Teach the villain to be a man again

August 31st, City C, at 07:30 in the evening, a slender girl stood in front of the sink, staring blankly at herself in the mirror.

Even though it's been half a month, Song Zhu is still not used to this body.

She was looking through the novel of her friend Anli when she was free, but who knew that she would actually wear it on the female partner with the same name as her in the book.What's even more surprising is that the original owner's appearance is seven or eight points similar to Song Zhu's. She looks clean, ignorant and cute when she is without makeup, and it is hard to think of the vicious female supporting role in the book.

That's right, the original owner is the female supporting role in the book who stalks the male lead and makes things difficult for the female lead in every possible way.In the end, when the original owner was imprisoned, Song Zhu shouted cheerfully, but now it was her turn, but she couldn't laugh at all.

Just as he was lost in thought, suddenly the cell phone beside him rang, Song Zhu answered it quickly, and then he heard Song's mother's voice from inside: "Zhuzhu, have you eaten dinner yet?"

"Well, I ate it." She replied in a low voice.

"It's good to eat. Tomorrow is the first day of the second year of high school. Go to bed early, so don't be late."

Mother Song breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully told her to bring good things to school, and said that if the living expenses were not enough, they were all trivial things.

Song Zhu responded one by one, with an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

She grew up in an orphanage before time travel, this is the first time someone took care of her as a mother.Thinking of this, Song Zhu, who originally wanted to ask for a transfer, silently suppressed the words in his heart.

She came here just a little while before the main storyline started. As long as she transfers to another school to avoid the main characters, she will never repeat the same mistakes of the original book, and even hurt Papa Song and Mama Song.

But this school was obtained by the original owner begging for nothing from his mother, just to attend classes with the male owner.This obviously brought pressure to the Song family, which was not rich in the first place. If they transfer to another school at this time...

Song Zhu paused, then said softly into the phone: "Don't worry mom, I know everything."

Even if it's the same school, as long as she pays attention, it doesn't matter, right?

Song Zhu, who had made up her mind, felt a little relieved, anyway, No. [-] middle school was also the focus, and she certainly didn't want to refuse good educational resources.

In her previous life, she majored in biology at university, and spent all day in the laboratory, her skin was almost dark circles, and her hair fell out in handfuls.Song Zhu didn't dare to look in the mirror when he was approaching the postgraduate entrance examination, suspecting that he had turned into that gloomy and perverted image of the Mediterranean.

So this time we must keep healthy, keep healthy, keep healthy!

She can't be sorry for the good embryo of her body!

Since both parents were working out of town, the original owner was renting a house in city C alone, so Song Zhu went downstairs wearing short-sleeved flip flops, and went to the supermarket at the gate of the community to buy things.

Goji berries, red dates, chrysanthemum tea, milk, ginger, fat sea, black sesame seeds are black hair, um...do you want some too?
The girl was standing next to the shelf, frowning and carefully selecting different brands of sesame seeds, when suddenly she heard a commotion outside, like someone fighting in a group, and the voices of cursing and cursing continued to come.

As a human woman in the 21st century, Song Zhu couldn't resist her desire to eat melons, so she quietly poked her head to the window of the small supermarket to see what was going on outside.

I was startled when I saw it, and there were only vague figures outside. It seemed that there were several people surrounding one person. The person in the middle raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. His back was straight and his tone was indifferent. She could hear him clearly by the window. the sound of.

"...If you say you don't have money, you don't have any. Let her pay what she owes. It's none of my business."

Oh, it turned out to be debt collection.

Song Zhu was thoughtful, and looked at the group of people who had already made a move. One of them grabbed the man in the middle by the collar and wanted to say something, but was kicked away by the other party.So the other people were also angry all of a sudden, and they all rushed forward and beat them into a ball.

A few people moved a little closer to her, and she saw clearly that the boy in the middle was a boy who looked about the same age as her now. A lifeless wild dog.

Okay, it seems impolite to describe someone as a dog.

Song Zhu rubbed his nose and was about to turn around when he saw the boy look up and give her a cold look.She was stunned by him for a moment, she quickly backed away, took a bag of sesame seeds and walked quickly to the cashier.

It's not that she's afraid, it's just that she feels a little guilty after watching the fun and being discovered by the person involved.

Taking out his wallet to pay, Song Zhu left the supermarket with a bottle of milk and a plastic bag in his hand.The person who just fought outside seemed to be gone, but the weather was not good, and it started to rain, so she didn't bring an umbrella, so she had to stand there and try to wait for the rain to calm down before going back.

After standing for a while, I suddenly realized that there was a person leaning against the wall next to me.

She was startled, and after looking carefully, she recognized that it seemed to be the boy who had just been collected.He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the bruises on his browbones and corners of his mouth were real, and it hurt a lot at first sight.

Song Zhu is not the Holy Mother, and she doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but the young man's appearance somehow reminded her of her younger brother who always protected her in the orphanage.

At that time, she was always being bullied, and the boys younger than her would stand up and beat up the bullies as if they were desperate.

She looked a little dazed, hesitated for a moment, then walked over by a ghost, raised her hand and pressed the ice milk to the man's cheek.

Xie Jue had already noticed the girl who was peeking at him just now, she was wearing short-sleeved shorts in the rainy weather, her white and straight legs were exposed, and she stomped her feet in the cold.He didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect that the other party would walk over and pour milk on his face unceremoniously.

He frowned and grabbed her wrist: "what are you doing?"

"Ice."

Since Song Zhu did it, he simply replied frankly, "You take it yourself."

Xie Jue frowned even tighter, he stared at her coldly for a while, then opened her hand: "No need."

As he spoke, he turned his face quickly to avoid her gaze, hiding the scars under the shadow of the light.

Song Zhu patiently explained: "I just want to let you apply it, I will drink milk later."

The girl spoke with a soft southern accent, with a serious expression, and looked at him unblinkingly with light brown eyes.

It seemed like she wouldn't leave until he took it.

Xie Jue pursed her lips, put her hands in her pockets, and stood still.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, Song Zhu's raised hands were really sore, Xie Jue saw the girl in front of her finally put down her hands as if she was impatient, turned around and went into the supermarket again.

Ah.

But it's just another person who wants to show mercy to him.

He smiled mockingly, and looked away indifferently.

After a few minutes, the rain seemed to be a little light. Xie Jue looked at it, zipped up his jacket, and was about to go out when he suddenly heard "wait a minute" from behind.

Turning around, the girl's flushed cheeks appeared in his field of vision, and she was holding a box of something, which she quickly stuffed into his hand.

Xie Jue bowed his head, it was a box of Band-Aids.

His gaze changed, and he looked at the girl in front of him darkly. Song Zhu was not afraid at all, and focused all his attention on his wound, and told him very quickly: "The wound should not get wet, you'd better go back to yourself." Put ice on it, take off the bandage when you sleep at night, and replace it with a new one the next day."

In fact, she didn't know why she wanted to help him, it was just a subconscious behavior.

So Song Zhu heard the other party say: "I have no money for you."

She was immediately annoyed and laughed.

"I don't care if you ask for money!"

Holding the small box of band-aids in his hand, Xie Jue returned to his indifferent expression, but this time he did not refuse.

He asked her, "Why?"