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After all, there is a month to go.

If something goes wrong, then I may be bound to this person for the rest of my life.

Song Huiyan was not disgusted, but it was unfair to Ye.

The system shook the cap of the pen: I feel that what she said is not very credible.

Seeing Student Song's expression, Ye Ci also thought it was the case, but she also had some doubts about whether she had "high self-esteem". Student Song didn't necessarily want to change seats because of herself, maybe there were other unspeakable secrets.

It's just that classmate Song specially reminded herself not to think too much, so it was inevitable that she wouldn't make people think too much.

Song Huiyan pointed to his eyes: "It's really that the eyesight has suddenly deteriorated."

She tried her best to open her eyes wide, her eyelashes fluttered, and her big, round almond eyes showed a sincere look.

Ye Ci nodded and pushed all the blueberries over: "It's good for eyesight, eat more."

"Ah."

Song Haoyan wanted to ask her if she was upset, but felt that the question was too abrupt, so she didn't say anything.

During the teaching time after that, there was always a bit of silence.

After 2 hours passed, when Song Haoyan said goodbye and left, Ye Xiaoru keenly noticed that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right.

what happened?

Chasing people and crashing?

Ye Xiaoru had no choice but to swallow "Let's play again next time". Before she was sure about her daughter's attitude, she couldn't say anything.

After the girl left, Ye Xiaoru bumped her daughter's shoulder: "Did you offend someone?"

"No ah."

"Then why does it feel weird between you, like there is a layer of film between you. I thought you two were having a fight."

Ye Ci thinks that Ye Xiaoru's description is very accurate, that's exactly how she feels, but...

"I don't know what happened."

Regarding this, Ye Ci was really at a loss, but probably both she and the other party were affected by "changing seats".

"Then will she come later?" Ye Xiaoru asked.

"Yes, the tuition is not over yet."

"Oh."

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ye Ci added a friend request on WeChat.

Recently, there have been a lot of friend applications sent by the WeChat class group, so she picked it up to have a look.

[Song Haoyan, the verification message is: You have burns on your back, remember to rest early, ps, don't sleep on your back]

While Ye Ci passed the application, he recalled that before classmate Song left, in addition to giving her a piece of ointment for the burn, he also asked her to help him apply the medicine again.

After all, the burn was quite serious, she hadn't figured out how to tell Ye Xiaoru, the main thing was to not make her worry.

Although the atmosphere between the two of them seemed awkward because of the change of seats, Student Song agreed very considerately.

After that, just...

Anyway, I feel a little shy. After all, applying the medicine before was an emergency, and it happened without anyone thinking too much about it. But this time, I was fully awake... I wish you...

When invisible, people are extremely sensitive to touch, especially soft, intermittent touches that are close to touching, and even sketch them in their minds to imagine that kind of picture.

Her fingertips were wet and slightly cold, from her shoulder blades all the way to her waist and eyes, and then back to her back, lingering back and forth on the burnt place, until the slight friction made her fingertips feel warm.

At that moment, Ye Ci's senses were like a prairie fire.

Hot, hotter than ever.

It has been an hour and a half now, and when I think about it again, I feel my cheeks are hot.

Ye Ci took a deep breath and looked at her avatar. It was very simple, only a small sapling with a pure white background. After clicking on it, she found that her nickname was also her real name, not like herself.

Looking through Moments again, there are some small fresh pictures of flowers and plants, usually without words, only a few simple expressions.

But the comments below, well...

The popularity of it reminded Ye Ci of Xu Lingyin's social account, that is, Song Haoyan's comments here are relatively reserved, not as fierce and hot-eyed as the one over there.

With a ding, a piece of new news, I looked down.

【have you slept? 】

Ye Ci raised his phone and replied: 【Soon】

But it was obvious that Student Song was not convinced by these two words, but instead asked: [How fast is soon? 】

[Within half an hour? 】

Song Haoyan looked at someone whose nickname was "Please call me Miss Sister", and typed a reply: 【Please remove the question mark^_^】

For some reason, Ye Ci could see a hint of "threat" from this smiling expression, she curled her lips and moved her fingers lightly:

【good sound】

Song Haoyan clicked on these two words in the air, feeling that the perfunctory effort was about to rush out of the screen, and thought: I am doing this for your own good, and you are not happy anymore.

Hmph, I don't know good people.

[Remember to sleep on your stomach, come to the roof tomorrow between classes to apply medicine]

After sending this concisely, Song Haoyan closed WeChat and stopped reading it.

Thinking about changing seats tomorrow morning, he sighed again.

I hope I can sit in the first row and not see her, so I can be patient for a little longer...

Early the next morning.

Ye Ci, who was sleeping on her stomach, woke up without the coaxing bell ringing. The whole room was still shrouded in a haze like dark mist. She stared blankly at the pillow, and tried to close her eyes for a while, but she still felt nothing. Feeling sleepy, he rubbed his hair and lifted the quilt out of bed.

The Xingyue clock hanging in the living room pointed to 4:50.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he walked into the kitchen and fried two slices of toast and eggs for breakfast. The milky white toast was paired with yellow eggs. With the sound of sizzling, a strong milky fragrance wafted out.

The system stuck out the cap of the pen and sniffed it: it smells so good.Why am I not human, envy!

Ye Ci chuckled, took out the tomato salad dressing from the refrigerator, first squeezed a heart shape on it with the tomato sauce, and then used the salad dressing to outline the eyes, nose and mouth, with a smiling and weird appearance.

The system moved shyly: Cici, are you drawing my anthropomorphism?

Ye Ci picked up the piece of toasted egg, bit into it with relish, and said after eating: No, I just drew it casually.

If the system had a human form, it would definitely be crying with tears in its eyes: qaq, it was Qihoo.

Ye Xiaoru walked out of the room smelling the aroma of breakfast, and was very surprised when she saw her daughter exercising on the treadmill: "Xiaoci, why is it so early today?"

"I woke up naturally after sleeping, but it was not until 5 o'clock when I woke up." Ye Ci shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

"That's something on your mind?" Ye Xiaoru thought of the beautiful girl who came to the house yesterday, and felt that she had discovered the truth.