Rescue the Desperate Girl from the Death Hall

What should she say?Said that I was not following you, but when I was monitoring you, I found that the gas in your house was not turned off, so I came to remind you?

"Good boy~"

Jiang Chun's outstretched palm did not do anything violent, but gently combed Monica's messy hair because of wearing a hat.

Monica froze in her seat for a moment, and the people nearby looked at the two with the eyes of a foolish couple.

Even if it is several meters away, Jiang Chun can smell the lemon smell from them.

"Huh, you're done!"

After waiting quietly for a while, Monica finally recovered and said in disbelief.

"You, you are too shameless!"

"I'm better than a stalker."

Jiang Chun replied, and Monica was instantly defeated.

"Everyone has a secret. I will help you keep this secret, but I can't do it in the future."

Calling the waiter to bury the drink order, Jiang Chun took Monica's hand and left the cafe.

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? You just want to ask me out to play with me. It's all because I didn't notice you."

I!Monica didn't know what to say anymore, it might be better if Jiang Chun scolded her a few words.

Regarding her surveillance and stalking behavior, Monica naturally knew that what she did was wrong, but curiosity overwhelmed everything, and trust in ability was also a factor.

Walking hurriedly all the way, Monica didn't know where Jiang Chun was going to take her, the police station?Judging by the way he looks now, he shouldn't.

Is it possible to take yourself to the hotel in broad daylight?Using this excuse to make yourself submit?

Just when Monica was thinking wildly and heating her body, the two entered a store.

"I saw that you didn't take out your mobile phone just now, so I'll give it to you and choose one you like."

After regaining her senses, Monica looked at the counter with a complicated expression, and now she admits that she was indeed extreme before.

In any case, even if the world is a two-dimensional world composed of data, everyone has his own unique soul, and it is time for him to face reality.

Jiang Chun stood in front of the cashier and waited for Monica. He could understand Monica, but this hurdle must be overcome.

Monica should face up to reality, instead of fearing and loathing the truth of the world.

An hour later, the contact information was successfully exchanged, which made Jiang Chun breathe a sigh of relief.

Since then, Monica will not be watching him, and he can always contact Monica.

Moreover, he is too familiar with enhancing the relationship through online chatting!

In this way, the strategy time can be said to be greatly increased, and it is a big step closer to the goal.

"Why are you happier than me?"

"Because I can chat with you more in the future, this is the first time I can chat with beautiful girls online in so many years."

Monica didn't take up the topic very rationally, because she now understands that she can't say anything about Jiang Chun at all.

Only when she has a handle, can she play tricks on Jiang Chun.

Back on the street, the two walked together in a very tacit understanding, wandering in this commercial area.

Movie theater, game hall, although Monica resisted at first, but after Jiang Chun half-pushed and half-pushed, she still played around.

In the evening, after playing for a long time, the two said goodbye at the intersection. Just as Monica was turning to leave, Jiang Chun took out a box from a bag.

"Because I don't know what you like, so I chose a gift on my own, I hope you like it."

Holding the exquisite gift box, the strange feeling in my heart became deeper and deeper, and the complex emotions turned into water droplets and welled up in the eye sockets.

Gift?How long has it been since I received such a well-prepared gift?

When her parents were not divorced, she also got some birthday presents, and only cold items in the days to come.

After other people know their family conditions, they are gifts for flattery. As a high-level executive of a big society, other people give gifts as a courtesy.

But an emotional item like this can be called a gift.

Opening the box, there was a bow inside, which was similar in size to the one on Monica's head, except that the one in the box was pink.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Monica smiled and touched the back of her head, her hair like a waterfall fluttered in the air, and finally her long hair reached her thighs. Jiang Chun was amazed by Monica's outfit in the sunset.

Time stopped at that moment, until Monica put the white bow into the box and handed the pink one to Jiang Chun, which made him wake up.

Thinking of Jiang Chun's dull expression before, Monica smiled sweetly.

"Can you help me put it on?"

Chapter 26: The school festival is up to you

After taking the bow and tying it clumsily, Monica waved goodbye with joy on her face.

Looking at her leaving back, the turmoil in Jiang Chun's heart has not subsided for a long time.

After returning home, after sending a message to Monica, he took out his notebook and pen and put them on the table.

