When the heroine becomes paranoid

Wen Nuan returned home, intending to take a bath, looked at the swollen shoulder in the mirror, and felt a little sore when he raised his arm.

After simply washing up, I heard the system broadcast.

[The blackening value of the heroine is reduced, and the blackening value is 8.5 at this time! ] The system said in surprise.

Nuan Nuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It seems that the hero is still useful."

The system nodded and said: [After all, it's the hero, so Tiandao's choice can't be wrong. 】

"What about the previous life?"

The system was silent for a moment: [...Host, are you going to ask for leave tomorrow? 】

"..."

It's embarrassing to change the subject.

"Well, please take leave and rest at home for two days."

Her arm is estimated to be more swollen tomorrow, so she went to the hospital for an anti-inflammatory injection.

Lu Yi stayed with Song Ci until after ten o'clock in the evening. After the injection, he sent her home.

Along the way, the two did not speak a word.

Lu Yi sent Song Ci downstairs safely. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Song Ci say, "Thank you."

"It's okay, you should rest early and pay attention to your body." Lu Yi smiled.

Song Ci looked at him, "I like Zhao Wenwen, did you tell her?"

Lu Yi paused: "The matter was too urgent just now, so I blurted it out too, I'm sorry."

"You just... told Zhao Nuannuan?" Song Ci blinked.

Lu Yi nodded and said, "Enen, I think you also know that Zhao Wenwen went to save you with me. In an emergency just now, I didn't pay attention and said it."

Song Ci lowered his eyes: "It's okay, thank you for sending me back."

"Okay, you should go to bed earlier, and I'll be leaving first." Lu Yi waved his hand, turned and left.

Song Ci looked at Lu Yi's disappearing back, his eyes gradually darkened.

On the second day of school, the school named and criticized Yu Zitong's bad behavior of bullying classmates, and Yu Zitong also paid a painful lesson for this. The Third Experimental Middle School will expel Yu Zitong as a punishment and set an example for the whole school. As a warning.

Song Ci looked at the queue of the tenth class, but did not see Yu Zitong's figure.

During the lunch break at noon, I heard the students eating behind me talking about how Yu Zitong was beaten up in the women's bathroom last night, with injuries all over his body, and was immediately sent to the hospital after being found.

Song Ci asked the class teacher for leave in the afternoon, saying that he had suffered a serious heart attack and wanted to rest for an afternoon.

Li Qinlan naturally agreed and asked Song Ci to go back to rest. After all, this year's college entrance examination still wants to rely on Song Ci to compete for the top scorer in science in Ningjiang City.

Song Ci took a taxi to the Central Hospital and asked Lu Yi to help him find out. Class [-] students said that Yu Zitong had been sent to the Central Hospital.

She went to the service desk and asked the nurse to inquire about Yu Zitong's ward on the grounds that her classmates were visiting.

2nd Floor, Ward 2102.

Song Ci looked through the doors and windows, and there were other people in the ward.

She sat on a bench beside her for a while, until everyone in the room came out.

Song Ci got up, opened the door and walked in.

Yu Zitong thought it was her father who came back, and turned her head: "Dad, are you annoying... Song Ci?!"

"What are you doing here?" Yu Zitong was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She looked behind Song Ci and said in panic, "Zhao Wennuan won't come with you, will he?"

"I've already dropped out of school, so what are you doing? Why do you keep pressing me every step of the way? Do you have to kill me to give up?" Yu Zitong cried.

Song Ci's eyes froze: "You said you were beaten by Zhao Nuannuan for all your injuries?"

Yu Zitong choked up and said, "Song Ci, don't cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful. If I didn't lock you up on the roof, would Zhao Wennuan hit me?"

Song Ci looked at Yu Zitong's injury, "Did she hit you because you locked me up on the rooftop?"

"Otherwise? I don't dare to provoke her. Who else can make her so angry except you?" Yu Zitong thought of Zhao Nuannuan last night, trembling with fear, "She's too scary, she's going to kill me, She's going to kill me!"

"She also threatened me that if anything happens to you, she will kill me and make my parents and brothers unable to get along in Ningjiang City!" Yu Zitong roared at the top of his lungs, "Zhao Wennuan is The devil is an evil spirit, she is lawless!"

