rape me. I want you to come back, okay?
........
The following messages are all about the bullying Song Ci suffered in her second year of high school. She told her word by word, but she only replied to her unread...
The warm eyes stopped at The message from last year's Spring Festival.
-Aci: Warm, this year's Spring Festival is very cold, there is a lot of snow outside, such a day seems to freeze people to death, I thought, if you don't want to come back to see me, then you can help me Corpse?
It's been half a year since this message.
In the middle of the six months, Song Ci did not leave a message for her, and the pause in the middle made Wen Nuan's heart suddenly tremble.
Even though Song Ci was still alive in front of her at the moment, she was still afraid that something would happen to Song Ci in that half year.
The last one Song Ci left her was August 15th this year.
-Aci: Warm, I want to apply for a university in country M, I want to find you, okay?
The screen of the mobile phone was already soaked with tears, and the message on it became more and more blurred.
Covering his face with warm hands, shaking his shoulders, he said in a hoarse voice, "...Okay."
It turns out that the straightforward and warm love will eventually offset the dark clouds that cannot be dissipated in your heart.
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The sky is slightly bright, and the weather is still a little cool recently.
Song Ci got up at six o'clock every day, washed briefly, took out a bag of toast from the refrigerator, and ate a slice.
Yesterday's clothes were torn by Huang Weiwei. Song Ci was not a nostalgic person, so he threw it away when he got home.
Song Ci looked at the balcony, her warm clothes were well hung on the balcony, the sun was shining, and she looked warm.
She walked over, buried her face in her clothes, and took a deep breath.
There was a warm, yet undissipated smell on the clothes. It was the cigarette she liked to smoke from time to time. It was not as pungent and unpleasant as others smoked. The cigarette she smoked had a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of roses after rain.
Song Ci put away her clothes and prepared to take them to school to warm them up, although she was very reluctant to part with them.
Glancing past the balcony window, he froze for a while, then jumped forward and opened the window to look down.
The wind in early spring is much refreshing.
Song Ci rubbed his eyes and looked at the warmth standing downstairs in disbelief.
She was still in the same clothes as yesterday, smoking a cigarette, holding something in her hand, and standing in the rising sun, making Song Ci feel like she was still dreaming.
Song Ci raised his hand and pinched his cheek, it was painful.
She immediately took her schoolbag and clothes and ran downstairs.
Hearing the sound of hurriedly descending the stairs, Nuan looked up and saw Song Ci running down quickly.
"Slow down." He said softly.
Song Ci stopped in front of Wen Nuan and said in surprise, "Why are you here?" "Have you had breakfast?"
Song Ci nodded: "I did."
"Have toast?"
"Mmmm."
"How many? "
I'm not too hungry in the morning, so..." Song Ci was a little ashamed when asked.
Wen Nuan sighed: "I ate another slice and choked on it?"
Song Ci pursed his lips and stopped talking.
Looking at her warmly, she knew that the old problem was committed.
Maybe living alone, Song Ci treats food casually, a piece of toast and a glass of water every morning, a very simple breakfast.
In the first year of high school, Nuan Nuan would bring her an extra breakfast and let her eat more. Both lunch and dinner were eaten together by two people, so during the first year of high school, Song Ci was raised in vain and fat by her.
It's not that I'm fat, just that my body is well-proportioned and looks good.
As a result, Song Ci lost a lot of weight in the year she left, even thinner than when she first met her.
Warm heart is very complicated, she finally gave Song Ci a chubby baibai, but in just one year, her girl suffered a lot.
The most ridiculous thing is that most of her girl's suffering comes from her.
Wen Nuan looked at the pavilion on the grass on the right, "Go, go there."
Song Ci was stunned, "Why?"
"Have breakfast," Wen Nuan walked over and put the breakfast in her bag on the table, "I don't have any. For dinner, you can eat with me."
Song Ci looked at the breakfast on the table, there were many styles, sweet soy milk, custard buns, siu Mai, and Linglong Pavilion's crab yellow dumplings.
They are all the breakfast styles that Nuan used to buy, and they are all her favorites.
Nuan Nuan plugged the soy milk into the tube and handed it to Song Ci, "Drink it, it's sweet."
Song Ci saw that he only bought a cup, "What about yours?"
Nuan Nuan glanced at Song Ci with a strange look, "You can drink it all by yourself. Finished?" The store's small cups of soy milk were sold out, so she could only buy a large cup of soy milk, which happened to be for two people.
With Song Ci's appetite, a small cup of soy milk is enough.
Song Ci's eyes flashed: "Would you like to... drink with me?"
"Well, you can't finish this cup, won't I waste it if I don't drink it?"
"Only one straw?" Song Ci saw the others There are no extra straws in the bag.
Nuan Nuan raised his eyelids, "Dislike me?"
"No dislike," Song Ci smiled and said hurriedly, "It's too late to like it."
Nuan Nuan paused, "Eat first, then go to school."
Song Ci sat aside, "Okay."
The system said: [Well, the blackening value has decreased, let me tell you, now the heroine's blackening value is 8! 】
The warmth has no appetite, so after eating some xiaolongbao, he put down his chopsticks and looked at the soy milk handed over.
She glanced at Song Ci, lowered her head and took a sip from the straw.
Seeing that Wennuan really drank, Song Ci raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took the soy milk and drank it gently.
They didn't say a word until the meal was over.
I didn't eat it when it was warm, and everything went into Song Ci's stomach.
A large glass of soy milk, Song Ci took a sip, and then gave her another sip.
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