《When the heroine becomes paranoid (Quick Wear) [GL] [MTL]》Chapter 12
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In the morning, the dew is heavy.
Nuan looked at the mirror, raised his hand and touched the rose branch on his right chest, it was neither painful nor itchy nor hot.
There are so many things she needs to find answers to.
Why Song Ci is You Jiayi, and You Jiayi is Song Ci?
Why does this tattoo grow from her inner thigh to her right chest?
Why does this rose start to slowly turn red, with a burning sensation every time it turns red?
.....
The warm brain these days are all muddy.
However, there are also things that make her happy, that is, being able to meet and fall in love with her again, warm and feel that all the problems in front of her seem less irritable.
Wen Nuan looked at Song Ci, who was still sleeping, and cautiously went out to buy breakfast.
The phone's alarm rang, Song Ci opened his eyes in a trance, raised his hand to turn off the alarm.
It seems like she hasn't been woken up by an alarm in a long time? !
Rubbing his sore head, Song Ci slowly got up, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.
There was a sound of the door closing in the living room, and Song Ci paused.
It's only after 5 o'clock, has Song Minshu come back so early?
It has been a month since Song Minshu returned home last time. The time and reason for coming back are uncertain, but the two of them are silent about each other, doing their own things, not even saying hello.
Song Ci dragged his extremely tired body and drowsy head out.
"Awake?"
Song Ci was startled, looked up suddenly, and saw Wen Nuan carrying a bunch of packing boxes on the dining table, and then set them out one by one.
Seeing Song Ci staying in place, Wen Nuan smiled: "What? Didn't you wake up?"
In an instant, consciousness returned.
Song Ci thought of everything that happened last night, and his brain became much clearer.
She remembered everything from last night.
She loves her with warmth, quarrels with warmth, and warmth.
Wen Nuan watched Song Ci change from a sluggish look to a smirk. She walked over and touched her forehead, "What's the matter? What's the smirk?"
Song Ci hugged Nuan and buried it in her arms. "I see you as soon as I open my eyes, I'm so happy, so happy, it's not a dream, I can hug you and smell the familiar fragrance on your body, it's so real." A faint smile appeared in the warm eyes, "Afraid it's not real? No, hit me to see if it hurts?"
"That's right!" Song Ci raised his hand and slapped himself, then smiled in surprise, "It hurts, it's true."
Warm: ".. ...."
She raised her hand and rubbed Song Ci's face, but said helplessly: "I asked you to hit me, why are you hitting yourself?"
Song Ci put her arms around her warm waist, "I'm reluctant to hit you, I feel bad. Warm and moving, "
You beat yourself, don't I feel bad?" Song Ci's eyes flickered, and he smiled: "Do you feel bad for me?"
"Well, I feel bad for you."
Are you alright?" Song Ci said expectantly.
"Then why do you want me to hurt you?" Wen Nuan touched her lips and coaxed softly.
Song Ci couldn't stand the ambiguous stimulation of warmth, so she kissed eagerly, and the words overflowed between her lips and tongue.
"It's all good, gentle, violent, as long as it's you, I want to..."
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"Hi..."
Song Ci looked aggrieved at the wound on Wen Nuan's mouth, "...I'm sorry."
Warm lick After licking it, there was a bloody taste on the tip of the tongue, "Yesterday was just right, my dear, you bitten it again today."
Song Ci got up and said embarrassedly: "I was wrong, there are potions at home, I'll get them for you."
"No," Wen Nuan pulled Song Ci back and said jokingly, "It's okay, I'm in good shape, this kind of small wound heals. It will be fine in a while, and it will stand up to your bite."
Wen Nuan has never been sick several times since he was a child, and he is strong, even if there are wounds on his body, he will recover quickly, and the wounds with scars are very Less, there is only the burn scar on the ring finger.
Strange to say, the scar on the ring finger is like a rose on the chest, following her all the time, it simply has no effect on her, and the warmth doesn't care.
Song Ci was still distressed, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time."
"It's alright, just bite if you want," Wen Nuan scratched her nose and said dotingly, "I'll bite you all over my body, okay?"