Song Ci blinked, his eyes were soft, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, "Really?"

Yu Zitong saw the smile on her lips, and frowned: "Song Ci, did you do it on purpose?! You deliberately spread rumors that you and Zhao Wennuan were at odds, deliberately let others bully you, and then angered Zhao Wennuan, let her do this Crazy revenge on us!?"

Song Ci lowered his eyes and let out a short laugh, "Yu Zitong, you...you really need to hit once to understand a lot?"

Yu Zitong looked at Song Ci in horror, his lips trembled, but he couldn't make any sound.

Song Ci's expression was gentle, and he smiled and said, "Actually, there is no lying. Zhao Wennuan and I did break up, but it was one-sided. I asked for the breakup, because I don't want to be friends with Zhao Wennuan."

"You... what do you mean?" Yu Zitong's hands shaking the quilt.

"I have never considered Zhao Wennuan as my friend, because I like her." Song Ci walked up to Yu Zitong, pinched her chin, with regret in his eyes, "But she doesn't like me, so I can only find a way Make her like me."

Yu Zitong's eyes widened.

"I endure your bullying, your childishness and posturing, because I want to see how Zhao Wenwen's feelings for me are." Song Ci smiled knowingly, "Thank you too, if you didn't lock me up, I still can't confirm Zhao Nuan's feelings for me."

With a painful expression on Yu Zitong's face, he shook off Song Ci's hand: "It's impossible for Zhao Wennuan to like a femme fatale like you, who has ulterior motives?!"

"Well, I know she doesn't like me." Song Ci took out a wet towel from the bedside table and wiped his fingertips carelessly, "So what? As long as she always has pity and love for me, then I will definitely get her."

"Student Yu Zitong, you must take good care of your body," Song Ci's expression changed, no longer mocking and mocking, but a sincere and gentle attitude.

Yu Zitong was startled by the change in her expression, and scolded in panic: "Song Ci, are you so sick?!"

"Yu Zitong! Why are you talking to your classmates?" Yu Zitong's father scolded angrily when he heard his daughter abuse her classmates so much.

Yu Zitong looked back and saw that her parents were back, so Song Ci immediately changed his expression.

She...she's the real creepy, chilly thing.

Song Ci smiled softly: "It's okay, Uncle, Zitong is also feeling uncomfortable. I'm fine."

The little girl is beautiful, and her pair of washed eyes are clear and clear when looking at people, which makes people feel good and cherish her.

Yu Zitong's father stroked Song Ci's hair, looked at Yu Zitong, and said sharply, "Zitong, hurry up and apologize to your classmates!"

Yu Zitong opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief, panting heavily: "You asked me to apologize to her, it's impossible!"

Song Ci thoughtfully shook his head and said, "Uncle, I'm fine. I'm just worried about Zitong today. Come and see her. Now that I see her, I'll leave first."

"Yu Zitong, apologize quickly!" Yu Zitong's father widened his eyes, "If you don't apologize today, I won't beat you to death?!"

Yu Zitong was aggrieved, with tears rolling in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Student Song Ci, I was wrong today, I'm sorry."

Song Ci looked at Yu Zitong's tears and smiled softly: "Well, it's okay, I don't think Zitong did it on purpose, right?"

Yu Zitong clenched his fists and said word by word: "...Yes."

Song Ci, who was standing next to her father, had chilling sarcasm and sternness in those cold eyes.

Yu Zitong's father sent Song Ci to the door, "Student, thank you for coming to see Zitong, be careful when you go back."

"Enen, thank you uncle." Song Ci smiled.

The moment he turned to leave, the corners of Song Ci's mouth straightened, showing no signs of happiness at all.

Song Ci raised his hand and dusted the place Yu Zitong's father touched just now.

Somewhat dirty.

Nuan prescribed some anti-inflammatory injections and anti-inflammatory drugs from the doctor.

Seeing that there was still half a bottle of drip left, she pushed the drip shelf to get the medicine, and just in time for the nurse to pull out the needle after taking the medicine.

