The sweet smell of citrus

Three points together, after sorting out all the characters, events, tips and attention items, Song Yi closed his pen, did a set of stretching exercises, and lay down on his bed.

She is the ever-victorious general in this realm, and she will never allow herself to be crushed because of a little thing.

the other side.

Cheng Jialan rolled back and forth on her own princess bed.

Ah ah ah ah.

Why can't I sleep.

Rubbing her hair, she sat up abruptly.

Wanting to get out of bed and go for a walk, I remembered that I was already at Lao Cheng's side.

After pacing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows for a while, Cheng Jialan held on to the glass window and took out his cell phone.

Well, I still can't sleep today, let's chat with my former friends.

Cheng Jialan used to be a little làngdàng princess, and met a group of rebellious girl làng friends in the wind and rain. At this point, a group of làng friends chatted happily.

At that time, Cheng Jialan was very popular, and disappeared for a short time. Now that she joined the group, several friends rushed up to chat with her.

Replying several people's messages at the same time gave Cheng Jialan a little mental satisfaction.

But she didn't reply quickly. After chatting for a while about her current situation in this city, a few friends sighed for a while. Somebody mentioned the bar over there, and the topic was suddenly changed.

The rest of the chat was in full swing, and Cheng Jialan wanted to join in at first, but after reading the chat records for a while, she found that she couldn't get in the way.

……

Humming lightly twice, Cheng Jialan quickly called an old man to remind me, and I turned off the phone when I went to bed.

There are many stars hanging in the sky outside the window, and there are as many people around her as there are stars next to the moon.

But for some reason, Cheng Jialan suddenly felt a little lonely.

Alone and lonely.

When making friends, you have a bad personality and it is difficult to find the right one.

Sometimes I feel that I have found a suitable person, but I find that they are not here to be friends, but to be monitors.

After thinking for a while, sleepiness suddenly surged, Cheng Jialan threw the phone on the sofa and lay down on the bed.

today--

She said so many vicious things and showed her attitude so clearly. She thinks that Song Yi is also a dignified person, heh, she will definitely not get along with her tomorrow, right?

I don't know why, but Cheng Jialan felt that he was not as happy as he imagined, although he had already achieved what he wanted to do.

Even feel a little faintly lost.

I also feel that life in the future will probably be even more boring.

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The next day.

Song Yi arrived at school early, and after saying hello to the students who came early, she sat down to read.

Cheng Jialan is the person she is more interested in at the moment, but——

Learning is also something that can never be let go.

Outside the door, Cheng Jialan rubbed her sleepy eyes, feeling a little bit at a loss, she didn't know why she had to get up early today after the collapse, and came to morning self-study with sleepiness.

But... it's all here.

At worst, just go to the classroom and sleep for a while.

You should be able to sleep peacefully today.

Song Yi's ears have always been good, and she sensed someone entering the door immediately.

Sweeping towards the door from the corner of the eye, Cheng Jialan's face was reflected in her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she said in her heart, the plan began.

Today's Song Yi didn't call her name as soon as she entered the door.

Instead, when she sat down and was about to raise her hands to sleep, she said, "Student Cheng, self-study is about to start early. Are you lying on the table uncomfortable?"

Song Yi noticed that Cheng Jialan was stunned for a moment after hearing her voice, and looked up at her.

She blinked her eyes, turned her head slightly, and her face was bright.

Cheng Jialan: ...

what.

This woman is completely different from the female classmates she knew before.

She has a much thicker skin than the previous ones. She said that kind of thing yesterday, but this Song Yi is still so persistent in provoking her today.

Song Yi called Cheng Jialan again, "Is it because you're not feeling well, or because you didn't rest well yesterday?"

Cheng Jialan's emotion was only a little stunned.

"I'm fine, you don't need to ask."

The eldest lady lay down, and a muffled voice came from the side.

After hitting a soft nail, Song Yi picked up the book and didn't care.After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. To control people's hearts, the mountains are high and the road is far away. Even if the road ahead is thorny, at least Cheng Jialan responds, and if he responds, there will be a way out.

However, what she didn't know was that after she started reading again, the person lying on her stomach glanced at her from the corner of her eye through the gap between her elbows, and then unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

A morning greeting is an appetizer.

In the morning, Song Yi helped Cheng Jialan in Chinese class, math class and chemistry class.

Now, she didn't ask Cheng Jialan if he wanted to help, but only mentioned Cheng Jialan when the teacher talked about some important points.

After a few days of following the plan, Song Yi pulled out a few notebooks from home at the right time and prepared to give them to Cheng Jialan.

Chapter 10 She May Not Be The Old Man's Dog! ?sleepless nights...

In the third year of high school, the new coursework ends early, and the teacher usually takes the students to review at school.