Paranoid Girlfriend [Transmigration Book]

When Dai Shiyuan returned to the house, she was surprised to see that the light in the living room was on.

A person was sitting on the sofa, propping his head with one hand, and seemed to be asleep.

Dai Shiyuan's heart tightened, and the movement of changing shoes became gentle.

She just straightened up when the person on the sofa moved, casting a pair of sleepy eyes over her.

"Sister Yaxin, why don't you sleep in the house?" Dai Shiyuan asked with a soft smile, walked over and stood beside the sofa.

Shan Yaxin stared at it for a while, as if confirming it.

After a few seconds, her expression became clear, with a smile on her face, she reached out and grabbed Dai Shiyuan's wrist, "You're back."

The voice that just woke up was a bit hoarse, and compared to the usual gentle and calm voice, it seemed softer and softer.

Dai Shiyuan had never seen a heroine like this before, so she forgot to shake off that hand for a while.

After a while, she came back to her senses, and only then did she feel that the hand holding her wrist was slender and strong, and the skin was so delicate that the place it touched seemed to sink into softness.

It's just that the scorching heat from the other party was also transmitted along the skin, directly making her cheeks start to heat up.

"Sister Yaxin, what's the matter?" Dai Shiyuan tried to ignore the temperature on her wrist and asked with her usual expression.

"It's nothing, I just had a dream..." Shan Yaxin lowered her head, closed her eyes slowly, and leaned her forehead gently on Dai Shiyuan's wrist.

She just dreamed about something from her previous life.

The sister-in-law knelt on the ground, crying hoarsely and begging for her forgiveness, but she was not at all soft-hearted, and still insisted on calling the police to arrest the sister-in-law, but the sister-in-law broke down and ran out and was hit by a car.

When she chased it out, she saw bloodstains all over the place.

At that time, in addition to being surprised, she felt the pleasure of revenge.

But now, she was a little afraid of such a scene happening.

This time when she was reborn, the sister-in-law did not harm her family, but instead helped her everywhere.

Now she has found a suitable heart source for her sister, just waiting for the surgery time.

As long as the sister's operation is over, the stone in her heart will fall to the ground, and at that time, she won't have to be wary of sister-in-law anymore.

Feeling the heroine's rare fragility, Dai Shiyuan stood quietly and let Shan Yaxin lean on her.

The place where the two held each other was getting hotter and hotter, and there were even delicate sweat stains.

Dai Shiyuan could feel that her wrist was red from someone's grip, and said quietly, "Sister Yaxin, go back to your room and sleep."

"Xiaoyuan, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?" Shan Yaxin raised her head, let go of her hand and asked with a smile, her expression had returned to normal.

Seeing that the heroine is planning to go to bed now, Dai Shiyuan wanted to refuse, but she was really hungry, so she nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You don't need to be so polite. Although we are no longer sisters-in-law, we are still friends." Shan Yaxin smiled softly, stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Dai Shiyuan stayed where she was, lowered her eyes to stare at the red wrist, and seriously thought about the meaning of the word 'friend'.

Shan Yaxin quickly ordered a bowl of noodles and brought them out, put them on the table and said, "Xiaoyuan, come and eat."

"En." Dai Shiyuan nodded, walked over and sat down.

The hostess sat across from her, watching her eat noodles with a smile on her face, as if she was in a good mood.

Dai Shiyuan was somewhat uncomfortable being looked at, and after taking a few mouthfuls, she couldn't help asking, "Sister Yaxin, why are you looking at me all the time?"

"Because Xiaoyuan is very cute." Shan Yaxin's eyes curved, revealing a light smile, "I hope Xiaoyuan will always be so happy in the future."

Dai Shiyuan frowned slightly after listening, she always felt that the heroine's words had other meanings.

Without waiting for her to think about it, Shan Yaxin said again, "Dad has saved a lot of money with me. If Xiaoyuan needs it, I can give it all to you."

"How much?" Dai Shiyuan's eyes lit up, she put down her chopsticks, and raised the corners of her mouth excitedly.

"Not a lot, maybe a hundred thousand or so." Shan Yaxin said with a smile.

"Then give it all to me." Dai Shiyuan immediately took out her mobile phone, her whole body was highly excited.

At this time, 10 yuan is still very valuable, and it is enough for a down payment in a smaller city.

As long as she keeps working hard, she can afford the monthly payment.

Seeing Dai Shiyuan's uncontrollable joy, Shan Yaxin also laughed, "I took out all the money, it's in my room, I'll go get it for you."

"Okay." Dai Shiyuan nodded hastily, and sat down on the sofa with restrained joy.

Shan Yaxin came out with a small box in her arms, and deliberately opened the lid to reveal red banknotes inside.

Noticing that Dai Shiyuan's eyes were glued to the money, Shan Yaxin couldn't help laughing.

It's only 10 yuan, and my sister-in-law is as happy as if she got a baby.

"You count." Shan Yaxin put the box on the sofa, and moved a little to the side to make room.

Dai Shiyuan swallowed, and counted carefully.

She originally thought that she would always be poor with only one hundred yuan, but suddenly there was an extra one hundred thousand. This surprise was like winning the lottery, and it was enough to eliminate all the previous depression.

Dai Shiyuan counted the money and couldn't help but smile.

She finished ordering quickly, no more, no less, exactly 10 yuan.

"Thank you, Sister Yaxin." Dai Shiyuan raised her head and said happily, with a shining light in her eyes.