Tsk tsk said: [Oh, it's amazing, can you still make a dirty joke? 】
The corner of the warm mouth tickled: "Do you really think I used to be a family player?" When hanging a man before, whether it was a pure white lotus or a wild one, she could pretend to be good-natured and let the man do it for her Obsessed, he willingly spends money for her.
On-site teaching, three sentences, let the man spend 180,000 for her!
Song Ci's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Is it alright!?"
Warm: "..."
The heroine's reaction shocked her!
Shouldn't she be shy or embarrassed?
Why is the heroine so eager to try?
Did she light up some special hobby of the heroine?
The system said in admiration: [This female lead looks like a ruthless person, host, I think you have suffered. ]
Nuan: "..."
"We'll talk about it later!" Wen Nuan looked at the breakfast on the table, "Eat first, or you'll be late for school."
"Well." Song Ci replied obediently, "Then I have dinner, can I still kiss you after dinner?"
Warm: "..."
Song Ci raised three fingers and vowed: "I won't bite you. It 's over."
Warming her forehead: "...Eat quickly." She looked at the watch on the wall, "Let's start eating now, we still have five minutes."
Song Ci immediately buried himself in the hard work.
Seeing her like this, Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Slow down..."
Then——
the two of them were late for self-study.
Zhang Wei turned around and asked, "Sister Zhao, why are you and Song Ci late today?"
Recently, the two of them went to school together and ate together after school. Everyone was used to it.
Moreover, Zhao Nuan was not very late when he was brought by Song Ci, and he was praised by the dean several times.
As a result, he didn't hold on for a few days. Zhao Nuan was suddenly late today, and he was late with Song Ci?
People can't help but sigh that Zhao Nuan is still awesome, and he can make Song Ci late.
Song Ci pursed his lips and said nothing, his face was slightly red.
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He said warmly and calmly: "The fire started in the morning, and the fire was put out at home, so I was late."
Song Ci lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"What!? It's on fire?" Zhang Wei said in shock, "Then... is the fire big? Are you and Song Ci injured?"
"Yes? Are you all right?" Yan Ni was also startled.
Wen Nuan licked the wound at the corner of his mouth, "Hey, the fire is quite big, and it took a lot of effort to put it out."
Zhang Wei looked at the corner of Wen Wen's mouth and asked, "Sister Zhao, why is your mouth broken again? "
Obviously he remembers it well?
"I did it when I put out the fire," Wen Nuan smiled. "Someone said nothing, but wanted to help me put out the fire together. My dear, the fire is getting bigger and bigger, so the mouth is like this."
Yan Ni looked at Song Ci . The head is getting lower and lower, the face is getting redder and redder, all red to the neck, like a cooked crayfish.
Zhang Wei opened his mouth wide, "Is it so serious?"
"Of course it is serious? Otherwise, why are Song Ci and I late?" Wen Nuan glanced at the teacher at the door, "Okay, don't ask children about adults, the teacher is here. , turn over."
Zhang Wei and Yan Ni turned around and looked warmly at Song Ci, who was getting more and more rosy.
She leaned over and chuckled softly: "What? You're shy now? Why didn't you feel shy when you were lying on top of me and asked for it?"
Song Ci blushed and whispered, "That...it's different. "
What's the difference?" He asked suspiciously.
Song Ci looked at the corner of his warm mouth, "The venue is different, the environment is different, so the way to deal with it is naturally different."
"..." Wennuan smiled, "Aci, I used to think you were a very stable little girl. , why did I come back this time to find that you have changed?"
If she hadn't known the heroine's world plot line, Nuan would have thought that the heroine was a bohemian! ?
I didn't expect to play wildly, huh? !
[Indeed, compared to you, the heroine is much better in this regard. ] The system pondered, [As expected of the Son of Heaven, he is very good in every aspect. 】
Warm: "..."
Ban holding a step and a ha.
"Isn't it right? The heroine was obviously indifferent before, why is she so enthusiastic when she came back?" Warm eyes narrowed, "Is it your fault?"
The system exclaimed: [We? Let's talk about it. The heroine of the last world was bent. We can regard it as an accident. The heroine of this world is bent again. Then explain why? 】
Warm: "..."
[Look, you are silent, silence means acquiescence, which means that the responsibility of the female protagonist is up to you, the same can be obtained,] the system smiled, [the female protagonist became enthusiastic Like fire is also because of you. As for the reason, I think those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. ]
Warm: "..."
