Dying in the Male Lead’s Arms Every Time I Transmigrate

The residual heat of the air conditioner in the classroom was completely gone before, and she could only reach Shiqi with one hand, which was too inconvenient.

So she secretly brought a belt to her side.

Ning Meng glanced at him again, she probably didn't notice it, she was listening to the class seriously, so she didn't notice what she was doing.

But this is definitely not a problem, she still has to go home alone at night, you can't move Shi Qi to your bed.

It may be freezing tonight.

Then tomorrow I will be very beautiful and frozen.

Ning Meng was amused by her own brain, hiding under her down jacket and scarf and surreptitiously covering her hands without attending class at all.

Ah, it's so warm.

She was still thinking about things in a mess. The English teacher on the podium didn't know what she said, and the classmates below were a little wailing.

Ning Meng looked blank, and glanced at Qiu Keke across the hall.

Shi Qi glanced at her lightly, "The second page of the test paper, reading comprehension 2."

She quickly pulled out the test paper and turned to the article. The English teacher had already stepped down from the podium and was patrolling the aisle.

Give up the right hand, and then write...

Ning Meng reluctantly glanced at Shiqi's hand, obediently lifted it up and put it back, feeling aggrieved, "Thank you."

Shi Qi:...

Listening to this tone, he felt that in the next second, the same tablemate would be able to chop off his hand, such a frantic thing.

Ning Meng really couldn't stand a half of reading comprehension.

The cold all over the room seemed to have eyes, and it filled her neck, especially when she was still sitting by the window.

It's like it's cold inside and cold outside.

The teeth trembled constantly, making a crisp sound.

Shi Qi heard clearly from the sidelines, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw her slightly opened lips and blinking eyes, almost shivering.

It's a bit abnormal.

And the young figure with fuzzy facial features in his sight was the same as the body, trembling, a little fuzzy.

He squinted slightly and saw that her condition was getting more and more serious. He watched the scarf on her neck lift up and leaned against her face.

Ning Meng turned to look at him suddenly.

His eyes widened, he pulled his hand down and put it in his own hand, "...You stretched it out by yourself."

This can't be blamed on her, she was already cold, and came to provoke her.

Hearing this, Shi Qi opened his mouth, said nothing, did not pull his hand out, and turned back to stare at the test paper.

Ning Meng was so happy that she wanted to set off fireworks, which was really cool.

Then she found that the English teacher was standing next to two people.

Seeing that he was discovered, he blinked, then looked at the two people calmly, and whispered, "Afraid of the cold?"

His Chinese has a raised tone.

Ning Meng's little chicken nodded as if pecking at the rice, but also a little vacant... She didn't blame her English teacher for doing so during class time.

The English teacher stood up straight, thought for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, and looked at Shi Qi inside, "I'm so afraid of the cold...then you have to take care of yourself."

Ning Meng was a little confused.

Why tell him, not her?

Shi Qi's expression paused, his eyes moved from the English teacher to the same table, his lips pressed, and he didn't speak.

The English teacher left the aisle in two steps and returned to the podium to sit and read. The classroom was quiet.

Qiu Keke suddenly tilted his head, "What does the English teacher mean?"

Ning Meng leaned her face to the edge of the table and replied in a low voice, "I don't know, he found out just doing a small gesture."

Qiu Keke was about to ask what the little gesture was, and his eyes were frozen.

Ningning wears a piece of clothing on her lap. It is a school uniform. There is a scarf that has been dragged down to cover her school uniform, and she can vaguely see her white hands.

There was another hand that was sharp, obviously one size bigger.

Qiu Keke took a deep breath and looked back.

The English teacher must have seen it too. His position just now is easier to find. The meaning of that sentence...

She and Shi Qi had been classmates for two years. He used to have a very ordinary life, that is, there was basically no interruption, and he rarely paid attention to things in the school classroom.

This semester seems to be a lot more truthful.

And I can often see... Qiu Keke stopped his thoughts and returned to the test paper, but could not stop the thoughts that were about to fly.

She felt as if she had sensed some secret.

After class is over, Qiu Keke packed his things in advance and said, “Ningning, let’s go together.”

Ning Meng nodded, "Okay."

She let go of Shiqi's hand and looked away from it for a long time. She sighed in her heart and left the classroom with Qiu Keke.

It's snowing outside, and northerners think it's nothing.

Ning Meng used to grow up in the south and it was very cold in winter. It was snowing and wearing an umbrella and snow boots. Later, when she went to school in the north, she realized another kind of coldness.

Qiu Keke took a ball of snow from the ground to play in his hand, tangled for a moment, turned his head and stared at the person next to him.

Compared with her, Ningning is cute and white. She should be quite special in the class.

She whispered: "You and... Shi Qi..."

Halfway through, Qiu Keke didn't know what to say.

Ning Meng turned her head to look at her, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? What's wrong with Shi Qi?"

Hearing what she said, Qiu Keke suddenly threw the snow away: "Your last two words make me feel..."

It doesn't feel like a little cute.

Ning Meng shrank into her scarf, and put on herself a down jacket hat again, her voice muffled: "Okay, I'm a little reserved. What's wrong with Shi Qi?"

Qiu Keke pondered his words: "I just want to ask in class, what does the English teacher say?"

"Oh, that sentence." Ning Meng shook her head and said, "It should be for me to take care of my body and be afraid of the cold."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Qiu Keke didn't ask any more questions.

The two separated when they arrived at the school gate.

Qi became more conscious in the afternoon.

Ning Meng was a bit embarrassed in the morning, but when he saw that he consciously stretched out his hand, he felt refreshed.

