Out of favor princess turns over

"Hmm...Zhiyan...hug..."

I was sleeping drowsily, and suddenly felt a burst of difficulty in breathing. I wanted to struggle, but the feeling of suffocation still haunted me stubbornly, accompanied by bursts of babbling and spraying on my neck one after another. room heat.

Opening my eyes, I tried my best to open them, but I couldn't exert any strength. The suffocation in my neck suddenly disappeared, followed by a dull pain from my chest.

This time I was finally able to open my eyes. Nalan Zhixun, who just happened to be hugging me in the shape of an octopus, was still struggling to squeeze her little flaxen head against my chest, as if she was looking for something. a more comfortable position.

"Get down!!" I was angry, you Nalan Zhixun, do you know that you almost killed me just now?

The little thing on the chest was unaware of my raging anger, and even made an inch of it and arched it up a few more times.

This stalemate lasted for a long time, and my anger finally turned into helplessness. I endured my temper and opened her arms that were tightly wrapped around her waist. I carefully got out of bed and looked at An Lan and Nalan who were sleeping soundly on the bed. The corners of Zhi Xun's mouth turned up slightly unconsciously, and soon a slight smile appeared.

After returning from the hospital a few days ago, An Lan was forced by Nalan Zhixun to live in our dormitory, and even shared the same bed. I felt a little helpless about this, but I chose to remain silent in the end accepted it.During this period, I finally figured out Nalan Zhixun's double-faced personality. She is always cold and indifferent in front of people, but she is actually a guy full of enthusiasm and childishness in her bones, and she only shows it to a few specific people.

In other words, are An Lan and I special to Nalan Zhixun?Maybe... I don't know when it started, but the name Nalan Zhixun has been quietly engraved into my heart, deeply, and can't be erased.

Today is Saturday, last night I yelled at ktv with the two of them until late at night. Fortunately, the dormitory management of Triss Lady Noble Academy is very humane. No matter how late it is, someone will come to open the door. Of course, it also caused us to sleep It was the direct consequence of early morning.

Stretching, I opened the heavy curtains, and the dazzling sunlight poured in instantly, filling the room with warmth.It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Seeing the two people sleeping soundly on the bed, I finally couldn't make up my mind to wake them up, so I walked into the bathroom lightly, and opened the ivory closet on the wall. It was as empty as before, but on the contrary, it was filled with a wide variety of brand-name clothing, and even more cosmetics on the sink, each of which was the latest recommended item in a fashion magazine.

Since Nalan Zhixun's obsession with cleanliness was hit by me, Nalan's family has sent all kinds of clothes, cosmetics, designer bags, jewelry, etc. once every three days. It's something that girls like for girls, and Nalan Huiqian, that old guy actually wants to recognize me as his granddaughter!That's right, I was surprised at the beginning, then resisted later, and finally became indifferent now.In fact, I have always wanted to say that whether Nalan Zhixun's cleanliness is good or not has nothing to do with me. After all, I didn't do anything. Such an unexplainable favor is too overwhelming for people to get used to. Maybe others will think this It's a blessing, but I can't force myself to think so.Yes, I need some financial support, but it doesn't mean that it will be something for nothing.

It's just about being relieved, but it originated from Nalan Zhixun's dream talk that I overheard in the middle of the night a few days ago.

"Zhiyan, thank you, you can think of me in the most dangerous time..." I put my ears on the vague ravings, and I could hear Nalan Zhixun's voice: "Zhiyan, Zhiyan, they Those who approach me are all because of the power of the Nalan family, I hate them...when they are in danger...they are the first to save their lives, they are not my friends...not...not..."

The voice gradually decreased until the final calm, and I could clearly see her tightly knit brows and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Heh... I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't. Could it be that I'm her friend?For Nalan Zhixun, what kind of mentality does he have to deal with it?I asked myself, but couldn't get a definite answer.I just remember that when I received a call from Seven that day and saw her tied to the stone pillar dripping with blood, my heart was also tightly contracted inward. If, I mean, if, I didn’t look for her that day What will happen to her?I don't know, I don't know, I can't just watch her hurt like this, even... I can't imagine that she will disappear from this world forever.

I am not gay, I am very clear about this, and I also believe that Nalan Zhixun will not be.So what would this feeling be?Are you a friend?Just like An Lan, who wants to protect to the death, friend?

A scene suddenly flashed in my mind. It was the second time I met Nalan Zhixun. She fled to the bathroom in a hurry after the make-up class. She actually reached out and patted my shoulder. That was the first time I saw her smile.

"You are very interesting, be a friend?"

Let's be friends.Let's be friends.Let's be friends……

Closing my eyes, I seemed to hear the imperative request that I flatly rejected again.

Maybe from that moment on, the word "hate" no longer exists between us, right?

"Okay, I'd like to be your friend."