Jiujiu was a standard silly and sweet girl. This was undeniable.
Song Ci had always felt that only a child who was spoiled by her family would develop such a stupid personality.
But he didn't expect that Jiujiu, who he had always thought was spoiled by her family, was not a spoiled child, but an adopted child.
When she heard that she was adopted, she suddenly burst into tears. Recalling what Li Mei said, she must have suffered a lot before she was adopted.
But even though she was used to the ugliness of time, she still chose to be kind.
She was really a person who was the complete opposite of him.
He was like a demon in hell, while she was a pure angel who had walked out of hell.
This was probably the first time Song Ci looked at Jiujiu so seriously.
When Jiujiu woke up, it was already noon.
Li Mei took her to the classroom cafeteria for lunch. When they went to the classroom in the afternoon, the students in the class all gathered around and asked Jiujiu what was wrong and why she suddenly cried.
Thinking of how she was crying and how it was useless to coax her, Jiujiu's cheeks turned red. She explained in a low voice that she was crying because she was feeling a little unwell.
In order to increase her persuasiveness, Jiujiu nodded as she spoke, as if the lower she nodded, the more persuasive she would be.
Seeing Jiujiu's self-deceiving look, Song Ci sneered.
What a fool.
Hearing Jiujiu say that she was not feeling well, the students in the class immediately showed concern for Jiujiu.
To Jiujiu's surprise, Song Ci, who had made her cry in the morning, also took out a candy from her pocket and threw it to her when she saw her coming back.
Under Jiujiu's surprised gaze, Song Ci said uncomfortably, "I ate the leftovers. I'll give it to you."
Hearing Song Ci's words, Ah Man was very angry. She felt that Song Ci had given Jiujiu something she didn't like to eat. However, Jiujiu was very happy because this was the first time Song Ci had given her something.
Looking at Jiujiu's happy expression, Ah Man patted her forehead. She felt that her best friend had fallen into Song Ci's hands and was hopeless.
Ah Man felt that instead of continuing to talk about Jiujiu, it was better to warn that brat Song Ci to treat Jiujiu better.
Ah Man found a time and sternly warned Song Ci that she must treat Jiujiu better in the future, or she would definitely teach Song Ci a lesson.
Song Ci sneered at Ah Man's warning and continued to do as she pleased.
Ah Man gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do.
In the blink of an eye, it was the last month.
Song Ci's small company was already running well. On the other hand, Jiujiu had recently become infatuated with knitting scarves. Every day during class, she would pick up a wool ball and knit.
However, Jiujiu was too stupid.
Others could understand the pattern at a glance, but she took several days to learn it. It was not easy for her to learn it, but she knitted two intertwined lines. She knitted, dismantled, and knitted. Her progress was very slow.
Ah Man was very talented in handmade products. With just a glance, she knew how to knit the pattern of the scarf in Jiujiu's hands.
Seeing her best friend knit so slowly, Ah Man couldn't help but suggest. "Jiujiu, why don't I knit it for you?"
Ah Man thought that Jiujiu's scarf was for her.
Jiujiu shook her head and rejected Ah Man's kindness. "No need. I can knit it myself."
Of course, Jiujiu's scarf was not for herself.
Winter had just arrived and Li Mei had bought her several soft and warm scarves. She had knitted this scarf for Song Ci. She had even thought of the reason for giving her a gift. It was a gift for Christmas.
Jiujiu hurried and spent more than a month knitting this scarf under Song Ci's nose.
Although the color of this scarf was a very comfortable smoky gray, because the scarf weaver's skills were too poor, the scarf's appearance was also greatly reduced.
When Jiujiu was knitting the scarf, Song Ci had a lot of vicious words. Jiujiu's hands were like pig trotters.
They couldn't even compare to pig trotters.
At least, the pig trotters in the laboratory were much more dexterous than human fingers.
At least, they were much more dexterous than Jiujiu's hands.
Jiujiu took Song Ci's disdain as a compliment.
Although junior high school students were still young, they were full of hormones. Whether it was the feelings of a young man or a young girl, they were as beautiful and moving as poems.
Usually, they were too embarrassed to give expensive gifts, so on Christmas Day, many people used the holiday as an excuse to give gifts to the person they liked.
Jiujiu naturally wrapped the scarf she had knitted in a gift box and gave it to Song Ci.
When Jiujiu was knitting the scarf, Song Ci had a bad feeling. When Jiujiu gave her a gift on Christmas Day, this bad feeling reached its peak.
Song Ci looked at the gift box in front of her and then at Jiujiu, who was looking at her expectantly.
Jiujiu's eyes were sparkling, even brighter than the stars in the sky. Her cheeks were slightly flushed because she was too excited. At this moment, she was staring at her hand that was holding the gift box. She was so excited that she looked like a pug that had just received a bone.
Song Ci's finger brushed across the gift box. Under Jiujiu's excited gaze, she threw the gift box into the drawer. "I'll open it when I get back."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Jiujiu's eyes when she heard Song Ci say that she would open it when she got back. However, she still pursed her lips and prepared for class.
When she got home, Song Ci casually threw the gift box on the ground and walked straight to the computer table.
He was someone who wanted to destroy the world. How could he have the time to play stupid games with that silly girl?
The next day, Jiujiu saw that Song Ci didn't wear the scarf she knitted around her neck and was extremely disappointed.
As for Song Ci, she sat in her seat without any guilt and started to sleep.
Because Song Ci had been number one in the school several times in a row, the teacher had already tacitly approved of Song Ci sleeping in class.
This matter was just a small episode to Song Ci. But what he didn't expect was that not only did this silly girl look at him after class, but she also wanted to look at him after class. When school ended, she even pulled his arm and told him to open the gift as soon as possible.
Song Ci nodded on the surface and said that she would open it as soon as possible, but in her heart, she didn't think much of it. Wasn't it just an ugly scarf? What was there to look at?
However, Jiujiu, this silly girl, was too clingy. Song Ci was pestered for several days. In the end, he had no choice but to find the gift box he had thrown into the corner and open it.
To his surprise, not only was there a scarf inside, but there was also a box of biscuits.
Like the scarf, the box of biscuits was extremely ugly.
Because of his very rough treatment, the biscuits had already been shattered into pieces and looked very ugly.
Song Ci casually took the scarf and put it on the table.
Although it was a little ugly, because the wool Jiujiu bought was not bad, it was surprisingly soft to the touch.
However, that box of biscuits was too ugly. Song Ci couldn't bear to eat it and threw it into the trash can.
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