The sweet smell of citrus

After receiving this response, Song Yi's expression slowly eased.

"The body is your own, as long as you understand it."

"...I see, I will take medicine in the afternoon."

"Well, since you are sick, you should work and rest regularly, take a good rest, and recover soon." Song Yi inadvertently glanced at the phone screen and found that although he didn't say much, it was almost 10 minutes.

There was no further delay, "It's good that you can be obedient at home, I'm going to do the test paper now."

"Understood, squad leader, go and take care of your own affairs." Cheng Jialan seemed very understanding.

Soon, Song Yi hung up the phone.

Due to working for a long time, the mobile phone is slightly hot.

After the phone cooled down slowly, the happiness in my heart slowly faded away.

The feeling of being expected, loved...

Especially the feeling of being expected and liked by someone like Cheng Jialan is really good.

Sincere and enthusiastic.

Somewhat intoxicated, he closed his eyes. After something changed in his heart, Song Yi lowered his head, picked up the pen and continued to write the test paper.

After getting rid of distracting thoughts, she wrote with spirit.

Concentrating on listening to the class, the day will pass quickly.

After the evening self-study, Song Yi packed up her things, and when she was about to go out, she subconsciously looked back at Cheng Jialan's seat and found that it was empty, so she left the campus in a hurry.

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home.

The first thing to do after completing the review plan is to tear off the seven-day plan for alienation on the wall.

After tearing the piece of paper full of far away into waste paper and crumpling it into balls, Song Yi went to the bathroom.

She felt that her current thoughts were a little impulsive, and she needed to take a bath to calm down.

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When taking a bath, Cheng Jialan likes hotter bath water.

Most people would be shocked by the cold.

And she-

I like to feel myself in hot situations.

Under the bath of hot water, think about life.

Her life was originally planned, in the third year of high school...

Finished the last year of high school in Jiangke.

Then, get the rank you want in the college entrance examination, enter the university, and continue to start your current life in the university.

Although bland, but at the same time bland, it is also interesting.

However, a person who suddenly appeared changed her plan.

This is amazing, after all, after leaving that home, Song Yi has become a firm person, rarely changing his plans like this.

This is also a very normal thing, after all, she is alone.

As a human being, it is impossible to follow the plan step by step, and everything goes according to the plan. Life is always changing, and the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

This is also a...

Wait, the shower is over.

After drying his hair, Song Yi took a shower cap and went to the small living room.

The phone beeped twice, and she pressed her dripping hair and glanced at the table.

There was no note on this number, but the message sent quickly revealed the identity of the owner.

-Squad leader, it's ten o'clock, have you rested yet?

- I am very obedient. In the afternoon, under the advice of the doctor, I have taken medicine, and now I am going to rest soon.

-Winter is a season that is easy to get sick. Also, being sick is really uncomfortable. You should also pay attention to keeping warm at home, and don't kick the quilt while sleeping.

The above is a text message about 10 minutes ago.

The beep just now is the last one.

- I haven't replied for so long, you must have something to do, the monitor, I won't bother you... I'm sleepy too, it's time to go to rest!Good night monitor!

Song Yi stared at the text message for a while, and wanted to say good night while typing, but——

Considering replying to the message at this moment, I might feel uneasy at night.

Thinking about Cheng Jialan's illness, Song Yi hesitated for a while, and finally turned off the phone.

Forget it, don't chat with patients.

But... those words of concern from before are still in my ears.

When this person really sent messages in succession, he used the modal particles just right.

Just looking at these thin words, I can even imagine... the tone of her reading these words.

Like her face, it's cute.

Will also care about people.

……

So, draw a line with such people.

When drawing a clear line, it is possible to hurt such a person's heart, shouldn't it?

Song Yi asked himself, should it?

Should she?

Would she really be willing to alienate such a person?

Rationality struggled to say that she was willing, but the heart was already obvious.

Of all the things she did, which one was not clamoring crazily, she couldn't bear it.

Scenes flashed before my eyes.

Song Yi, who had been struggling for almost a month, suddenly laughed.

She first smiled softly, then smiled, and her voice became much louder.

"What's bothering you?"

"Not willing is not willing."

"Isn't it normal not to want to lose a friend like this?"

"Stop trying to hide—"

I just don't want to.

After procrastinating for so long, isn't it just that I am worried that this relationship will be broken after giving up the relationship.

Although most of the feelings in the world are difficult to last long.

but--

Song Yi's mind flashed:

I am not an ordinary person.

She is not an ordinary person, and she will not be like an ordinary person, who is stupid and doesn't know how to maintain her relationship, so she just makes friends with passion.