The heroine's paranoia attribute is full [Quick Transmigration]

The child's long hair was stained with water, and it fell down tick-tock-tock. The air seemed to be quiet, but it was like the calm before the storm.The eyes of the two faced each other, and it was obviously just a few moments of breathing, but it seemed as long as a lifetime.

Finally, Jiang Ling took the lead to look away.

She put her hands behind her waist, lifted Qin Siluan horizontally from her waist, stepped out of the bathtub with her long legs, and whispered: "If you want to die, don't die in front of my eyes."

Qin Siluan looked at the antelope, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he smiled sadly and beautifully.

she won!

Wrapping Jiang Antelope's neck with both hands, there was a little pride in his weak voice: "I knew you still cared about me."

Jiang Ling didn't refute, but just scolded: "Crazy!"

……

Jiang Ling moved very quickly. After carrying Qin Siluan out of the bathroom, he quickly took a taxi and found a first-aid kit to bandage her to stop the bleeding. After the bleeding stopped, the car just arrived.She didn't dare to go to the hospital in the small town, and let the car drive directly to the city.

Fortunately, Qin Siluan didn't draw too deep because of the timely dressing, so he only lost some blood, which was not serious.

The doctor only asked him to stay in the hospital for observation for a while before he was discharged.

Jiang Ling stayed in the observation room with Qin Siluan.

The faces of the two were as usual, but their emotions in private were turbulent.

Jiang Ling has been suppressing the anger in her heart, while Qin Siluan is calmly looking at the brochures in the hospital. Without the madness before, she has returned to being sensible and quiet now, just like the girl who just cut her wrists. People are not her.

Jiang Antelope had a headache, Qin Siluan like this felt like a piece of white flour steamed bun, cut open with a knife, but inside was full of black hearts, and she didn't know when she would break and tear it to pieces.She is no longer the gentle, quiet, sincere and kind heroine in the plot.

But Jiang Ling herself seemed to be entangled, and she couldn't go away anymore.

"I'm going out to buy some food and drink. What do you want to drink? Milk tea, okay? Blood glutinous rice? Let's get some blood." Her tone was stiff and ironic.

"Okay, sister Jiang Ling is more thoughtful." Qin Siluan responded sweetly.

She didn't care about Jiang Ling's tone at all, she knew Jiang Ling would be angry, but the more angry Jiang Ling was, the more she cared about herself, so everything didn't matter.

As long as Jiang Antelope's eyes fell on her, and the fluctuating emotions were caused by her, whether it was good or bad, so what?

What she fears most is not that the antelope resists her, but that the antelope ignores her.

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Jiang Ling came out of the hospital, went to a nearby milk tea shop, and ordered two cups of milk tea, but she didn't immediately go back to the observation area with the milk tea. what to do.

According to the mission regulations, she has no way to leave now, and can only wait until the time when the heroine cannon fodder herself in the plot mission before she can withdraw.

But now Qin Siluan is only 13 years old and just entered the first grade of junior high school. Should she wait until she is in high school?

And now I'm not sure what my high school is. If it's the first year of high school, there are still more than three years, but what if it's the third year of high school?six years?

Jiang Antelope was a little irritable.

She tried to contact the system, but no matter how much she poked on the damn optical brain page, there was no response.

Jiang Ling felt so powerless for the first time, but he had to force himself to calm down and think about the way out.

"Sister Jiang Ling!"

Someone stopped in front of her, Jiang Ling looked up, it was Song Yanhua.

She wiped her face, wiped off the helplessness and irritability on her face, and looked at Song Yanhua, the supporting actress who should have been captured by herself: "Yanhua? What a coincidence~ What are you doing here?"

"Mingze and I were sent here for treatment after the fire."

"Ah? Where is the injury? Is it serious?" Jiang Ling immediately switched to the state of a tasker. Although she unintentionally captured the heroine's line, she still has to do the task that should be favored. This is her quick job as a professional. Rest for the wearer.

She held Song Yanhua's hand carefully, and looked at her arm carefully. It was a little red, but it wasn't broken or fleshy, so it wasn't serious.

Song Yanhua felt a little embarrassed when she held her hand, and took the initiative to withdraw her hand, "Thank you, sister Jiang Ling, for your concern. I'm not serious. Uncle Ming and Aunt Ming thought I was serious and insisted that I come for treatment together."

Jiang Ling nodded at the sound.

As expected, the hero is injured, the parents should be anxious, they will definitely come to pick him up to the hospital.

The next step should be for the male protagonist to wake up and be taken home by his parents, and the female supporting role should be taken away.

Song Yanhua looked at Jiang Ling's confusion. She bit her lip and said, as if she had been struggling for a long time, "Sister Jiang Ling, that day... I knew that you rescued Mingze and me from the fire. Actually I should have thanked you, ah no, I really do thank you, but... but there is one thing..."

She didn't know how to explain that Ze mistakenly thought that she saved him, and asked his parents to take her to the capital, but Uncle Ming and Aunt Ming agreed.

In fact, she doesn't care about the credit for saving lives, but she cares about being able to go to Kyoto.

Her family conditions are terrible. If she wants to change her future, she must change to a better environment. The small town of Jinlong will only be a drag for her. If she can go to Kyoto, she will definitely be able to live better in the future. good.

