When the heroine becomes paranoid

The sky is slightly bright, and the weather is still a bit cool recently.

Song Ci gets up at six o'clock every day, washes up briefly, takes out a bag of toast from the refrigerator, and eats a slice.

Yesterday's clothes were torn by Huang Weiwei. Song Ci is not a nostalgic person, so he threw them away after returning home.

Song Ci looked towards the balcony. She had hung the warm clothes on the balcony well. The sun shone down and looked warm.

She walked over, buried her face in her clothes, and took a deep breath.

There is a warm smell on the clothes that has not dissipated. It is the cigarette she often likes to smoke. It is not as pungent and unpleasant as others smoke. The cigarette she smokes has a faint fragrance, like the fragrance of roses after the rain.

Song Ci put away the clothes and prepared to take them to school to give them warmth, although she was very reluctant.

His eyes skipped over the balcony window, he froze, and suddenly stepped forward to open the window and look down.

The wind in early spring makes people feel much refreshed.

Song Ci rubbed his eyes, looking at Wen Nuan standing downstairs in disbelief.

She was still dressed in the same clothes as yesterday, smoking a cigarette, holding something in her hand, 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.

Wen Nuan heard the sound of rushing down the stairs, looked up and saw Song Ci running down quickly.

"Slow down." Wen Nuan said softly.

Song Ci stopped in front of Nuannuan and said pleasantly, "Why are you here?"

"Had breakfast?"

Song Ci nodded: "Eat."

"Eat toast?"

"Uh-huh."

"A few pieces?"

"I'm not very hungry in the morning, so..." Song Ci felt a little ashamed when asked.

Nuan Nuan sighed: "Take another slice, why are you choking on it?"

Song Ci pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Looking at her like this, Nuan knew that she had committed an old problem.

Maybe he lives alone, Song Ci treats food very casually, every morning he has a piece of toast and a glass of water, a very simple breakfast.

During the freshman year of high school, Nuan Nuan would bring her an extra breakfast for her to eat. The two of them ate together for lunch and dinner, so during the freshman year of high school, Song Ci was raised fat and white by her.

It's not that he's fat, but he's well-proportioned and looks good.

As a result, in the year she left, Song Ci lost a lot of weight, much thinner than when she first met her.

Nuan Nuan's heart is very complicated, and it was hard for Song Ci to raise her in vain and fat. As a result, her girl suffered a lot in just one year.

The most ridiculous thing is that most of her girls' suffering comes from her.

Nuan looked at the gazebo on the grass on the right, "Go, go there."

Song Ci was stunned, "Why?"

"Eat breakfast," Nuan Wen walked over and put the breakfast in the schoolbag on the table, "I haven't eaten yet, you can eat with me."

Song Ci looked at the breakfast on the table, there were many styles, such as sweet soy milk, custard buns, siu mai, and Linglong Pavilion's crab roe steamed buns.

They are all breakfast styles that Wen Nuan used to buy, and they are all her favorites.

Wen Nuan put the soy milk into the tube and handed it to Song Ci, "Drink it, sweet."

Song Cikan only bought one cup, "Where's yours?"

Nuannuan glanced at Song Ci with a strange look in his eyes, "Can you drink it all by yourself?"

The store's small cups of soy milk were sold out, so she had to 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: "Do you want to... drink with me?"

"Well, you can't finish this cup. If I don't drink it, won't it be a waste?"

"Only one straw?" Song Ci saw that there were no extra straws in the other packaging bags.

Nuan raised his eyelids, "You hate me?"

"I don't dislike it," Song Ci smiled, and hurriedly said, "It's too late to like it."

Wen Nuan paused, "Eat first, then go to school."

Song Ci sat aside, "Okay."

The system made a sound: [Well, the blackening value has decreased, let me tell you, the heroine's blackening value is now 8! 】

Wen Nuan didn't have much appetite, so he put down his chopsticks after eating some steamed buns, and looked at the soy milk being handed over.

She glanced at Song Ci, lowered her head and took a sip with a straw in her mouth.

Seeing that Nuan Nuan really drank it, Song Ci raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took the soy milk and drank it lightly.

Until the end of the meal, neither of them said anything.

Nuannuan stopped eating, and everything went into Song Ci's stomach.

A large glass of soy milk, Song Ci took a sip, and gave her another sip.

Nuan picked up the trash and threw it into the trash can outside the pavilion.

"Let's go." Wen Nuan took Song Ci's schoolbag, feeling a little heavy, "What's in it?"

Song Ci: "Book."

With this weight, Nuan Nuan thought Song Ci was packed with bricks.

