I'm too embarrassed to continue to let go of myself, Hill honestly bites off the noodles, thinking that it's really troublesome to be with girls, always pay attention to things like image... And it's not good to eat such a small mouth, eat a big bowl of meat Drinking is a man's romance.What's more, there are not many noodles at home, she gave the large portion to Si Kongqing, and this bowl of hers... not to mention.

She ate the noodles, thinking about how to apologize for a while.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to piss you off - wouldn't that be too common?

Well, I promise I won't eavesdrop on your room in the future—how can I seem a little wretched...

Hill was a little distressed. She felt that Si Kongqing was a very contradictory girl. She was obviously kind and treated her very well. She looked so lonely that she wanted to get close to others.

Only allow yourself to understand others, but do not give others the opportunity to understand her.

...a mysterious and hypocritical high school girl.

Hill silently labeled Sikongqing.

The noodles and soup brought heat, warmed the body, and felt tired.She yawned, her tired eyes were red, while Si Kongqing on the opposite side had already put down his chopsticks:

"I'm stuffed."

These words seemed familiar. Hill looked at Si Kongqing's remaining half of the bowl, and thought in horror that she had angered the boss again. She bit off the noodles in her mouth and asked nervously:

"Don't you need to eat more?"

"No need, I'm really full." Si Kongqing bit his lip, and a faint blush appeared on his face, "Before... I ate a few hams."

"Oh, that's good..." Hill breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't angry, "Then go and rest, I'll clean up."

She took the opportunity to bury her head and snort a few times, pretending that she was in a hurry.

"Go to sleep too." Si Kongqing looked at the wall and said awkwardly, "I'll wash the dishes tomorrow, you're yawning."

After she finished speaking, she ran into the room as fast as she ran away, leaving behind Hill, who was full of noodles and almost choked.

Uh...you, is this forgiven?

It seems that I haven't apologized yet... Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's fine.

They tacitly did not mention Si Kongqing's work again.

If you don't want people to know about it, then she won't know about it, she is not rare, and Si Kongqing is not her.

Her bowl has bottomed out, she guessed, this is probably five percent full?

Why is it even more hungry... Damn.

Si Kongqing's bowl is right in front of him...

Hill licked the corners of his lips, a shameful thought appeared in his mind, his heartbeat seemed to be... accelerating?

There's so much noodles in there...

goo...

"jingle--"

The crisp and melodious bell rang, and together with the morning light, announced the end of the night.But no matter how beautiful it is, it is noise to a sleeping person.

Hill burrowed into the bed, trying to isolate the intrusion of the alarm clock - if it wasn't for her own poverty, she would really want to throw out the phone willfully.

I really envy the alarm clock that the anime protagonist can't break.

"jingle--"

"Sheet!" Hill sat up suddenly, got out of bed and turned off the alarm clock on the mobile phone in front of the computer desk. It turned out that she was sensible. Last night, she deliberately put the alarm clock far away, otherwise she would not be able to get up now— —Although she really wants to beat herself up last night.

Each alarm clock has a note, and the one belonging to this alarm clock is:

you're awake?Time to make breakfast.

Muttering about spring sleep and summer tiredness, Hill, who was exhausted, opened the door, and was surprised to find that Si Kongqing was sitting at the dining table looking at his phone.Si Kongqing also saw her and nodded to her:

"Good morning, maid."

"Uh, good morning... my lord." Hill cooperated with Si Kongqing's performance and glanced at the clean table with a guilty conscience, thinking that fortunately he washed all the dishes last night, "Then I'll go wash first."

"Go." Si Kongqing said.

Coming to the washbasin, Hill checked his grooming and said, huh, everything is normal.

Just a little dark circles, especially obvious on the fair face.I have to admit that she still cares about this face, it's hers anyway.Although she doesn't know how to make up, she has always attached great importance to healthy living habits. She still likes to live a more delicate life.

As usual, they finished breakfast together, and they were speechless for a while, and the silent dining table had a last-dinner-like atmosphere abruptly.

"Wait a minute." It was Si Kongqing who broke the silence. She stopped Hill, who was ready to go back to the room after packing up the dishes. Her expression was like a child lying to adults, awkward and stubborn, "I have something for you."

"Oh, good." Hill showed a puzzled expression, what do you want to give her?She sat in her seat and waited, already having several guesses in her mind.

Maybe Si Kongqing will give her some work-related things, and then reveal his heart to her, revealing his vulnerable side, and since then the two will be frank with each other and become Jinlan?

The more Hill thought about it, the more likely it was.

After a while, Si Kongqing came out of the room and saw a large stack of books in her hands, such a familiar size and unique cover design...

No, Hill woke up instantly, and the person facing her was the Lavoisier Darwin Tesla Pythagoras Lu Xun phalanx!

Hill wanted to cry, but now it seemed too late to run.She thought that she would never have to deal with these great men in her life, but now the electromagnetic coil on the cover seems to be saying to her - did not expect it?We meet again.

