When the Heroine Becomes Paranoid

    Why is it so nice to you?

    It's easy.

    In the beginning, the warmth is to complete the system tasks, and it is convenient to complete the tasks later by having a good relationship with the heroine, and promote the male and female protagonists to embark on a perfect harmony.

    And now the warmth is to eliminate the blackening value of the heroine, thinking of being nice to Song Ci to reduce the blackening value, but found that Song Ci has a different kind of mind for her, so I deliberately alienated her , want her to give up.

    The reason is clear.

    But she looked at Song Ci's ink dyed eyes, but couldn't open her mouth.

    The belly was slumped for a long time, and then the warmth stammered and said: "Because, I regard you as a friend."

    You are so jealous of me.

    Madam, you feel your conscience and say, are you worthy of me! ?

    It's really unscrupulous for me to be blackened.

    Song Ci blinked and said softly: "Then do you know what I take you for?"

    Knowingly.

    Warm pretended not to understand, and said nonsense: "...friend, classmate."

    "Zhao Wennuan, I wish I didn't tell you solemnly once."

    "Say what?"

    Song Ci stopped and smiled: "Zhao Nuan, Song Ci likes you, has liked you for a long time."

    Warm: "....."

    Her ink-dyed eyes were scattered with lights next to the road, shining like a galaxy.

    "I don't want to be friends with you, because my feelings for you again are not friendship."

    Warm: "..."

    "I want to be with you, I want to hold hands, hug, kiss, and even have **** with you. As long as it is with you, I am willing to do anything."

    "......"

    Warmly looking at her lustrous eyes, although her heart is magnificent, her complexion is still as calm as water.

    The system was moved by Song Ci's confession: [Host, why don't you just obey? 】

    Warm: "....go!"

    She turned and walked forward without responding to Song Ci.

    Song Ci smiled bitterly, followed behind Wennuan, the two of them were speechless.

    Building 11, Taizhou House.

    Warm sent Song Ci downstairs, but the two remained silent.

    Song Ci looked at the warmth, "I'll go first, clothes first..."

    "Song Ci, in the second year of high school, you were bullied on campus, did you do it on purpose?" Wen Nuan looked at Song Ci with a gloomy expression.

    Song Ci lowered her eyes and smiled in a low voice: "Ah...you discovered it."

    "Are you so funny?" Warm frowned, "Why do you do this?"

    Intentionally let people bully, intentionally make people smack, what is the purpose of the heroine?

    Song Ci was clearly smiling, but she was crying, "If I don't do this, can you come back?"

    Warm widened her eyes and said incredulously, "You were deliberately bullied on campus just to get me back? Are you crazy?"

    "I'm crazy, if I'm not crazy, how can I like you?" Song Ci smiled softly, but his eyes were obviously crazy.

    "If I never come back, will you let others bully you all the time?" Nuan felt terrified.

    Song Ci's face was indifferent and nodded: "Well."

    "Even if you are bullied to the point of death, will you continue?"

    Those who are bullied at school will eventually be unable to bear the pain of being bullied and collapse and commit suicide.

    "Perhaps." Song Ci touched the jade on his chest, and seemed to laugh at himself, "If I can't see you alive, I can let you collect a corpse for me after death. Not bad."

    “Pop—”

    Warm was stunned by Song Ci's frantic appearance, slapped him, and blurted out: "You are so crazy!"

    The system silently felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

    "Are you crazy?" Song Ci touched his cheeks and chuckled.

    She looked warm, her eyes were scarlet, her eyes were sharp and fierce, "If you didn't take the initiative to approach me, let me slowly rely on you to get used to you, and then you quietly left me, Let me bear the loneliness and indifference again, Zhao Nuan, tell me, who can't be crazy? Who can't be crazy!?"

    Warmly startled, Song Ci's question made her speechless.

    As a tasker, you will choose one of the male and female protagonists to complete the task. When Nuan first came to this world, the male protagonist had not transferred from the field to the third experimental middle school, and her identity was easier It is also more convenient to approach the heroine Song Ci, so Nuan Nuan focused the task on the heroine.

    In order to better complete the task, warm and take the initiative to contact Song Ci, build a good relationship with her, and be her best friend, so that the heroine can safely appear in the hero In front of her, Nuan Nuan acted as a messenger to protect the flowers, protecting Song Ci under her own wings, declaring that Song Ci was her person and not allowing others to bully her.

    Moreover, in order to prevent Song Ci from falling in love with others before meeting the male protagonist, Wen Nuan rejected all the boys who showed goodwill to Song Ci, and strived for the female protagonist to be able to let the two men appear when the male protagonist appeared. It was love at first sight, and then she was doing a little stimulation to match the male and female protagonists. After she finished everything, Nuan retreated and left this world.

    The system listened to Song Ci's words, and said: [Host, we seem to be doing bad things with good intentions again. 】

    She pursed her lips and sighed: "...Sorry."

    At this moment, the warmth can say nothing but sorry.

    Song Ci's eyelids trembled, tears fell silently, and her voice trembled, "Apart from being sorry, what else can you... say?"

    Since Zhao Nuan came back, she has heard enough, tired of listening, tired of listening to every word of her sorry.