"What book is so heavy?" Wen Nuan opened the schoolbag and took it out to have a look.

"Cambridge IELTS Zhenti", "IELTS Writing", "Spoken English Materials" and other very thick textbooks.

Nuan Nuan read the titles of these books, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Song Ci thought Nuannuan would ask her, but she didn't say anything, put the books back again, and walked in front with her schoolbag on her back.

"Warm, why are you downstairs at my house this morning?" Song Ci asked tentatively.

Could it be that he was waiting for her? !

Still passing by.

But the warm community is two streets away from Taizhou Mansion, so it is impossible to pass by.

Wen Nuan put his hands in his pockets, playing with the tobacco rod with his fingers, "waiting for you."

Song Ci raised his eyes: "Wait for me? Wait for me...why? Is there something wrong?"

"I'm waiting, do you need anything else?"

Nuan Nuan turned and looked at Song Ci with a cautious look on her face. Her tone seemed a little blunt. Did it scare her?

She breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "It's nothing, I just want to go to school with you."

"You want to...go to school with me?" Song Ci repeated in disbelief.

Nuan nodded and said: "I want to go to school with you, just like before, let's have breakfast and go to school together, okay?"

Song Ci's lips trembled, he choked up for a while, and then said slowly and hoarsely: "...Okay."

Is she dreaming?

If this is a dream, can she plead not to wake up in this life? !

Wen Nuan looked at her crystal eyes with tears in them.

She raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, as if she had compromised, she said pitifully, "...you little crybag."

"Let's go to school." Wen Nuan took her hand.

The two went to school hand in hand, which caused a big commotion in No. [-] Middle School.

They are now very confused about the relationship between Zhao Wenwen and Song Ci.

In their cognition, Zhao Wennuan likes Lu Yi, and Lu Yi likes Song Ci, so Song Ci and Zhao Wennuan are rivals in love!

The two of them should have never been in touch with each other, or Zhao Wenwen unilaterally sanctioned Song Ci?

They imagined a lot of outcomes for the relationship between the two, but there was absolutely no outcome that one day Zhao Nuannuan and Song Ci walked into the gate of the campus with ten fingers in love, and they looked so harmonious and quite... Quite a match? !

It's outrageous!

Song Ci didn't care about other people's eyes, and still held Zhao Wenwen's hand tightly, even if the palms of the two were already wet, as long as Wen Nuan didn't take the initiative to let go, she would not let go.

The warm eyes were not afraid of other people's good things. She flew over with a sharp eye, and suddenly there was no sound, like birds and beasts scattered.

Arriving in class, Wen Nuan let go of their hands, put the schoolbag on Song Ci's desk, turned around and walked to his seat.

Song Ci watched her leave, and just about to open his mouth, he saw Wen Nuan move all the things on her table.

"This...is this?" Song Ci looked at Wen Nuan in surprise.

Nuan put the things on the table next to Song Ci, "I'm not used to it."

Song Ci asked puzzledly, "What are you not used to?"

"I'm not used to not having you by my side." Nuan Nuan sat aside and touched the chair of the classmate in front of him, "Move forward, where do you raise pigs in such a big place?!"

The person in front was startled and quickly pulled the stool forward.

Nuan Nuan pushed the table forward, and Song Ci's at the same time, aligning their tables.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Nuan Nuan pulled Song Ci down, "Sit down, it's time for class."

Song Ci blinked and said uncertainly, "I just...just can't believe it?"

There was a bit of discomfort on Nuan Nuan's face: "What don't you believe?"

"I don't believe we can get so close," Song Ci looked at the hands still clenched between the two, and asked with difficulty, "Wannuan, can I think...the actions you do...represent …”

"Hey? Sister Zhao, why did you run to the back to do it?" Zhang Wei walked into the class, saw Zhao Wennuan went to the back, and yelled directly.

Song Ci was interrupted by Zhang Wei's shout.

"What's wrong? Where do I go without your consent?" Wen Nuan looked at Song Ci, "What did you want to say just now?"

Just as Song Ci was about to open his mouth, Zhang Wei leaned over and said with a playful smile, "Sister Zhao, can I move here too? I'll continue to be your front desk and keep some teachers out of your way, how about it?"

Zhang Wei dared to say a few words to Wen Nuan now, and he thought Zhao Wen Nuan was quite a nice person, as long as you don't provoke her, she is quite kind.

Yan Ni raised her hand suddenly and said, "I want to go there too."

Nuannuan looked at the two people at the front table, curled her lips and said, "I don't care, it depends on whether they are happy or not?"

Before Zhang Wei could lobby, the two people at the front table immediately stood up and packed their things, as fast as if there was a dangerous beast behind them.

warmth:"......"