Shi Qi's expression was faint, "Waiting for me after school."

Ning Meng was stunned, "Why are you waiting for?"

It was so cold outside, she didn't want to wait for him, she had to go back and hide in the bed.

Shi Qikong's right hand curled his fingers, knocked a few times on her table, and made a crisp sound, saying slowly: "You have a total of..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Meng responded, "Wait."

She stared at him a few times, she was so stingy that she would count how many times she even covered her hands... It's grandma, grandson!

Shi Qi turned his head to read the book calmly.

Ning Meng thought for a while, she couldn't breathe with him, after all, she still took advantage of him, and she wouldn't lose a piece of meat after a while.

After school in the evening, she sat in her seat.

Some of the people in the classroom stay here and want to study for a while. After all, they have air-conditioning and will take the college entrance examination in one semester. Time is money.

Shi Qi just took a book and put it in his bag, stood up and said, "Let's go."

Ning Meng couldn't help but said, "You only use this book, and it's slower than me to clean up... this is really bad."

Shi Qi looked at her and said nothing.

The two walked out of the classroom side by side, Shi Qi walked on the side, hands outside.

Ning Meng was jealous, and took the initiative to move in a little bit, pull it up furtively, and pinch it: "Hehehe."

Shi Qi glanced lightly and put her hand in her pocket.

He is tall, his clothes are a few sizes bigger than hers, and he naturally has a big pocket, more than enough to put both hands in.

Ning Meng sighed.

It's so warm inside. It would be great if it were her pockets. Alas, why is there such a big gap between people.

The snow stopped in the afternoon, and now it starts to fall again.

The snow on the ground in the school was swept away by the cleaners, occasionally a little water stepped on it and splashed on the shoes.

The gate of the school is near.

Ning Meng turned his face and looked up at him, "I'm going home."

Shi Qi answered in his throat, vague.

He turned at his feet and walked to the side, but only a few steps away he reached Liang Fengmei's shop. He looked at the person in the down jacket and said softly, "Okay."

Ning Meng was very moved, "Thank you, Shi Qi."

She never thought, Shi Qi's next sentence chilled her to the heart: "Tomorrow...I will always pay it back later."

Ning Meng almost stepped on him, turned around and entered the store, "Goodbye!"

The door slammed shut, splashing the snow nearby.

Shi Qi stood there for a while, shrugged and left the door of the store. There was a car waiting there long ago.

Liang Fengmei came out from behind and heard movement, "What's wrong? The door was almost broken by you. Don't use this force next time."

Ning Meng shuddered, "Oh."

She went back to the room after eating supper.

There are not many homework assignments today, perhaps because I only finished the exam two days ago.

The little paper man in the green skirt ran around the room, like a dwarf who entered the country of adults, everything was novel, and he was not tired for almost a semester.

She carried the little paper man to the table, played with her for a while, and painted her a little skirt, and then went to bed obediently.

It's too cold, it's uncomfortable to stay below.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned on by her, and with the warm baby and hot water bottle, the days were a little better.

I didn't sleep well the previous two days, so I fell asleep easily tonight.

Time passed by every minute.

The window was suddenly squeezed open.

The drawn curtain was blown by the squeezed wind, revealing the picture over there. In the dark night, under the moonlight, a doll was squeezed along a little bit, trying to squeeze in.

Soon, he squeezed open the window and landed on the ground.

Fluttering, without making any sound, the little doll was fat, with two reddened lumps on her face, and her eyes rolled round and round.

It was as if you could see people directly in the dark.

Soon, he found the target, walked to the bed side by side, saw the person in the bed retracted in the quilt, stretched his neck and looked at him for a long time.

Subsequently, he lifted the quilt.

The person inside shuddered and murmured, but did not wake up.

Little Wawa took out a piece of paper from nowhere, slapped it on her body, and then covered it with the quilt.

Only a few seconds later.

Little Wawa jumped on the spot, awkwardly returned to the window sill, climbed up, and got out of the crack.

The windows were closed and the curtains were restored.

There was silence in the room, with only faint breathing and the sound of small paper figures on the table moving.

Early the next morning, Liang Fengmei woke her up again.

Ning Meng got up from the bed while rubbing her eyes and quickly put on her clothes, "Mom, did you come into my room last night?"

Liang Fengmei opened the curtains and said, "Nervous, I won't sleep and enter your room. You get up quickly and go to school immediately after breakfast, otherwise you will be late."

"Oh oh oh."

Ning Meng didn't say much, she was still thinking about what she heard last night while brushing her teeth.

And I didn’t wake up from the cold this morning, and I don’t know what happened. Could it be that Yin Qi suddenly weakened?

But it's quite cold in the daytime.

She pondered for a long time without clarifying the situation. After drinking soy milk and eating a bowl of porridge with fried dough sticks, she ran into the classroom with her bag on her back.

Shi Qi was already in his seat, reading quietly.

Ning Meng sat down and pulled his hand over.

Then spread out the palms of Shiqi's palms, put a few fruit candies wrapped in colorful transparent paper, and said, "Here you candies."

Shi Qi froze for a moment, and picked up a green candy.

She squeezed his finger secretly, "For the time being, even if I was paid, I just covered your hand and didn't do anything..."

She talked with sweets.

Shi Qi slowly put the sugar in his pocket, "temporarily."

Ning Meng nodded, she was about to run away anyway, no matter if he was temporarily or later, he would not find where he was in the future.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that my future life will be better.

She almost laughed out loud when she was reading in the morning.

Today is a few candies.

...It's better than nothing.

——"The Little Diary that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"