Tomorrow is Monday, and it is also the day of sharing poetry for the first time. This event is of great significance to him.

The choice of the route in the game lies in writing poems, whoever loves the words in the poems will enter that person's route.

Sayori's words are mixed, Natsuki likes cute words, and Yuri likes deep and scary words.

Avoiding all the thunder, Jiang Chun chose a not-so-famous English poem. The theme is to praise friendship, and the whole poem is very positive.

Such a sunny and positive poem just met his requirements and was impartial. They might not like it very much, but they wouldn't hate it either.

After copying, Jiang Chun started the online chat mode, harassing Monica from time to time, covering all kinds of topics, anyway, it is right to spend more time with Monica.

It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing, just start the next one and continue embarrassing.

What Monica needs is not to talk, but someone to talk to her.

After Jiang Chun turned into a nagging ghost, he didn't believe that Monica still had time to feel lonely.

......

On Monday, as Jiang Chun entered the department room, all members had arrived.

Monica put on a white bow tie, and she kept the one Jiang Chun gave her well.

Xia Shu's reaction was weird. When he saw Jiang Chun coming in, he looked like a kitten about to attack, staring at him with sharp eyes.

He knew in his heart that if he had the tendency to disclose the news of Xia Shu being a waiter, Xia Shu would definitely rush over in an instant.

It's just a pity that poor Xia Shu didn't know that this secret was known by Monica at that time.

But Monica didn't have the idea of ​​molesting Natsuki, instead she stood on the stage holding a notebook very seriously.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's start the first poetry sharing activity."

"Who will come first?"

Looking at the audience expectantly, but no one responded.

Yuri lowered her head while holding the notebook, Natsuki turned her head to the window, Sayori was lying on the table with a piece of paper.

Two introverts, and a childhood sweetheart, alas.

Jiang Chun sighed helplessly, Sayori obviously wrote it last night or today when she was at school.

Originally, they wanted to shock the audience at the finale, but now they are leading the charge. I hope they will not be hit.

Walking to the stage, the loud voice activated the air in the department room,

A few minutes later, Jiang Chunjing gave a standard gentleman's salute, and returned to his seat with shocked eyes.

With his beginning, everyone came to the stage to show their poems one after another, carefully analyzing the connotation of their poems, and Jiang Chun relaxed a little.

Poetry can best reflect their mental state. Sayori's depression has improved, and Natsuki and Yuri's mental state is also good, and there are no strange words in the poems.

Such as knives, eyes, etc.

As for Monica, her poems exude a cheerful vibe, and there is nothing strange about the subject matter.

Orochi, [-]D and the like did not appear, which shows that Monica is in a very positive mood now.

At the end of the sharing, Jiang Chun was surrounded by four people. His previous poems caused a great sensation indeed.

Although the original author of this poem is not well-known, he is still a poet. In terms of the structure, words, and emotions of the poem, he is undoubtedly ahead of everyone in the Literature Department.

"My God, it's hard to believe that a novice can make such a good poem."

"Frankly, did you steal it from somewhere, or asked someone to write it for you?"

"Xia Shu, it's a little too much for you to say that."

The voices poured into Jiang Chun's ears frantically, and the voices of the four people were like a vegetable market, making his scalp numb.

He slapped the table heavily, and the scene stabilized.

"Answer them one by one. This is not plagiarism. If you don't believe me, you can look up the information yourself. Excellence can only show that I am a genius."

"As your friend, how could I do such a thing as deceiving my friend? You're right, Natsuki."

He glanced at Xia Shu with a hidden smile, only to see that Xia Shu restrained his minions immediately, and was suffocated into his stomach in one breath.

She originally wanted to use this to tease Jiang Chun, and even make him embarrass himself and avenge yesterday.

When Jiang Chun caught sight of his waiter's dress and appearance at work, although he promised not to say anything, he always felt very uncomfortable.

She can't just have her shameful side discovered by others. Based on this mentality, she wants to see Jiang Chun embarrassing.

But now it seems that I have gone too far.

After apologizing softly, Xia Shu hummed and returned to his seat.

"Why didn't I know you were talented, you copied mine when you wrote essays before!"

"Writing poetry is different from composition, and your poem was rushed out during class this morning."

Replied lightly, Sayori smiled awkwardly, and fled back to her seat under Monica's death-like gaze.