"You're welcome, the money is yours in the first place, and I'm just keeping it temporarily." Shan Yaxin said softly.

With these words, Dai Shiyuan was completely at ease, and happily went back to the room with the small box in her arms.

She had to save this 'windfall from heaven' and not spend it recklessly.

Now that she has no resistance to living with the hostess, there is no need to buy a house again, but she will not quit her job in the bar.

Although she has a small fortune, she still has to work hard to make money and prepare for the unknown future.

Now the plot has changed a lot. Even though she has read the original book and remembered many climaxes, she is not sure how it will develop in the future.

You can only take one step at a time, and be careful to save your life.

Dai Shiyuan's good mood lasted until Monday.

She ran to school excitedly early in the morning, and rarely sat in the front seat.

Seeing Zuo Jia enter the door, Dai Shiyuan hurriedly waved, and said with a mysterious smile, "Zuo Jia, here, I have something to tell you."

Zuo Jia walked over immediately, sat down and put down the book, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Dai Shiyuan immediately lowered her voice, excitedly talking about the money.

After Zuo Jia listened, she carefully looked around to make sure that no one noticed them, and then whispered, "Is Teacher Shan really going to get divorced? Shiyuan, don't you feel sad? You are so happy, don't you?" Do you like Teacher Shan as your sister-in-law?"

After answering three questions in a row, the smile on Dai Shiyuan's face gradually disappeared. She frowned and began to think seriously. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Do I look like I'm taking pleasure in other's misfortunes?"

Zuo Jia nodded cautiously.

Dai Shiyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, trying to explain the truth inside, opened his mouth but held back, and said vaguely, "Let me tell you, it is actually Teacher Shan who wants to divorce my brother."

"Why?" Zuo Jia showed a puzzled and shocked expression, "I heard from my sister that your brother is very good, and it is actually a kind of luck that Mr. Shan married your brother."

"This..." Dai Shiyuan was choked up, not knowing how to continue explaining.

It is not surprising that Zuo Fan has this idea. Everyone else in the book can be said to be a tool to promote the relationship between the hero and heroine, and they are dedicated to worrying about the relationship between the hero and heroine.

But it is these tool-like thinking that put tremendous pressure on the heroine.

Dai Shiyuan couldn't tell the whole story, so she could only whisper, "I don't know about their affairs, anyway, they are now in a divorced state."

"Then do you still live with Teacher Shan?" Zuo Jia asked with concern.

Dai Shiyuan nodded and didn't intend to talk too much, but fortunately Zuo Jia didn't ask too much.

"Shiyuan, you need to comfort Teacher Shan a lot, she just got divorced, so she must not be in a good mood and state." Zuo Jia said seriously, with a trace of sympathy on her face, "Fortunately, you are with me, otherwise Teacher Shan would be too pitiful. "

Dai Shiyuan's mind was suddenly full of doubts.

For the past two days, she was only focused on counting the money, and really didn't pay attention to the condition of the hostess.

Moreover, the heroine seems to be very happy, and she doesn't feel distressed about divorce at all, so it shouldn't be pitiful.

Dai Shiyuan blinked her eyes, feeling a little uncertain after being told by Zuo Jia.

Maybe go back and say a few words of polite concern, this is the correct attitude of a 'friend'.

After the last class, Dai Shiyuan was the first to rush out of the classroom.

When she came downstairs in the community, she accidentally saw a sneaky figure.

Looking from a distance, there is a figure of a man, wearing black clothes, hiding behind the flower bed, and seems to be secretly taking pictures with a camera in his hand.

Dai Shiyuan frowned, walked over and asked loudly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"It's nothing..." The man was taken aback, but he quickly reacted and put the camera in his bag, and walked out whistling as if nothing had happened.

Dai Shiyuan still felt that something was wrong. Standing where the man was standing, she looked up, but she didn't find anything unusual.

"Shiyuan, what are you doing downstairs?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from above.

Dai Shiyuan looked up again, and immediately saw the hostess standing on the balcony, holding the clothes she had just packed in her hands.

The floor they live in is not high, and she can clearly see the smile on the heroine's face from this distance.

"It's nothing." Dai Shiyuan shook her head, answered loudly, put away her doubts and went upstairs.

Shan Yaxin has already prepared dinner, which is Dai Shiyuan's favorite dish.

Taking advantage of the break between meals, Dai Shiyuan thought about the day's affairs, and asked cautiously, "Sister Yaxin, how are you these two days?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Shan Yaxin chuckled, with doubts in her eyes.

Dai Shiyuan was a little embarrassed at once, feeling that her topic was redundant, she hurriedly smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I'll just ask."

The atmosphere at the dining table became quiet for a moment, and when Dai Shiyuan was eating seriously, a slightly deep voice sounded beside her.

"The divorce is my own decision. Whether it's good or bad in the future, it's the result I should bear. I won't blame anyone, and I won't regret it." Shan Yaxin said with serious eyes.

Dai Shiyuan raised her head and met those firm eyes, she was shocked at once, she was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "I believe you can live well by yourself."

"Yeah, it's nice to have Xiaoyuan accompany me like this." Shan Yaxin smiled, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness.

Dai Shiyuan was startled, and a strange feeling flashed by.

The author has something to say: There are a few pre-received articles in my column that I can’t write anymore

It is currently confirmed that the 2021 series will be written.

I'm really sorry, I won't mess around with writing in the future.

Some copywriting was written by me in 19. It took too long. The original inspiration was worn away and I couldn’t write it anymore.