Jumi was like this since she was a child.

She doesn't like to talk. Although she really wants to play with others, she can't open her mouth.She stutters a bit, but no one wants to know or help her.

Because of family reasons, she was sent to foster care at her aunt's house, and Shu Yang was his cousin in name.

But Shu Yang has always looked down on such a cousin in his heart. He is dirty all over, and he doesn't respond to questions. He just simply responds, or just nods and shakes his head lightly.

Shu Yang's mother also said, let her be more cheerful, but if you say too much and don't change it, it will make people bored.Listening to her aunt's earnest persuasion, Zhu Mei lowered her head and played with her fingers under the table.

Auntie sighed and left it alone.

The community park in the sunset is always beautiful, and Zhu Mei can never sit on the only swing in the park at a good time.

Swings are always reserved for the prettiest and most popular children, Shu Yang is, but Zhu Mei is not.

She can only sit on the dream swing for a short time when all the children are called back to eat by their parents, and gently swing their little feet. The pink crystal plastic shoes look special under the burning sky nice.

From elementary school to high school, Zhu Mei has always been a transparent air in the class. The person whose face is blurred in the corner of the graduation photo, whose name is crowded at the end.

She's used to it for a long time, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

It's just that when the girls in the get out of class are discussing with a little screaming, I will sit in my seat silently and ask myself questions.

"Do you like XX star? I think he is so handsome!!" "I still prefer..."

"...Well, I think he's pretty good-looking too."

"Pink is the most girly color in the world!" "Cut, pink is too childish."

"...who said, pink is my favorite color."

……

The secret that no one wants to know, she told herself to herself.

She is like a guardian of treasures, enjoying the happiness that no one knows, although she is extremely lonely in the eyes of others.

"What do you think I should do?" Shang Chen turned his pen, listening to the math teacher's non-linear function in boredom.

0911 thought for a while, "Don't you always have an idea? Ask me now?"

"...Is it a little too difficult?" 0911 began to reflect cautiously after asking.

"No," Shang Chen said with a gentle smile, "...I just think that Zhu Mei is very similar to...someone I knew before. I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the task."

The pen that was spinning in Shang Chen's hand fell to the table with a "clack", his brows and eyes were downcast, his expression was a little lonely, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"But since you accepted the task, doesn't it mean that you want to help this person?" 0911 said firmly, "Even if you don't complete it in the end, the punishment shouldn't be too great."

0911: "Well, if you really fail, it should have no effect on the NPC..."

Shang Chen felt warm when he heard Xiao Jiu babbling and comforting himself.

He said: "I will try my best to do this task well, just treat it as helping my former friend."

0911 was taken aback, this was the first time since Shang Chen entered this world that he asked to complete the task on his own initiative, not because of rewards or other things.

Maybe Shang Chen really remembered something from before. 0911 thought a little uneasy.

This world is very similar to what Shang Chen has experienced before in terms of missions and plots, that's why he has been distracted from time to time recently, and the whole person seems a little dazed.

Those fragmented fragments flashed past from time to time, and I wanted to think about it seriously but I couldn't remember it.Such a fleeting moment is really annoying.

"...Shang Chen, Shang Chen?" 0911 bit his lip, waking him up from another daze.

"Today is the third time you have lost your mind." 0911 reminded helplessly, "Did something happen?"

Shang Chen copied some long bangs up with his hands, exposing his smooth and fair forehead, smiled apologetically and said, "No, I'm just a little irritable, and I don't know what's wrong recently."

Yin Guangming is actually quite handsome, but he doesn't like to dress himself up. He is dying of the second illness, immersing himself in his fantasy world and shouting slogans every day. He doesn't pay attention to his image at all. Pinch up.

After Shang Chen took over his body, he took care of it a little bit, his clothes and hairstyle became much cleaner, and his whole body became much cleaner.

"Maybe it's almost the end of the term, and I'm back to the mood I had in high school." Shang Chen took out the Lego from the drawer and began to fiddle with it with his thin fingers, "It's inevitable to be nervous and distracted. "

0911 looked at the blank homework paper on the desktop with a complicated expression, as well as the various toys in his hands, and couldn't say a thousand words of "mmp" in his heart.

