Song Ci didn't stay on campus.
After the evening self-study ended, Song Ci sent Jiujiu to the dormitory door. She pushed Jiujiu's back and gestured for Jiujiu to hurry back to the dormitory.
Jiujiu trotted to the door of the dormitory and turned to look at Song Ci.
Song Ci was still standing there. When she saw Jiujiu turn around, she took the initiative to wave for Jiujiu to go back quickly.
Jiujiu smiled at Song Ci and jogged upstairs. This time, she never looked back.
Song Ci didn't leave until she couldn't see Jiujiu anymore.
Back in the house, for the first time, Song Ci went to check on the progress of the experiment and lay down on the bed to rest.
Although he was lying on the bed, Song Ci didn't fall asleep. Instead, he stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Song Ci was wondering if it was right for him to take the initiative to be with Jiujiu today.
If it was in the past, Song Ci would definitely think that he was crazy. But now, recalling everything that happened during the day, he actually felt an inexplicable warmth. There were conflicts and doubts, but there was no regret at all.
It seemed that there was nothing worth regretting about choosing to be with a fool.
But it was also because he didn't regret it that Song Ci truly realized that he had changed.
He had become a little like a person.
In the past, he only wanted to destroy the hopeless human race. Although he still wanted to destroy the human race now, he also wanted to have this fool.
It seemed that as long as he saw this fool smile foolishly every day, he would be very happy.
However, when did she start to like this fool?
Was it when that fool cried bitterly because of his orphan?
Or was it when that fool worked hard to be able to go to No.1 Middle School with him? Or was it when that fool was still his deskmate, smiling foolishly at him?
No matter when, he fell in love with the fool. It seemed that having the fool meant having the whole world.
Song Ci pursed his lips. No matter what the future between him and the fool was, at least at this moment, he really wanted to have the fool.
Song Ci and Jiujiu were together.
However, their basic way of getting along didn't change much. Even Song Ci and Jiujiu didn't talk much during the day.
Firstly, Song Ci was used to sleeping during the day. Secondly, Jiujiu was really too stupid. If she listened carefully every day, there might be many questions that she didn't understand. If she didn't listen carefully, it would be even worse.
Song Ci didn't want to disturb Jiujiu's lecture.
However, every time they ate, Song Ci would accompany Jiujiu to eat.
However, because of the indifference between Jiujiu and Song Ci, few people knew that Song Ci and Jiujiu were together.
So much so that when the two were eating, someone actually confessed to Jiujiu.
The person who confessed to Jiujiu was the class monitor of the class next door. During military training, he became popular in school with his handsome face. There were countless people pursuing him, but he was proud and didn't take a fancy to any of them.
Later, after seeing Jiujiu by chance, he fell in love with Jiujiu at first sight and insisted that Jiujiu not be with him.
Perhaps it was because he was handsome and spoiled. Although he was confessing to Jiujiu, his face was full of charity, as if it was Jiujiu's honor for him to be with Jiujiu.
Jiujiu was speechless towards such a person.
She had already told this boy many times that she had a boyfriend and had no intention of dating for the time being.
However, this male classmate did not seem to understand her words. No matter how she rejected him, he gave her a look that said, "Stop pretending. I know you like me." This annoyed Jiujiu to no end.
"Sorry, I already have a boyfriend."
The boy had been pursued since he was young. Since he was young, as long as he liked a girl, there was no girl he couldn't get. And Jiujiu was the only girl he had met who was more difficult to get.
However, he was confident that as long as he was given some time, he would definitely be able to take down Jiujiu.
However, he didn't expect Jiujiu to say that she had a boyfriend.
Anger instantly surged out of the boy's chest.
This wasn't because the girl he liked had been snatched away by someone else, but because Jiujiu had chosen someone else and not him. This was a denial of his charisma.
This was even harder for him to accept than the fact that the woman he liked didn't like him.
"Who is it?"
When the boy appeared to ask Jiujiu for a date, the atmosphere around Song Ci had been very gloomy. When the boy asked who Jiujiu was, Song Ci said directly, "It's me."
Being stared at by Song Ci's dark and gloomy eyes, the boy couldn't spit out a single word.
No matter how young and frivolous the boy was, he was still just a child. But compared to Song Ci, he was like a green fruit, sour and tasteless.
Moreover, the words "not to be trifled with" were written all over Song Ci's body. How would he dare to speak?
The boy came aggressively and left with a gloomy face.
After the boy left, Song Ci looked at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu looked at him with a smile in her eyes, as if she was happy about what he had just said.
Looking at her heart that was looking at her gently, an unprecedented sour feeling spread in her heart.
It was as if her heart had been stained with a little old vinegar. The sour taste was not at the tip of the nose, but in her heart.
After dinner, Jiujiu held Song Ci's hand and was about to return to the classroom when Song Ci suddenly grabbed Jiujiu's hand and pulled Jiujiu along the path that was completely opposite of the classroom.
Song Ci's steps were very big and she walked very fast. Jiujiu trotted to barely keep up with Song Ci's pace.
Song Ci took Jiujiu's hand to the shade of a tree next to the school and found a place to sit down.
Jiujiu was suddenly pulled over by Song Ci, but Song Ci didn't say a word. Jiujiu looked at Song Ci and asked tentatively, "Ci, what's the matter?"
Song Ci looked up, her black eyes rolling slightly in her eyes. An emotion called displeasure spread in her pupils, like a spider silk that tightly bound Jiujiu to the spot.
Jiujiu looked at Song Ci, pursed her lips, and said, "Are you angry?"
Song Ci didn't feel that she was angry, but her every move was like a child whose candy had been snatched away.
Song Ci's angry look was like a pufferfish, very cute.
Jiujiu sat beside Song Ci and held her hand. "Why are you angry?"
"I'm not angry."
Song Ci's answer was too fast and anxious, and there was a hint of anger in her voice. As soon as she finished speaking, Song Ci felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
Song Ci was dumbfounded.
Seeing Song Ci's dazed look, Jiujiu raised her hand and poked Song Ci's cheek. She suddenly realized something and asked, "Ci, are you jealous?"
Jiujiu looked at Song Ci as if she had discovered a new continent.
Song Ci's face was the same as usual, but Song Ci's eyes were more evasive, making Jiujiu laugh repeatedly.
"Are you really jealous?"
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