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Song Ci also knew this clearly, however, her heart was still deeply stabbed.

She could feel the kindness of the family, but she was at a loss when she was with them. They are so shiny, so good, so suitable for the sun, but she is more suitable for the company of darkness and gloom. She didn't want to get "sunburned", so she chose to curl up in a corner and lick her wounds alone.

Because of this, she has lived together for a few months, and except for the first few days, she eats in her own room - silently bringing Fang Cai back to eat, and silently bringing the rice bowl to the kitchen to clean herself. Never talk to them unless necessary. Because of this, they can be said to be "strangers" living in the same room.

This cognition made Song Ci breathe a sigh of relief, his family is the most keen, if the original Song Ci really has a good relationship with his family, then he is afraid that he will be exposed as soon as possible.

He stood up and walked to the window, and pulled back the heavy curtains, for it was evening. The orange sunset swept through the house, leaving a trail of rich ink and color.

Song Ci glanced at the bedroom that could be described as a garbage dump, scratched his messy hair quite painfully, and walked to the dressing mirror - "Every woman has at least one mirror" This is really not bad at all, even if the inferiority complex is as low as Song Ci, there is also a very beautiful dressing mirror. He raised his hand and tore off some of the dirty clothes that had been thrown on the mirror, and looked at the mirror......

Stature...... Does a fat girl with a height of 155 and a weight of 200 have a figure at all? This face is a meat bun, and the facial features are the folds in the middle, not to mention the rough acne skin caused by staying up late for a long time + not paying attention to maintenance, it is simply a-

Appalling!

Song Ci silently put his clothes back on, thinking: Sister, where did you get the courage to write a love letter to the first handsome guy in the class......

First love is a very beautiful thing, so let's hide this beauty deep in our hearts and actively study hard for the construction of a society, socialism, righteousness, and harmony.

I don't want to be okay, as soon as I think of this, Song Ci feels a sharp pain in my heart, which is probably the residual consciousness of the original owner.

In fact, what he just thought was to ridicule and ridicule, everyone has the right to confess in love, which has nothing to do with beauty or ugliness. And the reason why Song Ci's little sister confessed to others was because her confession object, Cheng Yang, was the first and only person in the class to release kindness to her, and he was also one of the few people who did not laugh at her.

Moreover, he is handsome......

Don't smile!

Just imagine, it is normal for a girl like Song Ci to be tempted when she meets a handsome, cheerful and well-graded school-level teenager like Cheng Yang, right?

Heartbeat is not a problem.

Writing a love letter to confess is not a problem either.

Tragically, her love letter was discovered by the rest of the class before Cheng Yang received it.

And the "others" are still a bunch of good deeds.

Thus, the tragedy of Song Ci began.

She secretly stuffed the love letter into the sun table during the morning exercise, but in one morning, her confession letter spread throughout the class and quickly spread throughout the school, and the original was posted on the school bulletin board. At noon, she was dragged into the toilet by a group of Cheng Yang's "supporters" who were not very friendly to her, and they were fiercely ridiculed and warned.

Song Ci could feel it, but it was difficult to describe Song Ci's mood at that time, she was drenched, she fell to her knees, with a cold bucket on her head, and looked down at the group of people giggling away. As the sound of their footsteps disappeared, her world fell silent and darkened, and there were people passing by on the way, but no one came to help her or asked if she needed help, they just wrinkled their noses and put on a close and distant attitude, as if she was some terrible source of infection, polluting the air in the entire space.

She finally realized that it was useless to sit here on her knees, and no one would come to her aid. Because in their eyes, she is just the smallest and lowest speck of dust, and she has no value in existence.

In the end, she got up with great difficulty, stumbled back home, locked herself in her room without eating or drinking, and thought to herself, "Nobody needs me, nobody cares about me, if only I didn't exist, yes, if I didn't exist...... No matter who it is, come and replace me, come and replace me, I don't want to face such a reality again, absolutely don't ......", probably because of this thought, Song Ci will disappear, and Song Ci will appear here.

It may seem a little subtle, but Song Ci feels that he has a sense of intimacy with Song Ci, how to describe it? It is like "another self in the world", close from the heart. He thought that maybe he was really her in the parallel world, and he couldn't say if she was really in the parallel world. So although some resentments have changed personalities, ......

"Don't worry, until I find a way to restore the Tower of Babylon, I will take good care of this body and live in your place, Song Ci. ”

After this thought, he felt the pain in his heart gradually disappear.

At the same time, he felt someone whispering in his ear -

"Thank you. ”

The very pleasant voice is like a breeze blowing through the jade bell, and the falling flowers fall into the shallow stream.

This is the sound of Song Ci.

It's a pity, Song Ci thought, because Song Ci's voice is really good, more beautiful than any female voice he had ever heard in his previous life, and the vocal range is very wide, as long as he does a little training, not to mention becoming a professional, it is no problem to be an elite in the amateur world.

Therefore, it is not that there is no beauty in the world, but that there is a lack of eyes to find beauty.

But that's all for later, for now-

Live well, start by tidying up your room!

In the following time, Song Ci took a lot of effort and finally put the house in order. By the way, Song Ci is still a hidden house, and occasionally she will buy some anime game peripherals, but ...... Girls, the surroundings you buy are naturally handsome guys, handsome guys and handsome guys.

Song Ci looked at the row of handsome guy figures placed in the first row of the shelf, and felt that he had a toothache and at the same time missed the "wives" before the crossing, but these were also collected by the original body, and he was always difficult to throw away. From today onwards, he will try his best to fill the rows under the shelves with new wives, clenched into fists!

So, hey, hey, now let him find a new wife.

Song Ciwei, who is also a hidden house, turned on the computer with a smile and began to browse the two-dimensional culture of this world.