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Chapter 16 Sight
Chapter 16 Sight
Song Nanqiao shrank into the quilt expressionlessly, restraining himself not to touch Wen Wenyao.
Turning his head, he saw Wen Wenyao's enlarged face. Because of the loose pajamas, Song Nanqiao could vaguely see the other party's cold white collarbone and beautiful body.
Too dangerous……
Fortunately, I am not a man, otherwise I would definitely not be able to control it.
"Sister...you can sleep in a little."
Wen Wenyao said something in a low voice...a little shy, she always felt that Song Nanqiao was deliberately staying away from her, obviously on the same bed, but Song Nanqiao was far away from herself.
The quilt feels empty now.
"No, I don't sleep well."
"Well...why did you call me sister?" Song Nanqiao was struggling with this matter, and suddenly started to call her sister, and they didn't know the age of the two.
"Well... just wanted to call you that."
Because he felt that Song Nanqiao would give him a sense of security, Wen Wenyao would rely on her and call her sister from a younger perspective, hoping to be taken care of by the other party.
And this kind of name is more intimate.
"Your birthday is."
"July 12."
"Cancer ah..."
This constellation is very fond of Wen Wenyao's character, being gentle and insecure.
"And you?"
"February 10."
"You're older than me... you're really a sister."
In this way, can call sister with peace of mind.
"Call it whatever you want."
"Um……"
After Song Nanqiao finished speaking, she felt a little sleepy. It was very late today, and she would have to get up early tomorrow, about four o'clock, so she had to go to bed early.
I set an alarm for 4:30 with my phone, and fell asleep.
"elder sister?"
After shouting softly, she found that Song Nanqiao had fallen asleep and looked really sleepy.
Wen Wenyao sat up slightly, reached out and touched Song Nanqiao's cheek, although not as good as her skin, it was enough to make Wen Wenyao's heart beat faster.
It can be so intimate, sharing the same bed.
Wen Wenyao took the initiative to lean over and was very close to Song Nanqiao. She wanted to hug Song Nanqiao, but was afraid that he would wake up.
"Good night...sister."
She closed her eyes and fell asleep beside Song Nanqiao, accompanied by Song Nanqiao's even breathing.
...
Song Nanqiao woke up at 4:30 in the morning. She woke up quickly after the alarm clock rang, and then turned off the alarm clock backhand, not wanting to wake Wen Wenyao.
Wen Wenyao obediently slept next to him, breathing steadily, and seemed to be sleeping very deeply. His delicate little face was covered by strands of hair, revealing only bright red lips.
Song Nanqiao slowly got up from the bed and stepped on the floor with bare feet, trying not to make a sound.
Picking up the pen and paper on the table, Song Nanqiao wrote a sentence to Wen Wenyao: I'll go back first, you have a good rest, see you at school.
When leaving, Song Nanqiao didn't turn on the lights, felt the darkness, and walked to the window.
With the help of the system, go down from the window, and now the servants of the Wen family may only get up, and the safety is very high.
"So sleepy... I only slept for four hours."
Song Nanqiao yawned. This was the only time she slept so late, and when she went out at four o'clock, none of the shops on the street opened, and she didn't dare to go home. There was no place to stay.
After leaving Wen's house, the cold wind from the street blew on Song Nanqiao's face.
The cold Song Nanqiao shivered.
Song Nanqiao ran around the park twice, using this time to start exercising his body and to polish his time.
"By the way, you all slept together yesterday. What are your plans for the future?"
The system has been observing the emotions of the two people last night. From last night, it seems that Song Nanqiao is now willing to be close to Wen Wenyao.
Did you already like it.
"I just have a good impression. I don't know if it's because of your 100% match, or because the heroine is too good-looking. In short, I have a good impression, but I can't say love."
"Then you still hug her and treat her so well."
"Out of my instinct, even if it is an ordinary friend, I will hug her when the other party is so sad."
Song Nanqiao has never done anything beyond the norm to Wen Wenyao, just holding hands and hugging, and keeping a distance even when they are on the bed.
"If the heroine confesses to you, will you reject her?"
The system asked the point.
The relationship between the two feels very ambiguous now. If Song Nanqiao doesn't agree, Wen Wenyao will be very sad.
"I have no idea."
She really doesn't know, it's true that she has a crush, but she's not ready to fall in love.
"Oh, scumbag."
"..."
she is not
Let's not think about this issue for now. Last night, she made a promise to the heroine. At that time, she told Wen Wenyao that as long as Wen Wenyao didn't want to, she would not let her go.
Song Nanqiao now needs to calm down and think about the countermeasures carefully.