I don't believe you are nervous about final exams...

Shang Chen studied science in high school. 0911 read his profile and found that mathematics and English are his strengths. However, Yin Guangming’s current class is a liberal arts class, so he doesn’t worry much about the main subject. It really made him sweat.

"What are you worried about?" Shang Chen yawned nonchalantly, with a slow tone like a grandfather walking a bird in the park, "Isn't failing a grade a common thing for Yin Guangming?"

0911 flipped through Shang Chen's profile in disgust, and the "competitive" written at the beginning of it looks like farting now.

The final exam passed with Shang Chen's indifferent attitude. When 0911 was looking at the results, he turned off his camera and told him after Shang Chen had finished reading it.

He did surprisingly well in the exam!

0911 was stunned for several seconds looking at the score above which was already out of reach for Yin Guangming.

"But, aren't you a science student?" 0911 was a little puzzled, "This score can be regarded as an upper-middle class for a liberal arts student."

Shang Chen threw the report card and report form on the sofa, "I was interested in liberal arts before, but because of... other people's reasons, I switched to science."

0911 nodded, but this was not stated in the information.

"Shouldn't it be time to do tasks during the winter vacation?" 0911 insinuated, "The teacher has assigned Shu Yang and you to a study group, so you can't waste this opportunity."

It was almost the end of the semester when Shang Chen crossed over, except for the two points of favorability lost at the beginning, Shu Yang's favorability was as if it had been frozen, and it hasn't moved until now!

Zhu Mei's favorability has increased a lot, and sometimes she will respond a little when talking to her, unlike the puppet she saw at the beginning.

"Shu Yang's favorability is not urgent." Shang Chen put the remote control back on the table, sipped his tea and said, "Let me finish the side mission first."

"Oh, by the way, my mother asked me to go shopping with her at the New Year's Market this afternoon, right?" Shang Chen gradually changed her name to Tong Minli after getting acquainted with her, and she didn't want to be too enthusiastic about such family activities.

"Let me have a good holiday for a few days first," Shang Chen said to 0911 when he ran to the entrance to put on his shoes and stood up to sort his clothes.

"..." 0911 pursed his lips, as if someone had forced him before, and the resentful woman seemed to have never let go.

The winter in the small southern cities is always very cold and humid. When there is no heating, we can only rely on some physical exercise to maintain the temperature.

Shang Chen hugged his shoulders and jumped up and down the stairs, kicking his legs from time to time, looking cold and anxious.

"Let me help you adjust the temperature." 0911 thoughtfully raised the temperature of the surrounding air a little bit, Shang Chen relaxed and turned his neck and said, "Why didn't you get this for me earlier?"

"...I thought you were jogging for fun." 0911 replied with a bit of embarrassment, and changed the subject in a timely manner: "Tong Minli is here."

Shang Chen smiled imperceptibly, and greeted him.

It’s almost the Spring Festival, festive music is played everywhere on the street, and as far as the eye can see, shops in a row of small red tents are selling Spring Festival couplets and lanterns.

"Boss, how do you sell these Spring Festival couplets?" Tong Minli let go of Shang Chen, and began to pick and choose in front of the small shop. Since they were all out, she would buy something for good luck.

Shang Chen looked away bored, the song that was played in the mall just now was still looping in his ears, and couldn't help humming softly.

"What a winter jasmine..." Shang Chen moved a few steps aside, "Everyone loves it..."

Suddenly a familiar greeting sounded in his ear, and Shang Chen couldn't help but follow the sound and look to the right.

"Shu Yang is here?" Shang Chen frowned, "Xiao Jiu, why didn't you tell me?"

"Didn't you say that you should take two days off?" 0911 said aggrievedly, "That's why I didn't say anything."

Shang Chen laughed angrily at him, he licked his molars and said, "You really believe what I say?"

"Little fool."