It doesn't have to be so obvious!

Zhang Wei and Yan Ni fulfilled their wish and became the front desk for Wen Nuan and Song Ci.

Yan Ni gave everyone a cup of milk tea, "This is a new flavor, sea salt and cheese flavor, it's delicious, try it."

Zhang Wei took four cups, looked around, and his eyes fell on Yan Ni, "Come on, let's go soak."

Yan Ni nodded: "Okay."

Nuan Nuan turned to look at Song Ci, and continued to ask, "What did you want to say just now?"

Song Ci looked at the hands that the two were still holding, and asked softly, "Are we...so... are we together?"

In a word, her heart was beating like thunder, and her heart was trembling with fear.

The warmth this morning made her confused, and her active approach made her think that the warmth accepted her, but she was afraid that it was just her own wishful thinking.

Song Ci didn't want to be so worried and anxious, she didn't care about her status, as long as she could be by Nuan Nuan's side and get a word of affirmation from Nuan Nuan.

Wen Nuan didn't expect Song Ci to confirm what she had done. Just as she was about to answer, Zhang Wei and Yan Ni walked over holding four cups of milk tea.

"It's ready." Zhang Wei put the milk tea in front of Nuannuan and Song Ci, "The milk tea Nizi bought this time is so fragrant, it made me hungry when I poured it."

"Yeah, this is a new flavor, of course it's delicious." Yan Ni raised her chin, "Quick, Song Ci, Nuannuan, you guys try it?"

Song Ci took a sip, nodded and said, "It's delicious, very sweet."

The light umami taste of sea salt is perfectly covered by the sweetness of cheese, which is extremely fragrant.

Nuan Nuan pushed her milk tea to Song Ci, "Here you are."

Yan Ni paused: "Warm, don't you like this flavor? I have other flavors here, do you want to drink?"

"No, I don't drink milk tea," Wen Nuan looked at Song Ci, "you can drink it."

Nuannuan has nothing she doesn't like, and she also likes to drink milk tea.

So, she gave it to her on purpose.

Song Ci raised a small smile on the corner of his mouth, and took the warm cup.

Nuan Nuan and Song Ci have a good relationship, so Yan Ni naturally knew that Nuan Nuan really didn't like drinking milk tea, so she didn't insist on it. Just in time, the teacher came and began to explain the papers of yesterday's quiz.

Nuan Nuan had nothing to do, took out the comics from his school bag and started to read them.

Where did you see it last time?

The system prompts: [We saw 5 episodes before we left, which is the article in "The Beginning of the Great War". 】

"..." Wen Nuan frowned, "How do you know?"

[When you were reading comics in class, I wasn't interested, so I just read them with you. 】

Warm turned to 5 times, and read it with relish.

The teacher speaks passionately on the podium, and listens carefully to the lectures below. Playing games, playing games, eating, and catching up on sleep, the whole class is extremely harmonious.

Song Ci rubbed his stomach. He ate a bit too much this morning and drank two cups of milk tea. His stomach was bloated and uncomfortable.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a warm hand covered her stomach and slowly rubbed it clockwise.

Song Ci looked at Nuan Nuan in surprise, Nuan Nuan put down the manga, and sighed softly: "Don't eat if you can't eat, don't drink if you can't drink, are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

Song Ci pouted, showing an aggrieved expression.

This small appearance is exactly the same as You Jiayi.

"They" are indeed the same person.

"Continue listening to the class, I'll rub it for you."

Song Ci is not in the mood to attend the class now. She has a perfect score on this paper, and listening to the teacher's lecture is of little significance. At this moment, what attracts her most is the warmth and the warm palm on her stomach.

She took a deep breath and continued to ask the unanswered question just now, "Are we together like this?"

The movement on the stomach stopped, Nuan Nuan sighed, looked at the time, and put away the manga.

Seeing her like this, Song Ci's heart tightened, and he quickly said, "I...I won't ask any more."

"No." Nuan raised her chin, "Bring your math book here."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then passed the book over, "What's wrong?"

Wen Nuan opened the math book and stood in front of the two of them. Many students in front of them deliberately set up the books, pretending to read them, but in fact they were secretly doing tricks underneath.

Song Ci didn't know why, but felt a tightness around his waist, watching Nuan Nuan leaning down, the fragrance in his mouth was even more lingering.

Nuan Nuan sucked her lower lip, and replied in a low voice: "Well, we are together."

The author has something to say: Warmth: Make a chapter, we are together.

(Put down Pinru's wardrobe, we're still good friends.)

Author Jun: I am not coquettish.