She is going to apply for homeschooling with the head teacher. When the big exam is over, she will take the exam by herself.
You can go in and out of the school at any time, and you can choose the class time. This will greatly facilitate yourself, and you can start a business while developing your studies.
Even if she can only sleep three or four hours a day, let herself develop as soon as possible.
After Song Nanqiao was tired from running, he sat on the bench in the park. It was half past five and it was not so cold.
Song Nanqiao went to a restaurant that was already open.
Ordered some breakfast and sat in the shop, with the heater covered, so much better.
After a while, a bowl of hot noodles came over, with a few drops of oil on the white soup base. Although it was a simple bowl of noodles, it was at least warm.
After Song Nanqiao ate it, he only felt that his stomach was warm, and his body gradually warmed up.
The school gate should be open now, and you can go in for morning classes.
"When the head teacher comes over, I'll tell him."
After class this morning, it's the class teacher's class.
"It's so early, you're the first."
The security had just opened the door when Song Nanqiao arrived. It was still before dawn, and when the cold wind blew, he felt cold even as an adult man, let alone a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.
"thanks."
Song Nanqiao beckoned to him and entered the school. Now the resident students still have a few minutes to get up. They went to the classroom first, took out their textbooks, and began their day of study and life again.
The morning class passed quickly. After class, Song Nanqiao went to the office of the director.
The head teacher is a man in his forties who teaches physics.
"What's up?"
The head teacher sipped the hot tea and asked Song Nanqiao in a hurry.
"I would like to apply to study at home part-time, so I can choose my class time and take the test again during the big test."
"what?"
After hearing this request, the head teacher obviously did not respond. There are students who apply to study at home, but they have never chosen to enter the school freely. There is no such precedent in school, and Song Nanqiao is doing well in school, why did he suddenly have such an idea.
"I've made a plan, you don't have to worry about your grades."
"You are now steadily rising in school, and you are likely to become the dark horse of the half-term exam. If you suddenly make big changes like this, it will affect your grades."
"No, I have my measure."
It seemed that Song Nanqiao had made up his mind.
"In the top 20 of the grade in the half-term exam, I agree. If I fail the exam, I will just stay at school honestly."
Now that Song Nanqiao can get 650 in the exam, the head teacher hopes that she can win and enter Class A directly. If Song Nanqiao has this strength, she will naturally respect her.
"OK."
That's fine.
When Song Nanqiao left the office, he had more and more motivation to study hard.
"Song Nanqiao!"
Suddenly, Song Nanqiao heard someone calling his name.
Turning his head to look, it was Luo Lemon. The girl was wearing an apricot jacket and a long skirt. She looked sunny and was waving at herself.
Seeing that he turned his head, he trotted over with a box in his hand.
"What's up?"
"I brought some fruit. I didn't finish it. I'll bring you some."
Luo Lemon handed the box to Song Nanqiao. Song Nanqiao opened it and saw that it was full of peeled fruits. They were neatly arranged, and all of them were the freshest.
Song Nanqiao first swallowed, then frowned.
The fruit is very fresh, it doesn't look like it's left over after eating, but it looks like it can be prepared, and the price of this kind of fruit should not be cheap.
To be honest, she kind of wants to eat...
After crossing over, I rarely eat such good fruit. And it's all to my liking.
But she didn't know Luo Lemon's intention, and she was a little reluctant to accept such a good thing suddenly.
"Forget it...I don't really want to eat it now."
Song Nanqiao tried to struggle and resist
Food
temptation.
"Pfft, sister, I can see that you really want to eat it, go on, I can't finish it, I will throw it away if you don't want it."
Song Nanqiao's expressions just now were all seen by her. Sure enough, her sister is a person with a bottom line.
"okay."
Everyone said that for this sake, Song Nanqiao hesitated for a while, and then took it. It was a pity to lose it, and it was the most economical thing to put in her stomach.
"But, can you not call me sister?"
"why?"
Luo Lemon widened his eyes and asked curiously.
"Because I don't really like the title now."
I thought it was nothing before, but because of Wen Wenyao, Song Nanqiao took this title seriously and couldn't call it casually.
Feeling a sense of intimacy beyond friends.
"All right……"
The girl lowered her head in disappointment, but she recovered soon, and she cheered up and said goodbye to Song Nanqiao.
"Then I'll go first."
"OK."
Song Nanqiao also waved back to Luo Lemon.
Suddenly, Song Nanqiao felt a gaze staring at her, very strong and obvious.
But only for a moment.
Looking around subconsciously, it seemed that nothing had happened.
Is it your own delusion?