0911's eyes widened. Shang Chen's soft, slightly smiling voice just now sounded like a different nickname than usual.

Focus, focus. 0911 rubbed his face vigorously, forced himself to escape from his wild thoughts, took a deep breath and began to deal with the matter in front of him.

"Deputy squad leader?!" Shang Chen launched the offensive first, with a look of surprise and joy, "Are you also selling couplets here?"

Shu Yang didn't expect to meet his classmates. After a while, he still maintained that polite and modest smile.

"Well, come out during the winter vacation to get some fresh air." Shu Yang smiled at Shangchen.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, when she smiled, she looked like a touch of spring water in March, shimmering brightly.

Shang Chen whispered to 0911, "This little brat looks really good."

"Student Yin, do you want to come and take a look? Take care of my business by the way?" Shu Yang's slender and fair fingers slid across a piece of red Spring Festival couplets, "We have gold-stamped couplets here, and some..."

He is very proficient in business ability, Shang Chen stands listening with his chest folded, and has no desire to say anything.

"Oh, Guangming's classmate?" Tong Minli angrily came to her son because she couldn't agree on the price, "Why don't you introduce me?"

Shang Chen shrugged his shoulders, and after a brief talk, let them speak one sentence at a time.

"Looks like I'm going to buy it here." Shang Chen pouted, seeing that Shu Yang's favorability suddenly rose by two points without warning, returning to the 20.00% when he first met.

"It's really a typical egoism," Shang Chen said to the system: "Xiao Jiu, this trip is not in vain."

After buying the Spring Festival couplets, Tong Minli obviously had some unfinished business. She caught a glimpse of the flower market next to her, and she wanted to drag Shang Chen over there with great interest.

"Let's buy some flowers for the balcony this year, otherwise it would be so dusty and ugly," Tong Minli said as she lowered her head to load things, her hair fell from her forehead, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes became a little more obvious after she got close.

Shang Chen's heart moved, and he raised his hand to pin the lock of hair behind her ear, and consciously picked up the bag and said, "Let me do it."

The tone was softer than ever.

Shu Yang glanced at it from the corner of his eye, pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "If Auntie wants to buy flowers, my auntie has them. I'll make her cheaper."

"Oh, this kid is really sensible," Tong Minli followed Shu Yang step by step to look at the flowers in the slightly larger shed next door, and Shang Chen walked behind with her things.

When he looked up, he found that Shu Yang's affection for him had risen a little bit, and he asked suspiciously: "Xiao Jiu, you said that if we buy all his Spring Festival couplets, will this mission be over?"

"...Maybe it's not because of the money," 0911 thought for a while and said, "It might also be because your other actions just now touched him."

Before Shang Chen could answer, Shu Yang turned his head and patted Shang Chen's shoulder and spoke.

"Your results this time have made a lot of progress compared to before," Shu Yang said slowly, with a calm and gentle tone, very much like when he first met this boy standing at the flag raising The look on stage.

"But there are still some areas where we need to continue to work hard, such as history and politics..."

Shu Yang was much taller than Yin Guangming. When he was standing and talking, Shang Chen had to raise his head to listen to him. After listening for a while, his neck felt a little sore.

The tent they were in was full of people coming and going, and it would be difficult to hear them if they spoke in a low voice. Shu Yang unconsciously leaned forward, and evenly breathed a little warm on Shang Chen's forehead, itching.

Shang Chen backed away without a trace, keeping a safe distance for the time being.

The young man in front of him was so outstanding that Shang Chen was a little dazed, and it was easy to forget that the person standing here actually had deep thoughts.

"I saw that you and I were in a winter vacation study group, right?" Shu Yang smiled, and was full of boyishness when he spoke with his head tilted.

Shang Chen nodded, looking over Shu Yang's shoulder to see what's going on with Tong Minli.

"We can learn from each other during the winter vacation, like doing homework together and then discussing problems." Shu Yang said suddenly.

"What do you think?" The young man smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curved perfectly, but he always felt that there were some ulterior secrets hidden somewhere, dangerous and charming.

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