    Warm opened his mouth, and was silent for a moment, "...I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to cause you such great harm."

    Such a pale excuse.

    Song Ci gave her a deep look, with a trace of pain in his eyes, "Zhao Nuan, have you ever thought about me during this year abroad? Have you ever thought of contacting me? Have you ever thought of taking the initiative to talk to me or... send a video?"

    There was an obvious plea in her tone, "...even just once?"

    Warm brows furrowed, lips pursed silently.

    She left at that time, how could she think of contacting Song Ci?

    Song Ci saw that she was silent, smiled bitterly, and laughed at herself: "Yeah, why do you think about me? If you thought about me, why would you come back at this time? "

    "Zhao Nuan, you are a lot colder than your name." In her complex eyes looking at Wen Nuan, love and hate were intertwined, and the bottom of her eyes was the pain and despair that could not be concealed.

    He looked at Song Ci, who had already burst into tears, and a trace of bitterness began to overflow in his heart.

    She wanted to wipe away Song Ci's tears, but thinking of You Jiayi, the hand that had just been raised was slowly lowered.

    "Song Ci, I.... I have always regarded you as my best friend."

    After all, in this world, she and Song Ci are really inseparable friends.

    "But I don't want to be your friend, Zhao Nuan, don't you understand? I don't want to be your friend, I don't want to!" Song Ci came forward and hugged the warmth suddenly.

    She had tears in her eyes and begged bitterly: "Please, I beg you, no matter what you ask me to do? I just want to be with you, don't push me to others ,OK?"

    The fingers hanging on his side curled up, closed his eyes warmly, and pulled Song Ci away fiercely.

    "....Sorry." She looked at Song Ci, who was sobbing, and raised her hand to her face, "Hit me, so you may feel better."

    Song Ci lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes gradually became sad and indifferent.

    She put down her hand and took off the warm jacket weakly, not caring that the damaged clothes inside had exposed more skin.

    "Thank you for sending me back today," she handed the coat over, her eyes indifferent, "Give it back to you."

    He raised his head warmly, just about to take the coat, his eyes fell on Song Ci's bare skin, and his eyes froze.

    She grabbed Song Ci's wrist suddenly, pulled her over, looked at the scar on her chest, and said in shock, "This is... why do you have this scar?"

    Song Ci's eyes flashed with confusion, "What?"

    "How did you get this scar?" Warmly asked.

    "It's been a long time ago, maybe it's a birthmark." Song Ci said lightly.

    Birthmarks?

    Impossible, this scar is too familiar to her.

    "No! It can't be a birthmark!" Wen Nuan clenched his collar tightly, looked at Song Ci intently, and said loudly, "Tell me, how did this happen? How could you have it?"

    Exactly the same.

    Same place, same shape, same touch.

    Song Ci raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What? Is this scar important to you?"

    She glanced at her chest and sneered, "Or, the person you like in your heart also has... the same scar as me?"

    The warm fingers trembled, the fingertips turned white, and the pupils were full of surprise.

    Song Ci chuckled lightly: "It seems that I guessed right, the person you like also has a scar on his chest, so you are so surprised, right?"

     Warm pupils quiver.

    Song Ci was right, the scar on her chest was exactly the same as You Jiayi's.

    "So..." Song Ci touched the scar on his chest, and his tone was ambiguous.

      , whether it's a stand-in or a lover, as long as you are with me, I can do whatever you want, okay?"

    As long as she can get Zhao Nuan, she won't be able to use any tricks.

    In this case, she can only rely on herself to fight for everything she wants, even if she uses any means, even if she is stabbed in the spine and abused by the world.

    But it doesn't matter, she only needs Zhao Nuan!

    Warm was still indulging in thinking about why this scar was so similar to You Jiayi, and after thinking about it, she realized that Song Ci was similar to You Jiayi in many ways.

    Both of them like to eat sweets, their stomach is not good, they can't drink carbonated drinks, otherwise they will keep belching and flatulence.

    The dysmenorrhea is so severe that you will lose consciousness, and even the appearance of crying is inexplicably similar.

    Even the scars on the chest are exactly the same.

    This is amazing.

    Song Ci lowered her eyes and looked at her warm and rosy lips, she did not respond to her, nor did she reject her.

    She tentatively hugged her warm waist and kissed her soft lips.

    At that moment, both of them felt a very strange tremor, like a beating heart suddenly stuck in the air.

    Heartbeat missed half a beat, exciting and panic.

    Warm leaned her head back and parted her lips, she looked at Song Ci with her bright eyes.

    At this moment, she is very similar to You Jiayi even in her emotional appearance.

    Song Ci's thin lips parted slightly, and the water in his eyes was shining, "Warm...?"

    He warmly touched the beating heart in his chest, his brain was like a paste.

    She threw her coat to Song Ci, looked at her deeply, turned and left.

    The indifference of the eyes slowly disappeared, replaced by indifference and paranoia.

    Song Ci touched his lips, licking it with a nostalgic look,

    She whispered: "Zhao Nuan, you also feel it, right?"

    The author has something to say: warm: nonsense, I feel so old!