After being loved by a yandere, she turned black

After being threatened by Su Qingci, Song Ming no longer dared to sneak out in the middle of the night. He is now very well-behaved and will take the initiative to say hello to Su Qingci when he sees him.

Su Qingci would also respond to him with a smile and allow him to see Song Wan every night.

But the academic requirements are still very strict, and there is no time to play on weekends, and the schedule is full.

He wanted to go play with Usnea, but he never had time to go out, and he didn't know if Sister Usnea missed him.

Song Ming remembered that she was very happy when she was separated from Usnea the last time. She must have missed him.

Thinking of Usnea, Song Ming couldn't help but become distracted, and the arrow in her hand fell down before it was shot.

The face of the bearded gentleman standing nearby suddenly darkened, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Young Master, you are distracted again."

This was not the first time he had dropped an arrow. He didn't say anything the first two times, but it didn't matter. He approached Song Ming with a straight face.

Song Ming came back to her senses after being scolded, glanced at the bearded man, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the arrows on the ground, with a tense look on his face.

This bearded man has never been seen smiling. He has a straight face every day, which is very scary.

Apart from Su Qingci, Song Ming was most afraid of him, and he showed no mercy when he hit people. However, he never slapped his palms, but spanked them on the buttocks.

Song Ming picked up the arrow, positioned herself, aimed at the bullseye in front of her, took a deep breath, and finally fired the arrow.

However, the shot missed.

The arrow didn't even hit the target and flew to the side.

Song Ming was about to run away when she saw this, but the bearded man grabbed him and carried him out like a chicken.

Not surprisingly, he got hit three times.

Song Ming was stubborn and refused to cry, biting her lip to keep silent.

"Young master, you have been distracted three times and you deserve some punishment."

The bearded man watched people beating Song Ming. He waited until all three strikes were finished before he spoke.

Song Ming covered her butt and grinned in pain without crying.

He was a boy and couldn't shed tears easily. Even if he shed tears, it would be useless. Those people were so cruel that they wouldn't care whether he cried or not.

Song Ming felt aggrieved and angry. She was as angry as a little pufferfish. She refused to say another word, covered her butt and went back to practice archery.

He was angry, so naturally he couldn't practice well, and he only hit the target seven or eight times in one afternoon.

Mr. Whitebeard watched and did not punish him any more. After all, the young master was just new to archery, so it was normal for him to miss.

The more Song Ming missed, the angrier he became. He thought the target was the bearded teacher. As a result, he missed a few times and couldn't vent his anger even if he wanted to.

He was so angry that he was still practicing even after class was over. In the end, he was so angry that he dropped the crossbow in his hand.

He went back to his room angrily. There were small blisters on his hands, which hurt terribly. His buttocks also hurt, and his heart ached even more.

Song Ming pulled the quilt and covered her body tightly, hiding under the quilt and secretly wiping her tears.

He doesn't want to be the young master of the Su family, not at all.

It’s not fun and it’s very tiring.

On the surface, those people called him young master, but no one listened to him. What he said seemed to them to be empty words.

Song Ming fell asleep when she was tired from crying. When Song Wan came over, he was extremely sleepy.

Su Qingci held her hand and looked at Song Ming at the bedside. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she didn't disturb him, and the two held hands and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, Song Wan couldn't fall asleep.

She was nestled in Su Qingci's arms. She couldn't sleep and didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up, so she could only open her eyes in a daze.

These days, she couldn't help but feel the changes in Song Ming. Song Ming became more and more silent. Although his attitude towards Su Qingci was better, it was only superficial.

Didn't really accept him.

Song Ming also worked very hard to study the various courses that Su Qingci arranged for him. Song Wan would sometimes visit him and saw that he enjoyed it without disturbing him too much.

Although she has expectations for Song Ming, she doesn't force him.

As long as he is healthy and happy.

But in recent days, Song Ming is not as smiling as before, and her whole person has become much calmer.

Song Wan felt that Su Qingci must have arranged too much academic work for him. Song Ming would naturally not be happy if he was under pressure.

Song Wan also mentioned this issue to Su Qingci. Don't put too much pressure on Song Ming. He is still young and some things need to be cultivated slowly.

Whether Su Qingci listened to it or not, whether he did it or not was another matter.

Song Wan felt sorry for her son and couldn't bear to see him falling asleep so tired every day, so she decided to have a good talk with Su Qingci about this issue.

She still prefers the son who is cheerful, confident and smiling.

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Usnea recently made a new friend. She met this new friend by chance. The two of them had never met, and they both communicated using paper cranes.

She accidentally picked up a paper crane at the fence of the school's back garden, with a crooked sentence written on it.

——Can the person who picked up this paper crane be my friend?

There are many words in a sentence that I cannot write, so I use pinyin instead.

Fortunately, Usnea was smart and understood its meaning completely. She looked up and looked around, but saw no one.

She ran back to the classroom and tentatively wrote a sentence on the paper crane.

——I can be your friend.

The next time she passed by the back garden, she threw the paper crane out again.

Unexpectedly, I got a reply two days later.

It is a newly folded paper crane, made of blue paper.

Usnea picked it up excitedly and looked at the paper crane. It said - I like blue, what about you?

After Usnea picked up the paper crane, she ran back to the classroom, found a piece of pink paper, and wanted to fold a paper crane.

But she didn't know how to fold, so she could only ask her brother for advice.

Jiamu didn't want to talk to her at first, but couldn't stand her pestering, so he taught her how to fold paper cranes. After teaching her several times, she couldn't learn it.

Although Usnea is smart, her hands-on ability is very poor. Her brother's folding is easy, but when she gets started, the paper cranes she folds are extremely ugly.

She was anxious to reply and had no patience to continue learning. She took the paper crane Jiamu folded and went to reply.

Jiamu looked at what she was writing excitedly and asked, "Usnea, what are you writing?"

Thinking of some possibility, his little face suddenly darkened, and he took a closer look.

Before he had time to see her finish writing, Usnea noticed her and covered it with her hands to prevent him from peeking.

"Brother, don't peek!"

Jiamu frowned, he only saw three words she wrote - I like it.

Usnea wouldn't let him read the rest of the content.

But just three words made Jiamu alert. He glanced around the classroom with a straight face and found no suspicious target.

He turned back to look at Usnea. She had finished writing, and had collected the precious Paper Crane and put it in her pocket.

Are you giving it to someone else?

Because of this matter, Jiamu didn't listen well in class and kept looking at the classmates around him.

As soon as the bell rang, Usnea ran out in a hurry.

Jiamu saw this and followed her quietly.