Chapter I

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On August 31, in City C, at half past seven in the evening, a slender girl stood in front of the washstand, staring at herself in the mirror in a daze.

Even though it has been half a month, Song Zhu is still not used to this body.

She was idle and flipped through her friend Amway's novel, but who knew that she actually wore it on the female partner with the same name as her in the book. What's even more surprising is that the original owner's appearance is actually seven or eight points similar to Song Zhu, and he looks clean and ignorant and cute when he is without makeup, which makes people think of the vicious female supporting characters in the book.

That's right, the original owner is the female partner in the book who stalks the male protagonist with her small identity and makes things difficult for the female protagonist in every way. In the end, when the original owner was imprisoned, Song Zhu still shouted happily, but now it was her turn and she couldn't laugh at all.

was in a trance, and suddenly the mobile phone next to him rang, Song Zhu hurriedly answered it, and heard Song's mother's voice inside: "Zhuzhu, have you eaten dinner?" ”

"Well, I ate it." She whispered.

"Just eat, tomorrow on the first day of high school, go to bed early, don't be late."

Song's mother breathed a sigh of relief and carefully told her to bring good things to school, and if the living expenses were not enough, they were all trivial things.

Song Zhu responded one by one, and there was some inexplicable warmth in his heart.

She grew up in a welfare home before she crossed over, and this was the first time someone took care of her as a mother. Thinking of this, Song Zhu, who originally wanted to make a transfer request, silently suppressed the words in his heart.

She came through just a moment before the main story began, as long as she transferred to avoid the main characters, she would definitely not repeat the mistakes of the original book, even affecting Song's father and Song's mother.

But this school was begged by the original owner for his mother.,Just to take classes with the male owner.。 This obviously put pressure on the Song family, who were not wealthy in the first place, if they transferred schools at this time......

Song Zhu paused and whispered into the phone: "Don't worry, Mom, I know everything." ”

Even if it's the same school, as long as she pays attention, it's okay, right?

Song Zhu, who had made up her mind, calmed down a little, and it was also the focus of the first middle school, and of course she didn't want to refuse if she had good educational resources.

In her last life, she majored in biology in college, and she soaked in the laboratory all day long, with dark circles and skin almost under her eyes, and her hair fell out. Song Zhu didn't dare to look in the mirror when he was about to take the graduate school entrance examination, suspecting that he had become that gloomy and perverted image of the Mediterranean.

So this time it must be healthy, healthy, healthy!

She can't be sorry for the good embryo of her body!

Since his parents were working in other places, the original owner rented a house in City C, so Song Zhu went downstairs in short-sleeved flip-flops and went to the supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy something.

Goji berries, red dates, chrysanthemum tea, milk ginger, fat sea, black sesame seeds are black, um...... Would you like to take some too?

The girl stood next to the shelf, frowning and carefully selecting different brands of sesame seeds, when she suddenly heard a commotion outside, as if someone was fighting in a group, and the sound of scolding kept coming.

As a human woman in the 21st century, Song Zhu couldn't resist her desire to eat melons, so she quietly leaned into the window of the small supermarket to see what was going on outside.

I was startled at first glance, only to see a large number of people outside, as if there were several people surrounding a person, the person in the middle raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, his back was straight, his tone was indifferent, and she could clearly hear his voice by the window.

“…… said that there is no money, but there is no money, and she owes it to her and let her pay it back by herself, and it is about Lao Tzu's. ”

Oh, it's debt collection.

Song Zhu thought for a moment, and then looked at the group of people in the past who had already made a move, and one of them grabbed the collar of the person in the middle and wanted to say something, but was kicked away by the other party. So the others were also angry at once, and they pounced on them and beat them together.

A few people moved closer to her, and she saw that in the middle was a boy who looked about her age now, with a gloomy expression, an obvious blood mark on the corner of his eyebrows, and a wild dog who was also playing like crazy, and wanted to kill a wild dog.

Well, it doesn't seem polite to use the word dog to describe someone.

Song Zhu touched his nose, and just as he wanted to turn around, he saw the boy looking up at her coldly. She was stunned by him, and hurriedly retreated, casually took a bag of sesame seeds and walked quickly to the cash register.

It's not that she's afraid, it's just that she was a little weak when she saw the excitement and was found by the parties.

took out his wallet and paid, Song Zhu held a bottle of milk and walked out of the supermarket with a plastic bag in his hand. The person who had just fought outside seemed to be gone, but the weather was not beautiful, it was raining, and she didn't have an umbrella with her, so she had to stand there and try to wait for the rain to light down before going back.

After standing for a while, I suddenly noticed a person leaning against the wall next to me.

She was startled, and only after looking closely did she recognize that it seemed to be the boy who had just been collected for a debt. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the bruises on his eyebrow bones and the corners of his mouth were real, and it hurt when he saw it.

Song Zhu is not a virgin, and she doesn't like to meddle in things, but the appearance of the young man inexplicably reminds her of her younger brother who always protected her in the welfare home in the past.

At that time, she was always bullied, and the boy younger than her stood up and beat her bullies as if he wanted to die.

She looked a little dazed, hesitated for a moment, and then the ghost messenger walked over, raised her hand and put the ice milk on the man's cheek.

Xie Jue had already noticed the girl who peeked at him just now, wearing short-sleeved shorts in rainy weather, her fair and straight legs were exposed, and she was so cold that she stomped her feet. He didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect the other party to come straight over and unceremoniously put milk on his face.

He frowned and grabbed her wrist: "What are you doing?" ”

"Ice."

Since Song Zhu did it, he simply replied frankly, "You take it yourself." ”

Xie Jue's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, he stared at her coldly for a while, and opened her hand: "No need." ”

As she spoke, she quickly turned her face away from her gaze, hiding all the scars in the shadow of the light.

Song Zhu patiently explained: "I'm just borrowing you to put it on, I'll drink the milk later." ”

The girl spoke with a soft and glutinous southern accent, with a serious expression, and her light brown eyes looked at him without blinking.

It's as if she won't leave if he doesn't pick it up.

Xie Jue pursed the corners of his lips, put his hands in his pockets, and stood still.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, Song Zhu raised his hand and it was really sore, Xie Jue saw that the girl in front of him finally put down his hand as if she was impatient, turned around and entered the supermarket again.

Scold.

But he was just a man who wanted to show mercy to him.

He smiled mockingly, retracting his gaze unconcernedly.

After a few minutes, the rain seemed to be a little lighter, Xie Jue looked at it, zipped up his coat, raised his feet and was just about to go out, when he suddenly heard a "wait" from behind him.

Turning around, the girl's red cheeks appeared in his field of vision, and she was holding a box of something in her hand, which quickly slipped into his hand.

Xie Jue lowered his head, it was a box of band-aids.

His eyes changed, and he looked at the girl in front of him a little darkly, but Song Zhu was not afraid at all, his attention was all on his wound, and he told him very quickly: "The wound can't be wet, you'd better go back and ice it yourself, take off the band-aid when you sleep at night, and replace it with a new one the next day." ”

In fact, she didn't know why she wanted to help him, it was just a subconscious behavior.

So Song Zhu heard the other party say, "I don't have any money for you." ”

She was laughed at all at once.

"I don't care if you ask for money!"

Xie Jue held the small box of band-aids in his hand, and his expression returned to coldness, but this time he did not refuse.

He asked her, "Why." ”

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