She didn't want to pass up this opportunity.

However, she felt that if she took Jiang Ling's credit, she would be particularly shameless.

She is no longer the person who wanted to snatch it for herself when she saw other people wearing beautiful little skirts when she was a child. Now she knows what is right and what is wrong.

Besides, sister Jiang Ling treats herself very well on weekdays. If she does something wrong, isn't that a crime?

The girl's face flushed red.

Of course Jiang Ling knew what Song Yanhua was going to say, but she didn't want to expose it, and waited for her to say it herself.

Song Yanhua held back for a long time and finally decided to confess, "Ming Ze thought I saved him, so to thank me for inviting me to Kyoto, Uncle Ming and Aunt Ming promised to pay for my tuition and help me transfer to Kyoto to study. Jiang Ling Sister, you also know the conditions in my family...I don't want to miss this opportunity...but...but..."

She wept in shame.

Jiang Ling gently stroked the top of her hair and excused her: "So you think you stole my chance?"

Song Yanhua nodded: "I'm sorry, I'm really shameless like this."

She had never felt so much about herself as now.

Obviously sister Jiang Ling saved him, but he wanted to betray her.

"Actually, I don't think Mingze's parents want to take you to the capital because you saved him."

Song Yanhua stopped crying and looked at her puzzled.

Jiang Ling looked at her jokingly: "Don't you think that Mingze treats you very well? He has been helping you, protecting you in school, and standing up for you. I think he is because he wants to go back to the capital. She didn't want to be separated from you, so she deliberately used you to save him as an excuse to make his parents unable to refuse. Her parents are not fools, of course they can see his son's thoughts."

Song Yanhua didn't understand even more.

"Silly boy, Mingze's family made it clear that they wanted to help you. Saving people is just a reason. So, you didn't take the credit from me. You deserve it." Jiang Ling laughed at her.

Song Yanhua was stunned for a few seconds before realizing it, her face blushing a little, "But... but... the one who saved him wasn't me at all..."

Jiang Ling continued to reassure her: "This matter is irrelevant."

Song Yanhua: "Don't you care? Don't you feel wronged?"

Obviously, you are the one who saved people, and you are the one who should be thanked.

Jiang Ling waved his hand: "I'm more afraid of trouble, you better not tell him the truth, don't burden me."

Song Yanhua could hear this sentence, Jiang Ling was deliberately trying to get rid of her psychological burden.She was a little moved, took a few steps back, and bowed fiercely: "Sister Jiang Ling, thank you!"

Jiang Ling: "You're welcome~ But, after you go to Kyoto, work hard~ I hope you can become an excellent person."

Song Yanhua nodded seriously: "I will!"

Jiang Ling: "That's fine, I still have something to do, so I'll go first~"

She wanted to say goodbye to Song Yanhua, but Song Yanhua stopped her.

"Sister Jiang Ling!"

Jiang Ling turned his head:?

"I will always remember you! Thank you!"

Jiang Ling looked at the little girl running away, and burst out laughing, her eyebrows raised.This must be the happiest time of the day. If the system is not malfunctioning at this time, if it is still there, the mission notification will have sounded long ago—[Ding~Your character favorability value has been fully filled. 】

It's just a pity that the system is not there.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that the completion of tasks in this world is not too bad.

Even if she returns to the Space-Time Administration, she can still have a good time with her boss.

Jiang Ling returned to the observation area in a happy mood. The child was not on the hospital bed, but came back behind her. His face looked very bad. She noticed that Qin Siluan's nails were still oozing blood.

"What did you do? What happened to your nails?"

Qin Siluan didn't speak, lifted the quilt on the hospital bed and lay down in it, with both hands under the quilt, tightly pulled together.

She stared straight at Jiang Antelope.

Jiang Ling pretended not to see Qin Siluan's awkwardness, and passed the milk tea over, but the child refused to pick it up, so she put the milk tea on the bedside table.

Qin Siluan couldn't bear it any longer, and took the initiative to ask, "What were you and Song Yanhua talking about just now?"

Jiang Ling was not surprised. After seeing Qin Siluan's appearance, she guessed that she must have seen herself talking with Song Yanhua at the door, but she didn't understand, it was just talking, Qin Siluan Can you give her this face?

How sick is she?

Seeing that Jiang Ling ignored her, Qin Siluan asked again: "What did you talk about?"

Jiang Ling put down the milk tea, looked at her, raised the corners of her lips, and sneered, "Qin Siluan, do I have to tell you what I talked about when I say a word to someone? What's the matter, I just won't tell you now. You, do you want to cut your wrists again?"

Qin Siluan remained silent.

The hands under the quilt were tightly pinched together.

Jiang Ling continued, "If you come to this kind of drama once, I will send you to the hospital, but I warn you, if you dare to do it again, I will definitely throw your body far away."

Qin Siluan looked at her, his eyes filled with tears, and he bit his lip firmly.

Jiang Ling turned a blind eye to the grievance on her face, and she would never get used to Qin Siluan's bad temper.

She is sick, so she will give her a good cure for this stinky disease!

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It feels like domestication and de-domestication.