Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 12 She looks so good-looking, but she's a scumbag
Snowflakes are falling one after another, and the winter in Jiangcheng is really cold.

Shi Jiu exhaled a hot breath, and immediately condensed into a circle of water mist in the air, and his vision seemed to become hazy in an instant.

She seemed to have forgotten to say goodbye to Jing Zhi, and also forgot to pay back the money.

That's okay, that's fine too.

That way, she would have an excuse to meet him again.

Today is not a good time to meet, she should lock herself in her room, have a good sleep, and do nothing until the next day.

In legend, the hummus was given a story by later performers.

The clumsy clown works hard on stage, trying to make people laugh...but no one is impressed by his performance.

He was at a loss, clumsy, broke a few of his teeth on the stage, and his mouth was full of blood.

So the clown covered his mouth for fear of scaring the audience, but unexpectedly everyone started laughing out loud.

There was only a little boy sitting under the stage, crying silently with the clown...

When Shijiu's piano teacher Bei Si'an told this story, he told Shijiu.

Those who can really play humorous music well not only need superb skills, but also have a perspective like that boy, trying to sympathize with that clown.

After all, Shi Jiu did not become a good performer, because she could neither understand the laughing audience nor the boy.

Like a computer, she can accurately play every note and play the most beautiful tunes, but she never has any feelings for music.

It wasn't until later in the mental hospital that she finally realized that her role was the clown who was being teased and was covered in bruises on the stage.

Shi Jiu felt that he liked Jing Zhi a little bit more, he was a perfect collection.

If it was him, he would definitely understand her.

If she is a butterfly growing in the dark forest with poisonous powder on her wings, then Jingzhi is a bright and bright rose in the daytime.

Knowing that if she gets closer, the rose will be eroded by pollution, but she still can't help but get closer because of her selfishness.

The sky was gloomy, and it was snowing one after another, and the whole world was shrouded in this light gray snow.

When Shi Jiu was going out, she looked at the sky and guessed that it would snow. She knew a little about weather science, even though she was in the hospital, there was no sky for her to observe.

It's just that she's used to living in the CDC. She has never been drenched in snow, and she never thought that when it snows, she needs to bring an umbrella.

The cold wind poured into Shi Jiu's neck, and she flinched subconsciously.

There was a thin layer of snow on the ground, and a few snowflakes fell on the black leather shoes with soft soles.

The ankle was swollen like a pig's trotter, and the bandage was about to be stretched, and the medicine had to be applied after returning home.

Shi Jiu walked to the bus stop, stomped his feet lightly, and slapped the snow off his shoulders to the ground.

Her hands are cold and wet with snow, this feeling is very strange and strange.

Memories are just memories, memories have no power, but memories can never be erased...

Shi Jiu recalled a long time ago, when she was the youngest girl in the Shi family, the most beloved Shi Jiu...

"Xiao Jiu, it's snowing outside, don't freeze, come inside quickly." The white long-haired woman bent over, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Shi Jiu ran into the house from the corridor, lowered her head obediently, and let the woman wipe her snow-wet hair.

It was a rare and beautiful memory left to her by a woman.

It's just that she no longer remembers the woman's face, and whenever she thinks of it, the healed scar on her heart starts to ache.

Shi Jiu stretched out his hand and let the snow fall on his hand. At first, his hand became colder and colder, and then his body released a burst of heat.

The snow slowly melted in the palm of the hand, turning into warm snow water.

A Bentley drove by on the left side of the road with the rear window ajar.

A man looked sideways at Shi Jiu, and the car sped by.

Shi Jiu's memory is usually very good, and he can easily remember the flashing face.

The facial features are as plain as mountains and rivers, and the eyebrows are like erratic clouds in the sky.

Faint, fair face, thin lips, like a person in a landscape painting, a water town in the mist.

That man's beauty is different from Jing Zhi's. Jing Zhi is a peerless beauty, his every frown and smile is touching, and his indistinguishable charm is like a monster that seduces people.

But this man is a little less beautiful, calm and peaceful, like a Taoist priest beyond the world.

The moment the two looked at each other, the man looked back in embarrassment.

It turned out that he was not a dusty Taoist priest.

The bus came, Shijiu got on the bus.

When meeting a good-looking person, Shi Jiu will subconsciously take a second look.

And those roommates of hers were especially cared by Shi Jiu, and it was largely due to their good looks.

Shijiu was a common man who was obsessed with beauty.

But her vision has always been high, so things that deceive people with beauty do not often happen.

Only on Jing Zhi's body, Shi Jiu fell to the ground badly, and planned to collapse and fall to the ground.

After coming out of the Expo Center, Lin Zi has been very quiet and didn't speak to Shi Jiu, probably because Shi Jiu almost stabbed Xu Mirou just now, which made Lin Zi angry.

When Lin Zi was angry, he was just sulking alone, like an angry puffer fish, sulking by himself.

Shi Jiu said hesitantly, "Well, Lin Zi, that man who just sat in the Bentley looks pretty good."

I heard that most girls talk like this, so it should be a good topic.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zi said indifferently: "Oh, he is Xu Zhubai. The person who dumped me last night, Xu Mirou's brother, my childhood sweetheart. In the last timeline, the person who cut off my limbs. Pretty good Is it?"

As soon as this remark came out, Shi Jiu subconsciously stroked his arm, as if it was a little cold.

She couldn't help coughing, and then said softly: "It's so good-looking, it's a pity to be a scum."

Shi Jiu felt that his arms suddenly became very cold, as if his body was cooling down from the inside out.

She said remedially: "I think Jing Zhi is better looking, that guy just looks like a little boy, a scumbag, not a good person."

Sure enough, Lin Zi was shunned, and fell silent again. After a long time, he said, "Shijiu, I have something to tell you."

When Shi Jiu heard the words, he said seriously: "Okay, tell me."

"Jing Zhi may not be human. Don't like such a scary guy. His soul has been exuding black energy, as if he wants to swallow all the souls around him. I feel scared when I see it."

Shi Jiu looked out the window of the bus, the air-conditioning condensed into a thin layer of ice, she stretched out her finger and wrote down Jing Zhi's name, scary person?

She put her hands on her chest, which was swollen and uncomfortable.

Do you like him?What a strange word.

Looking back, it's been a long time since she liked anything, let alone a person?
Shi Jiu lowered his eyes and smiled, "Lin Zi, I don't like him, I just want to find someone of the same kind..."

(End of this chapter)