She laughed dryly: "Hey, I remember there was a button for the reporting system, where did it go?"
[....] The system was able to bend and stretch immediately, [I was wrong, host . 】
"Has it changed?" Song Ci smiled lightly, "In fact, it hasn't changed, it's just hidden."
Her real appearance was a bit ugly, and she was afraid of scaring the warmth, so she secretly hid.
A slight surprise flashed in the warm eyes: "Don't hide, I'm not afraid."
Song Ci's pupils trembled, and there was hope in his deep eyes, "Can I... not hide?"
"Well, don't hide, "Warmly touched her hair, and put her fingertips on her eyebrows, "Come out and let me hug you, okay?"
She wanted to see the real her, and she also wanted to see the real warmth.
Come out together.
"Even if I look like a lunatic, sinister, extreme, twisted, crazy, aren't you afraid?" Song Ci felt that his psychology was twisted and dark.
A hint of distress flashed in Nuan's eyes, "Will you hurt me?"
"No," Song Ci hurriedly said, "I won't."
Even if she hurts herself, she will not hurt Nuan.
"That's okay," smiled warmly with a gentle expression, "Aci, I'm not afraid of anything you do to me, I like your initiative and everything about you." I like you with eyes full of eyes . .
"Then can I make a small request?" Song Ci gave a little thumb.
Looking warmly at Song Ci's cautious look, he said softly, "Well, you say, I promise you."
Song Ci took a deep breath and said seriously, "Can we... do morning things every day?"
She loves warm touch and caress, she indulges in warm kisses and heat.
Nuan: "..."
She thought Nuan didn't hear it clearly, and raised her voice a little: "...Is it okay?"
[Host, come on! Don't be cowardly, it's not just every day, if you are empty, I can provide you with pills, let you sing every night, and be energetic. 】The system is inflated.
Warm: "..."
She touched her cheeks and smiled evilly: "Aci, remember what you said, don't cry when the time comes."
Song Ci: "..."
She was careless Did you turn on any special fetish for warmth?
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On the May Day holiday, normally, the third year of high school can't take three days off. However, according to the strict inspection above, the third middle school can only give all students three days off.
For this reason, teachers of senior three were afraid that senior three students would be slack because of this, so they prepared many excellent papers to distribute to students.
Zhang Wei looked at the more and more papers, and his expression became more and more distorted, "Nizi, are we going to take a three-day vacation?"
Yan Ni put away the papers, and when he heard his question, she nodded and said, "Yeah. Well, three days off on May 1st."
"Three days off?!" Zhang Wei pointed to the papers on the table, "With so many papers, I thought it was summer vacation."
Yan Ni counted the papers, six subjects plus There are 24 papers, most of which are outside the number and language, and only one or two in each subject of physical, chemical and biological.
"Stop complaining, get the papers, they'll all fly to me, don't wait to get lost."
Zhang Wei threw the papers in the table hall like a dead ash, "Really, it's hard to catch a sports meeting. , In the end, I just walked in a square team, finally took a three-day vacation, and the papers were flying all over the sky, sad and urging..."
Yan Ni was too lazy to deal with Zhang Wei's depression, and turned to look at Song Ci, she had already put everything The papers are all bound, and they are helping Zhao Nuan to sort them out.
"Song Ci, how are you going to spend the three-day holiday on May 1st?"
"How else can you spend it?" Zhang Wei turned around, "I write papers at home, I can't finish so many papers in three days, I want to cry."
Yan Ni He slapped him, "I didn't ask you, what about Song Ci?"
Song Ci glanced at the warmth of his mobile phone, "Maybe...at home?"
Yan Ni: "...oh."
Zhang Wei knocked on the warm table, "Sister Zhao, on May 1st, let's go to the Internet cafe for accommodation?"
"No, I have something to do." Wennuan put the phone on the table.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Wei asked curiously, "Where are you going to play?"
"Well, let's go to Jingyang City Water Park with Ah Qi."
Song Ci was startled, "Go to Jingyang?"
"Well, I just booked a ticket for Jingyang, tomorrow morning's high-speed rail, hotel and play tickets are all available. It's settled, let's play for two days and come back to make up the homework on the last day, okay?" Wen Nuan asked with a smile, holding his chin.
