The sweet smell of citrus

"Squad leader."

She interrupted Song Yi, "You seem to care about me."

Song Yi blinked, and being able to ask this question showed that Cheng Jialan had actually realized that she was different with him.

Different from the relationship we met at the beginning, at this time... Maybe we can go a step further.

"Of course I care about you." Song Yi admitted without any hesitation, "You have just transferred here, and the school environment is very strange to you. I am the monitor, so of course I must take good care of you."

After Cheng Jialan heard the answer, he let out a calm sigh, unable to tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied.

"So, does the monitor treat every transfer student like this?"

"..."

This sudden and inexplicable question caught Song Yi a little off guard.

What does it mean to ask suddenly? ? ?

Facing Song Yi's suspicious gaze, Cheng Jialan's rationality slowly returned.After returning home rationally, she realized that the question she asked was really out of line at this point in time.

They have known each other not long ago, and their relationship can't be considered the best, so they don't even have to ask this kind of question.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to take back the rubbish question she had let out, she heard a laughing voice next to her.

"I don't know why student Cheng suddenly asked this question..."

"It's true that you shouldn't answer, but you seem to want to hear my answer."

"I don't know why you suddenly mentioned the previous transfer students... In fact, in the three years of high school, including you, there were only three transfer students in the class."

"I didn't bring the previous ones with me. The one I have the most contact with and the one I am most familiar with is you."

The invisible làng man suddenly shot out from Song Yi's body, covering her and Cheng Jialan.

But within a few seconds, Cheng Jialan tore through this romantic atmosphere.

There was only one sentence left in her mind.

'The previous one was not brought by me, but you were brought by me. '

So... Do you like whoever you take with you?

-

Song Yi didn't realize it at all, but saw Cheng Jialan froze after she finished speaking.

She thought, sometimes Cheng Jialan is really cute.

No matter what little things happen, you can be so happy that you are dazed.

Chapter 13 What kind of girl is she? (I like)

At night, when doing pre-bedtime activities, Song Yi took out Cheng Jialan's data sheet again.

It's been two days since she painted here. She looked carefully at the bonus points and minus points for a while, and then flipped through the strategy book with a smile on her lips.

For one month in a row, Cheng Jialan's plan has not made any significant progress.Today...unexplainably, things took a new turn.

Sweeping her eyes slightly across the table, she suddenly saw the square mirror on the table.

After staring at the frowning girl in the mirror for a while, Song Yi thought, it might not be something inexplicable.

"After all, the work done in the early stage cannot be wasted."

"No one...will remain unmoved for so long."

So, no one can resist warmth and care, smile and understanding.

Everyone will be shrouded in such bright light, the only difference is - sooner or later.

Sooner or later, Cheng Jialan will be killed by himself.

Ok.

It's time to rest, it's time to sleep.

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The next day, after a long happy event, Song Yi felt refreshed and got up early to do a few more questions.

Riding a bicycle to school, I found that because I spent a little longer traveling in the sea of ​​questions, I arrived at school a little late.

She walked towards the teaching building quickly, but no matter how hurried she was, she always maintained the posture of walking.

At 48:[-], she arrived at the classroom on time.

Still within the time limit, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, the representative of the Chinese class has already stood on the podium to organize early self-study. Seeing Song Yi, the girl with glasses stretched out her hand and pushed the frame, and said with concern: "Squad leader, why are you here now? If you don't come, we will think you Sick and asked for leave."

"I'm fine, but I was obsessed when I was doing the topic in the morning. When I set off, I realized that it was a bit late. Qiu Qiu, I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"Pfft, this is my responsibility, the monitor is so polite!" Qiu Ling smiled and opened the language book.

It was already time for self-study, Song Yi didn't chat with her any more, but went straight to his seat.

This is also the first time that Cheng Jialan arrived earlier than her.

"Student Cheng, give way."

Cheng Jialan glanced at her and slowly stood up.

Actually, when Song Yi entered the door, Cheng Jialan's eyes fell on her.

However, after that sentence Qiu Qiu came out, she took her gaze back.

Qiu Qiu?

Ah.

After putting away his things, Song Yi praised Cheng Jialan without hesitation, his eyes were bright and his tone was natural and lively, "I found that Cheng came to school earlier and earlier."

"En." More than that, didn't Qiu Qiu come earlier.

Cheng Jialan looked at Song Yi with a little distaste. This person is very nice, but he is nice to many people.

Just when Cheng Jialan was complaining in her head, she felt her shoulders suddenly heavy, and when she looked up, it was Song Yi who stretched out her hand.

The intimacy has taken a step further, Song Yi is not as restrained as before, and only expresses his friendliness in words.