The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 68 The Overbearing CEO's Little White Rabbit Bride 5
Look, look, such a good place for her, why didn't she have a task world to see these before, how many benefits she missed.

As for the fact that she changed some other people's lives, she didn't feel it at all, and she almost couldn't remember the people in Wuxia.

You can't expect strong and thick feelings from a person with thin feelings.

Among female writers, she especially likes Yi Shu, but she doesn't read much about the works of Zhang Ailing, Zhang Xiaoxian, and Qiong Yao.

Qiong Yao was overjoyed and saddened, full of vigor and vitality, pinning all her feelings on a man, it's not bad, such a down-to-earth attitude, it's just not suitable for her.

Zhang Xiaoxian's scent is green tea, feminine but very light and comfortable.

Zhang Ailing's scent of roses, I knew it was a woman from a long distance, even though she was also a calm and transparent person.

Yishu has the scent of pine wood, male and female are indistinguishable, and the gender is ambiguous.

She prefers Yi Shu.

Yi Shu's style of writing is relatively tough, because she lives too clearly and soberly, and the women in her works are rarely confused. They always want to catch something and spend their whole lives to prove that they are not pitiful, which is more sympathetic.

On the one hand, I feel that her every word is sharp and sharp, and on the other hand, I feel really aggrieved.

People have to be a little bit confused in this life to survive, whoever lives a lifetime with interest and shrewdness, wishing to sleep and refuse to close their eyes, what's the use.

Even she said so herself.

But knowing it is one thing, doing it is another.

She understands, but can't do it.

Yu Jie looked at it, and felt that there was a bit of a match in her heart, they were all the same person, she was referring to the person in Yishu's writing.

I am always chasing what I want, but every time I pursue one, I will find the next one, and finally I am lonely. However, it is the same choice again.

The rotation of fate, inexplicably began to feel desolate.

"Repeatedly."

She closed the book, turned her head and said, "Nianci, you are back."

Time is always fast. Now she is 14 years old and Song Nianci is 21 years old. It was just the holiday of senior year, and he will enter Song Mama's company for an internship in the second half of the year, so he came back during the holidays. In previous years, he would not come back of.

Song Nianci said: "Quickly call brother, you are only 14 years old now, whose younger sister is as bad as you."

Yu Jie frowned, with displeasure on her face: "Who is your sister? One of us is named Song and the other is Lian."

"But you are my sister in my heart." He rubbed her hair and said, "Come on, don't be angry, and take care of your body."

"Then don't talk to me." She walked away.

Song Nianci also had nothing to say.

She has an awkward temperament and is extremely difficult to speak. She often makes sarcasm and hurts people.

Song Nianci didn't understand what she was thinking, but he often couldn't help her.

When Yu Jie reads halfway through a book, she will put it down to do other things, so she made some bookmarks. Song Nianci has seen it once or twice, and fell in love with it. In fact, the bookmarks she draws lack some aura, and they are as rigid as her, bleak. Light, but she has learned to paint, and the brushstrokes are everyone's style.

People like Song Nianci who have no insight into painting are still at the stage of seeing mountains as mountains, so they naturally think that she paints very well.

He opened the book, a tree was drawn on the bookmark, and a flower fell under the tree, slowly, as if it was about to fall to the ground soon.

He smiled, it's a good thing that she has such a talent, Song's mother once said that she would send her to learn painting, but she refused to do it.

After sending it off, she ran back by herself.

After going back and forth, Mother Song couldn't help it.

But he thinks it's good, as long as he can do what he likes, even if his father can support her, it's not good. Although he treats her like a little sister, he is willing to support her, after all, he is his own sister.

Just as he was thinking, the place where his eyes fell happened to be a passage.

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If you love someone, don't live with him or marry him.

Maintain a vast distance, meet by chance, pay tribute with admiring eyes, be light and gentle, ask irrelevantly: "How are you?"

Once a year is enough.

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He frowned and opened the book cover, a female writer of romance novels.

It was almost unreasonable for him to think that it was because of this that the well-behaved younger sister became what she is now.

Holding the bookmark, he walked out almost angrily, and knocked on Yu Jie's door, but naturally no one responded.

He said: "One more thought, you are not allowed to look at these inexplicable things in the future, you are still young, have you heard that, watch it later, I will set you on fire."

There was no sound in the house.

The passing auntie said, "She's gone out."

"with who?"

"The little girl who often comes to see her."

He knew who it was, the woman who had hurt her, the guy who didn't remember to beat.

He slammed his fist against the wall bitterly.

The part-time workers hurriedly stayed away from him, it is most pitiful for innocent people to be implicated.

He frowned and said, "Do you know where she went?"

The hourly worker said: "I don't know this, I just work by the hour." She looked at the young man in front of her with a protective face, and then changed her words, "If she doesn't say anything, I can't ask, I just know that she is going out. "

It's such a big place, and she has legs, where else can he find her.

She was afraid that she had reached puberty, and she would not see anyone disobeying her.

But he hasn't passed puberty yet. It is said that boys mature late and puberty is extraordinarily long. When he got angry, he just stayed on the sofa at home in a daze, not going anywhere.

Yu Jie went out without any influence in her heart. She was not a real child, so how could she feel that way? She was just completing the main task.

In the original text, Song Nianci doesn't take a single thought every time no matter where he goes. If he wants to get revenge, he naturally doesn't take Song Nianci with him, but he needs an excuse anyway. For this, puberty is the best excuse.

And Yu Jie refused to admit that she became treacherous in order to complete the competition.

The little white rabbit was waiting for her at the milk tea shop.

She walked over slowly.

The little white rabbit was not in a hurry, but rather pleased with her appearance.

She is really difficult to invite, and there are very few people who take the initiative to call her like this. The little white rabbit who has no idea that he was blocked by the gun thinks so.

The two entered the milk tea shop, and the little white rabbit chattered on, about novels, about things in daily life, about grades, about the person they have a crush on.

The little white rabbit held his big face and said, "Lianlian, do you think he likes me?"

Which girl is not pregnant.

Yu Jie really wanted to wake her up with a slap, could she marry someone else, she was prepared for that bastard Song Nianci, she was about to like someone else, how could this story go on, even if she liked, she could only like her Yu Jie (mistake), at least it is a mission requirement, if someone else wins the first place, she will be thankful.

(End of this chapter)