Abused Alpha Quits

After all, there is a month to endure.

If something goes wrong, you might be bound to this person in your life.

Song Miyan was not disgusted, but it was unfair to Ye classmates.

The system shook the cap: I don't think what she said is very credible.

Ye Ci looked at the look of Classmate Song and felt so, but she also doubted whether she was "self-respectful". Student Song didn't necessarily change seats because of herself, maybe there was something else unspeakable.

It's just that Classmate Song specifically reminded herself not to think too much, so it will inevitably not make people think too much.

Song Miyan pointed to his eyes: "It really means that my eyesight has suddenly deteriorated."

She opened her eyes vigorously, her eyelashes trembling, and her big, round apricot eyes showed a sincere appearance.

Ye Ci nodded and pushed the blueberries all over: "It's good for your eyesight, eat more."

"Ok."

Song Miyan wanted to ask her if she was upset, but felt that the question was abrupt, so he didn't say anything.

After the teaching time, there was always a bit of silence.

After 2 hours had passed, when Song Qiyan left, Ye Xiaoru keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them.

what happened?

Chasing people and chasing them down?

Ye Xiaoru had no choice but to "come to play next time" and swallowed it back. She couldn't say anything before she wasn't sure about her daughter's attitude.

After the girl left, Ye Xiaoru bumped her daughter on the shoulder: "Did you provoke someone?"

"No ah."

"Then how does it feel weird between you, it's like there is a layer of film in the middle. I thought you two were awkward."

Ye Ci feels that Ye Xiaoru’s description is in place, it is indeed this feeling, but...

"I don't know what's going on."

Regarding this, Ye Ci is really at a loss, but probably she and the other party have been affected by the "seat change" to some extent.

"Then she will come later?" Ye Xiaoru asked.

"Yes, the tuition is not over yet."

"Oh."

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Ye Ci added a friend application on WeChat.

Recently, there were a lot of friend applications sent through WeChat class groups, she picked it up and took a look.

[Song Miyan, the verification message is: You have burns on your back, remember to rest early, ps, don’t fall asleep on your back]

While passing the application, Ye Ci remembered that before Song Song left, besides giving her a scalded ointment, he also asked her to help herself with the last medicine.

After all, the burn was quite serious, and she hadn't figured out how to tell Ye Xiaoru, the main thing was that she didn't want to worry about her.

Although the atmosphere between the two of them was embarrassing because of the change of seats, Song still thoughtfully agreed.

After that...

Anyway, I feel a little bit ashamed. After all, the application of medicine before was an emergency, and no one thought about it, but this time I was completely sober... You are pleased with me...

When invisible, people will be extremely sensitive to touch, especially soft touches that are very soft, intermittent, and almost touching, and they will even sketch in their heads to imagine that kind of picture.

Her fingertips were wet and cool, and she touched her waist from her shoulder blades all the way, then turned to her back, lingering back and forth on the burned area, until the slight friction made her fingertips warm.

At that moment, Ye Ci's senses felt like a prairie fire.

Hot, unprecedented heat.

Now it has been an hour and a half, and when I think about it, my cheeks are hot.

Ye Ci took a deep breath and looked at her portrait. It was very concise, with only a small sapling with a pure white background. After clicking on it, he found that the nickname was also his real name, unlike his own.

After flipping through the circle of friends, there are some small fresh pictures of flowers and plants, usually not worthy of text, only a few simple expressions.

But the comment below, um...

The degree of enthusiasm reminded Ye Ci of Xu Lingyin's social account. Song Yaoyan's comments here were more reserved.

With a ding sound, a new message, looked down.

【have you slept? 】

Ye Ci raised his phone and replied: [Soon]

But it was obvious that Song was not convinced by these two words, but instead asked: [How soon will it be? 】

[Within half an hour? 】

Song Miyan looked at someone whose nickname is "Please call me Miss Sister", and typed and replied: [Please remove the question mark^_^]

For some reason, Ye Ci could see a trace of "threat" from this smiling face. She curled her lips and moved her fingers lightly:

【Hao Ba】

Song Miyan clicked these two words apart, feeling that the perfunctory energy was about to rush out of the screen, and said in his heart: I am doing this for your own good, and you are not happy anymore.

Humph, I don't know good people.

[Remember to sleep on your stomach, come to the rooftop during the big break tomorrow, apply medicine]

After posting this concisely and concisely, Song Moyan turned off WeChat and ignored it.

Thinking of changing seats tomorrow morning, he sighed.

I wish I could sit in the first row and not see her, so I could endure a little longer...

Early the next morning.

The bell did not ring, and Ye Ci woke up while sleeping on her stomach. The whole room was still shrouded in a misty haze. She looked at the pillow blankly, and then closed her eyes tentatively for a while, but still felt nothing. Feeling sleepy, he rubbed his hair and got out of bed.

The star and moon clock hung in the living room pointed to 4:50.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I walked into the kitchen and fried two slices of toast eggs in an electric baking pan for breakfast. The milky white toast was paired with yellow eggs, accompanied by the sound of sizzling, and a strong milk fragrance wafted out.

The system poked out the cap of the pen and sniffed: It smells so good. Why am I not a human being, envy!

Ye Ci smiled lightly, took out the tomato salad dressing from the refrigerator, first squeezed a love shape on it with the tomato sauce, and then used the salad dressing to outline the eyes, nose, and mouth, which was a little weird with a smile.

The system moved shyly: Cici, are you drawing my personification?

Ye Ci picked up the piece of toast egg, ah, bit it, chewing with gusto, and said after eating: No, just paint it casually.

If the system is humanoid, it will definitely cry and cry with tears in his eyes: qaq, I have been Qihoo.

Ye Xiaoru walked out of the room smelling the aroma of breakfast and was very surprised to see the girl who was exercising on the treadmill: "Xiao Ci, why is it so early today?"

"I woke up naturally until I fell asleep, but it was less than 5 o'clock when I woke up." Ye Ci shrugged, expressing helplessness.

"That's something in mind?" Ye Xiaoru thought of the beautiful girl who came to the house yesterday, and felt that he had discovered the truth.