Lin Sisi read Weibo all night and felt extremely depressed. She even had a dream about related content the next day. When she woke up, she rubbed her eyes in a daze and looked at the time. It was only six o'clock in the morning. It was still dark outside and it was completely gray.

Even though she was still very sleepy, she lost her sleepiness at this moment. She sat on the bed and relaxed for a while before throwing off the quilt, getting out of bed and stretching.

Then she opened the curtain and walked to the balcony. The potted flowers displayed on the balcony had withered, and only bare branches and leaves were left in this cold weather. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I thought that those flowers were blooming beautifully not long ago, but I didn't expect that they have withered into this state now.

Time flies.

Lin Sisi stood on the balcony in a daze for a while. The cold wind made her rub her arms, completely blowing away the remaining sleepiness in her.

The originally gray sky became brighter and brighter, and some color appeared on the horizon, but it still looked gray and not very beautiful.

She stared at it for a few more seconds, then turned and went back into the house.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the body that had been frozen outside became warm again in an instant. Lin Sisi thought that since she had gotten up early, she might as well go and wash up.

But when she was brushing her teeth in front of the mirror, the dream she had a few days ago unexpectedly emerged in her mind.

She was stunned at that moment, and the action of brushing her teeth stopped.

She subconsciously looked down at her hand, then suddenly raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror - a girl who looked very well-behaved and innocent. She was not Lin Sisi or Mu Jingxian, but Song Xiaoqian.

After brushing her teeth carelessly, Lin Sisi wanted to do something, but she was made extremely upset by this sudden dream. In the end, she went back to her room, pulled out a chair and sat in front of the desk, staring at the furnishings on it, especially the framed photo of a family of three. She stared at it for an unknown amount of time.

It seems... I haven't written a diary for a long time...

A lot of things have happened recently, and I haven’t had time to write them down yet.

As he thought this in his head, his body honestly opened the drawer, took out the notebook on the bottom shelf, opened it to a blank space, and held the pen to start writing.

But her mind was empty. There were many things she wanted to write, but she didn't know where to start. Her mood became increasingly heavy, and she gasped for many breaths out of depression.

After pondering for half an hour, Lin Sisi finally decided to start writing.

Since I don’t know what to write, I might as well write down everything that happened to me, as well as some of my thoughts. Maybe writing them down will make you feel better.

With this idea in mind, Lin Sisi wrote five pages in one go. Even though her fingers were sore, she didn't intend to stop. She only paused slightly at the end.

Then he started writing again.

'You are a lucky child. You have a family that loves you and a lovely brother. I hope you will live a happy life in the future.'

-

The news that Su Cheng and Qian Jiahong's relationship had improved spread in the class. No one understood it, and sometimes they even gossiped about them behind their backs, and sometimes they even brought Zhao Qiyi into the mix.

Because of the previous incidents, Zhao Qiyi's reputation among boys and girls instantly declined. Until now, no one is willing to talk to her. No one is willing to be in the same group with her during physical education class. She was left alone.

Even so, there was no way to escape the gossip-loving mouths.

Zhao Qiyi felt that these things were not important. What was important was Qian Jiahong's attitude towards her.

His attitude towards her had never been good before. Even now that Mu Jingyue was hospitalized again and had become the half-dead vegetative state she was in before, Qian Jiahong's attitude towards her had not changed.

She didn't understand this at all, and often doubted herself as to why she was inferior to a dying person.

But sometimes, she makes excuses for Qian Jiahong and puts all the blame on Mu Jingyue. She even thinks that she is the reincarnation of a fox spirit as shown on TV, who used some tricks to bewitch Qian Jiahong. Even Su Cheng is the same - it's all Mu Jingyue's fault. She might as well just die instead of being half dead!

After a long period of accumulation, Zhao Qiyi accumulated more and more resentment towards Mu Jingyue in her heart.

She no longer looked for Qian Jiahong. She knew that Qian Jiahong didn't like her, so all she could do now was to wait. When Mu Jingyue died completely, Qian Jiahong would be able to completely return to normal.

Only then, if I go to him, he will not reject me.

So now Zhao Qiyi is just observing them from a distance, and at the same time, her resentment towards Mu Jingyue is growing in her heart. Although she hides it well enough, until she saw these few times that Su Cheng and Qian Jiahong are getting along better and better, and they even started to go to the cafeteria to eat and study together, with Zhao Changan in between, the relationship between the three of them seems to be as good as it can be, just like the three brothers who swore brotherhood in Peach Garden.

Zhao Qiyi couldn't bear it any longer. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, thinking, Mu Jingyue, that vixen, obviously didn't come to school. Logically, the two of them should have kept to themselves and become complete enemies, but why did it go against their wishes? Why did their relationship get better and better? This is unfair!

So at lunch time today, she deliberately chose the right time to stop the three of them.

Su Cheng was shocked that Zhao Qiyi suddenly blocked their way. Wasn't what happened a few days ago enough to make her behave herself? He frowned in disgust and asked loudly, "What? What's the matter?"

Qian Jiahong didn't say anything, feeling that there was nothing to say to her, so he looked away.

Zhao Changan just became a spectator and pushed his glasses with interest.

When Zhao Qiyi saw Qian Jiahong looking away, her heart felt as if it was stabbed by a knife and she almost cried.

But she held back, and with red eyes she turned her gaze to Su Cheng, and said in a cold voice: "Su Cheng, I have something to talk to you about, can we talk alone?"

Su Cheng thought that Zhao Qiyi came to look for Qian Jiahong, but he was surprised that she came to look for him. Although he was shocked, he calmed down after a few seconds of silence.

"What can't be said here?"

And according to his sixth sense, Zhao Qiyi suddenly running over to him to talk about something was definitely not a good thing.

Seeing Su Cheng's insistence, Zhao Qiyi said, "Of course we can't talk about it here. Let's go to a quiet corner. It will only take you a few minutes."

"No! You can't! Don't you know your own weight? Can you please go away!"

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