Maybe her posture was too bluffing, the people in front of her politely asked her to take the medicine first.

Maybe it was because she was afraid that she would suddenly fall ill and surprise them.

For this, Wen Nuan expressed his gratitude shamelessly, and then took the medicine from the window.

While waiting for the nurse to take her medicine, Wen Nuan suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

Isn't this the scene when I met You Jiayi for the first time?

She misses her so much.

"Please take your medicine." The nurse packed the medicine and handed it out.

Wen Nuan took it and said, "Thank you."

Pushing the drip stand and turning around, she saw Song Ci not far from her.

The two looked at each other calmly.

The system nodded and said: [This time it's completely similar, even the scene of the first encounter is the same, it's even more perfect when you drop the medicine on the ground and wait for the heroine to pick it up for you. 】

At this time, someone hurriedly passed by Nuan Nuan, knocked the medicine bag in Nuan Nuan's hand, and scattered the medicine all over the floor.

The system cheered: [Hey, it's perfect! 】

warmth:"....."

To be honest, did you find that person on purpose just now?

Nuan Nuan watched Song Ci approach, squatted down, and packed her medicines one by one.

She got up, holding the medicine bag in her left hand, and the shelf for warming injections with her right hand, "Let's go?"

Wen Nuan paused, "Where are you going?"

Song Ci looked up at the drip that had already been administered: "Pull out the needle."

Wen Nuan glanced at the medicine that had flowed into the infusion tube, and said, "Oh, I can do it myself."

The implication is that you stay where you are cool.

"By the way." Song Ci pushed the shelf to the infusion room.

By the way?

Reluctantly, the shelf was pushed away, Nuan Nuan could only follow, "Why are you going to the infusion room?"

Song Ci said lightly: "Get a nutritional injection."

"why?"

Song Ci turned his head to look over, "Didn't you say that I am too thin and need to be supplemented with nutrition?"

Warm and dumb.

Song Ci brought warmth to the infusion site, "I'll call the nurse."

Nuan nodded and said, "Thank you."

The nurse arrived soon, pulled out the needle very skillfully, held down the hemostatic tape warmly, looked at Song Ci who was walking over, her hands were empty.

"Where's your drip?"

Didn't you say you need a nutritional injection?

Song Ci said without changing his face: "I forgot to prescribe the medicine, and the nurse won't give it."

warmth:"...."

This thing can still be forgotten! ?

Mistress, are you kidding me? !

[I suspect that the hostess sent you here on purpose, any nutrition injection is an excuse, what do you think? ] The system calculated.

warmth:"...."

I think you are so idle!

system:【....】

Why are you still scolding people?

Song Ci looked at Wen Nuan's swollen arm, "How did you do it?"

Wen Nuan smacked his lips: "I fell off the bed and hit my arm."

"Oh." Song Ci's expression was light, "Then you have to be more careful."

warmth:"...."

Why can't there be any concern at all, but a feeling of gloating? !

Mistress, are you laughing at me! ?

"Let's go." Song Ci took the warm medicine.

Nuan Nuan was stunned: "Why go?"

"send you home."

"No, I can do it myself." Nuan Nuan stretched out his hand, "Give me the medicine."

Song Ci looked at her, "I remember saying this before, what did you do then?"

Wen Nuan's brain froze and turned quickly, thinking of the time in the first year of high school.

Song Ci was sick, and after the injection in the hospital, Nuan Nuan wanted to send her home, but Song Ci refused her indifferently, and wanted to go back by himself, Nuan Nuan picked Song Ci up, took her out of the hospital, and took a taxi back to her home.

Song Ci put the medicine bag in his schoolbag, shook his arms, and looked at Wen Nuan, "Although I am thinner and shorter than you, it should be fine to hug you."

"..."

hug her! ?

As for Song Ci's small arms and legs, she broke them again.

Nuan waved her hand and said, "No, let's go."

Give it away if you want, she has nothing to lose.

Song Ci looked at Wen Nuan's back, which turned into anger from embarrassment, and smiled silently.

The author has something to say: Heroine: Try it, maybe I can really hug you?

Warmth: Come on, try it on the bed?

The system excitedly said: Fight!fight!