Why don't you let her go?What she has learned is returned to you!She doesn't owe you anything!

"I don't care how your grades were before, but you will go to school with me in the future," Sikongqing put the books in a pile, and his thick voice seemed to hit Hill's heart, "If your grades are too bad, Shame on me."

"...Understood." Hill's voice trembled under the wisdom of the scientist, and opened the biology book in awe, ah, there are also protein muscle women in this world.

Run Tu and Kong Yiji in the language book are also full of vitality.

So many books, when do you have to learn...

It's not that she is really afraid of these subjects. Hill's previous performance was still excellent, and she was among the top [-] goalkeepers in the province. It was one of the two most brilliant moments in her life - the other was when a certain game entered the country. Serve the top five hundred.

But after all, it has been so long, and now she can't even memorize the periodic table of elements, and it is really stressful to go to the second year of high school.

There is still some time in the summer vacation, I hope my memories are still useful.

Hill returned to the room with the book in his arms. He also thoughtfully attached reference books, test papers, and exam-bank-level summer homework to the piled-up bibliography—is this Si Kongqing trying to get rid of her?

The girl who accepted her fate began to study at a glance and ten lines. Fortunately, the questions she passed in high school were not in vain, and she still had some impressions. The knowledge in front of her echoed the memories of ancient times, and it was not as difficult to accept as she imagined.Some derivative problems can be solved with the knowledge of the university, which is also her advantage.

After more than ten minutes of study...

Well, it's time to rest.

Hill closed the book, anyway, there is still a month of summer vacation, so don't worry.She opened the terminal author platform, and a message was dazzlingly red on one side.

When I clicked it, it was a contract message sent by the website.

Not unfamiliar with this process, she added the QQ of the editor in charge and the contract editor, and noted the title of the book.

The application was passed quickly, probably because the editor was watching QQ.Before she could sell her cuteness to the editor, a lot of questions had already been sent from the opposite side.

"Hello, I'm Sha Hai, the contract editor. Do you want to sign on our website? How old are you? Are you a student?"

Almost in a hurry, afraid of waiting too long, Hill quickly replied:

"Yes, ready to sign.

"16 years old, a student."

The opposite side seemed a little surprised. He probably didn't expect that the author of "Breaking the Sky" was so young. The prompt "The other side is typing..." flickered, and it took a while to send an answer, with a document attached:

"This is the signing process, but you have to pay attention to the power of attorney, which needs to be signed by your parents."

Hill was stunned, she actually forgot about it.This body is immature, and it is inconvenient to do many things.With a little hope, she asked:

"Da Shahai, what should my parents do if it's not convenient for my parents to sign? Can you be accommodating?"

She sent a tearful Pikachu expression in the corner of her eyes, trying to win the editor's sympathy.

"No, this is the rule, you can talk to your parents about it."

Helpless, the opposite is unselfish.

If I had parents, why would I be so troublesome!Hill is a little crazy. If he can't even sign a contract, he will be playing a fool. Wouldn't he have to be a maid for two years!

"Okay, thank you, the editor, I'll talk to my parents again."

She replied sympathetically, but her heart was bleeding.

"Go, come on, look after you."

The other side was so encouraging, I guess she thought she was a child who was embarrassed to write a novel to her family without telling her parents?Hill's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to cry a little.

She struggled to look in the direction of Si Kongqing's room and took a deep breath.

This is the last time I ask her for help!

Chapter 11: Sikong

"Bang, bang."

Hill raised her chest and knocked on the door, thinking about what she was going to say later. As soon as the door opened, she ducked to the side and leaned against the wall, almost closing her eyes to show that she didn't look inside.

"What's wrong?" Si Kongqing opened the door a little, revealing half of her face in the dark room, like a demon imprisoned in a Pandora's box. She looked at Hill, who was leaning against the wall, laughing, and then looked at the time. "It's not time to eat yet."

"No, no." Hill pointed his finger, as if something unspeakable was brewing, "There is something I want you to help with."

Sikongqing was silent for a moment, then he got out from the crack of the door - at least in Hill's eyes - and closed the door by the way.She stood leaning against the door, her tone and gesture were like those of a lamp god floating out of a magic lamp: "What's the matter, talk about it."

"That...you know, I said last time, I wrote a novel..." Hill shyly put his hands behind his back, thinking that Si Kongqing should never ask her the title of the book, "I'm going to sign a contract now, but I I'm still underage, I need a guardian's signature..."

For fear of being considered troublesome, she put her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed:

"Guaranteed to trouble you for the last time!"

Sikong Qing tilted his head, this was not a big deal to her, so he nodded:

"Okay, send me the file later."

When he got the approval, Hill was delighted, cheered, and subconsciously opened his arms to hug Si Kongqing, but as soon as he stretched out, a thought flashed, and his hand stopped in mid-air - uh, hugging someone like this abruptly seems like Not so good?

They don't seem to be very close.

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