Surprise flashed in Song Ci's eyes, and he said with a heavy head: "Okay."
Warm is not worried about Song Ci's study. In the original plot, Song Ci was the top science student in the college entrance examination, and he was also qualified for admission, and proper relaxation before the college entrance examination will help degrade the pressure. .
As for the papers left by the teacher, Song Ci was able to finish writing them, but she didn't bother to write them at all.
This is the advantage of being a school bully without learning and skills.
Wen Nuan looked at Zhang Wei, who was lying on her desk with bright eyes, "What the fuck?"
"Sister Zhao, please take me!" Zhang Wei pleaded.
Yan Ni also came to join in the fun, "Song Ci, warm, please bring me!"
Warm: "..."
Lao Tzu is a two-person world, you come and join in the fun?
But it turns out that people are shameless and invincible.
Wen Nuan sat on the inside, tilted his head and looked out the window with a cold expression on his face.
Zhang Wei pulled Yan Ni, Yan Ni pulled Song Ci, and the three of them looked left and right in the business compartment, like a few noisy sparrows, making a lot of noise.
It takes three hours to take the high-speed train from Ningjiang City to Jingyang City. The scenery along the road is very beautiful. After passing through the vast plains and magnificent mountains, after entering Jingyang City, you can still see the "playing sea" in the distance. The coastline, so this high-speed rail is also called "the most beautiful scenery line".
He suddenly wrapped his hands around his waist, his back was soft against each other, raised his eyelids warmly, and said angrily, "Why don't you play?"
"Angry?" Song Ci tilted his head, looking at the warmth with a stern face, "I don't Come and play with my girlfriend."
"Hehe, I think the three of you are having a good time playing?" He took Song Ci's hand away from her in a playful manner, "Keep playing!"
Song Ci saw her like this, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "No, They were not happy at all, they both went to the dining car to buy food."
She hugged Wennuan, turned her around, and kissed her, "Don't be angry, okay?"
Wennuan sighed: "Who Let you promise them to come?"
Originally, she refused one by one, but who knew Song Ci agreed to their requests.
Song Ci held her in her arms, "The two of them are fine, let's play together and relax."
Warmly touched her hair, and knew what Song Ci meant by "good".
Yan Ni and Zhang Wei have helped to some extent when others bullied Song Ci. Although it didn't help, the weak goodwill is also sincere.
"Okay, as long as you're happy." Warm brows moved, "Be happy, take your hand out to me."
Song Ci didn't take it, raised his head, and kissed his warm chin, "You said you liked me. Take the initiative."
"So what?" Wen Nuan tilted her head, deliberately preventing Song Ci from kissing her lips.
"I want to kiss you." Song Ci's small eyes full of sorrow looked warmly.
She didn't let her kiss, she avoided her kiss.
Wen Nuan bowed his head and was bitten by Song Ci, "Hey... bite me lightly, how many times did you bite me and was seen by Zhang Wei? Why? Are you used to it now?"
Song Ci said vaguely: "He's stupid. , I can't think of going there."
"Oh?" The warm tone rose.
She raised her hand and pressed Song Ci to her shoulders, looked at the two dull people in front of her, and smiled helplessly, "I don't want to eat, is there any noodles at the dining car?"
Yan Ni regained her senses and said hurriedly: " There are some..."
Song Ci's body froze, buried in the warm embrace and didn't dare to look up, the whole person was very red.
Wen Nuan smiled: "Then buy me a fried noodles." "Okay," Yan Ni pulled Zhang Wei, who was still in a daze, "Don't, don't look at it, go." Wen Nuan lowered her
head and looked red . Song Ci, who was standing, chuckled lightly: "People are gone, look up, don't suffocate yourself."
Song Ci took a peek, Zhang Wei and Yan Ni had indeed left.
She raised her head, with tears in her embarrassed eyes, "Why didn't you tell me they came back earlier?"
"I just saw them come back," warmed her eyes, "and someone kept biting my lip, I can't speak if I can't open my mouth?"
Song Ci pursed her lips and sighed: "Hey." Hearing her sigh, Wen Nuan wondered, "Why? Don't want to make it public?"
What about a surrogate lover? !
Song Ci shook his head and said, "No, I would love to share it with you so that everyone can know that you are mine."
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