Wen Fei got up, lay on the bed, half-closed her eyes, and her tone was as cold as water, and she was lonely.

"Because I don't be a substitute for anyone, not to mention that you are not together now, if I am the same as her, then there will still not be a long time between us, the disadvantages have always been, you will see the shadow of others in me, Mr. Wen, I am me, although the name Wen Qian is good, but it is extremely ironic, if you know my real name, please tell me everything."

Wen Fei felt a little cold, pulled the quilt tightly over half of her face, and her voice was a little muffled: "Teacher Wen, good night, see you tomorrow." ”

She stared in a daze, the hand holding the phone gradually stiffened, and she closed her eyes at that movement, and after a long time, she rolled over in her sleep, and her forearm was on the bed.

Continue to sleep soundly.

"Today is the XXIX Women's Figure Skating Finals."

Wen Qian wrapped herself in the quilt and nested on the sofa, she was the one who got up early in the morning to watch TV, although it was only September, but the morning was still quite cold.

She inhaled coldly and shrunk her neck, her hands were rubbing desperately in the quilt, and her feet were also very cold, if only Wen Ling were here.

It's a pity that it was just that time, he never hugged himself again, he should have been warned by the woman, he couldn't get too close to her, otherwise it would affect the results of the experiment.

Wen Xuan looked up at the surveillance around, disdainfully sneering.

She was wrapped in a quilt and lying on the pillow horizontally, watching the figure skating competition on TV, she also saw this stage by chance, she thought the previous contestants were quite ordinary, and it was normal not to win the gold medal, but there was a girl named Qiu Wushen, skating was very good, and she could see from her face that she really liked this sport.

The whole body is radiant.

"Qiu Wushen, I always feel a little like me."

Wen Qian looked at the person in the video lightly: "Maybe it will be my relatives, or whatever, it doesn't matter." ”

She rolled over, closed her eyes with her back to the TV and continued to sleep.

Where in the world is there such a coincidence.

The alarm clock on your phone goes off.

Wen Qian opened her eyes lightly, without the slightest hesitation, her eyes were a little sloppy, but after thirty seconds, she was awake and became bright again.

I got up to wash my face and brush my teeth, I still felt that it was very cold today, and I looked at the weather forecast, and it turned out to be raining.

She shivered, but fortunately she didn't sneeze, otherwise she would have been fighting for a day, so while she didn't catch a cold, she quickly put on an extra sweater in her school uniform.

When I went out, I forgot to bring an umbrella and didn't bother to go back to get it.

She just carried her schoolbag and walked forward without squinting.

Take the bus to school.

The other students don't wear much, she doesn't care about other people's eyes, and some girls wear very little for the sake of beauty, so why bother, I really like it, how about the bloated clothes, but it's because I'm often sick that people will feel bored.

And it can cause trouble for others.

When I was a child, I was often sick, it was useless to cry, there would be no one to take care of her, to take care of her, and gradually, life was irrelevant.

"Ahh Hurt. ”

Suddenly, a girl in the car screamed in pain: "There are sharp places on this railing, and they are all bleeding." ”

The boy immediately grabbed her finger and looked at it, and comforted: "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"But it hurts."

"If it hurts, I'll blow it for you."

Wen Qian was unmoved, the real pain is the heart, and when the heart is not painful and becomes numb, he is no longer a person.