“Chia Ya, seemed to be looking across the street.” Xiao Jiuzheng whispered in her lonely ear, she had no topic to talk about, who made Chia seem not to want to talk to herself.

Lonely and elegant loved by her father since childhood, inevitably some bullying, plus not weak qin chess books and drawings, and since childhood, Xiao Wu, can't see the sex correction and careful eyes of the clerk's ladies, and the Wujiang girls, she can't play together, the suspect is rude and ignorant, she doesn't have any close friends in her girlfriend, so few other women have ever been so close, so Xiao Jiuzhen doesn't seem to stick to her bones, Ben made her uncomfortable, who knew Xiao Jiuzheng still made such a selfish gesture, with ear whispering, even more unhappy. Just saving her life. Do you really think you're her best friend? If I hadn't killed her in this life, I'd be good to myself.

“They're sitting right across from me. Aren't they all used to landing in front of me?” Loneliness is an understatement.

Xiao Jiuzheng disagreed, they also sat opposite themselves, they didn't seem to see each other much. Xiao Jiuzheng only realized that she was looking at Qianya. She looked at Qianya's face again, and Qianya's face seemed to be extremely beautiful regardless of the angle. Although Li Junyu's face opposite her is like a crown jade, she is also a beautiful man, but Xiao Jiu's mind and vision simply fell short of Li Junyu's. She still finds Chia interesting. At first, she didn't dare to come so close to Chia. Somehow, she got closer and closer to Chia. Later, she discovered that she was sensitive. After she got closer, Chia was impatient with herself, but strangely, she clearly didn't like being so close to her, but was patient and impatient. With his own knowledge of Chia, Chia has been used to smooth water since childhood. If he doesn't like other people to come near him, he will push it away unnecessarily. Who knows Chia never pushed, she deliberately put it closer, and deliberately whispered, trying to see how long Chia can hold up. Anyway, Chia Ya Xuewu, her body is stronger than the average woman, and she is not heavy. Even if she leans on her, she won't feel heavy. Xiao Jiuzheng wanted to come like this. After that, she simply leaned on Chia, so she would make Chia feel like Xiao Jiuzhen is boneless.

Who knows, originally it was just a rise to challenge the patience of Qianya, but relying on the feeling of Qianya made Xiao Jiuzheng unusually like it, close, she can smell the smell of Qianya. Although they all have a habit of wearing vanilla bags, each lady has a fragrance, Xiao Jiusheng has a good sense of smell since birth, which lady uses what spices, what flavors, Xiao Jiusheng can discern only by smell, but Xiao Jiusheng still feels that the smell on Chia is the best, and does not know what spices Chia uses. Though Chia did not wear the last incense bag with an amulet, although it was unexpected, but it was a part of her own heart. The amulet did go to the temple herself to ask for it. The spice petals were also picked by herself. Thinking about being thrown into a corner at will by Chia, Xiao Jiuzheng lost a bit of heart.

“Does Chiya hate 90%?” Xiao Jiuzheng asked.

It's a very annoying, lonely, unquestionable answer.

“How can you see it?” Alone and unanswered.

“Feel." Xiao Jiucheng could feel loneliness and hatred for herself more than others, as if it was something after the great illness of Qianya. The former Qianya equated herself with others and did not put herself in the eyes at all. Unlike now, she was clearly impatient with herself, very reluctant to take care of herself. She seemed to have to take care of herself again. The thing that made her most curious was that she hated herself, but suddenly wanted to marry herself into their lonely family, and she didn't know why.

“You always seem to like to speculate on people's minds, and then think, yes or no, don't you think you're too idle?” The solitary tone was somewhat unsolicited, she wanted to endure Xiao Jiuzheng, but found that she couldn't stand it at all, hated a person, she hated everything she did, not to mention Xiao Jiuzheng seemed to still have the habit of spying on her mind from time to time. So she couldn't do anything to Xiao Jiuzheng and Yan Yuechuang, but she could be so unkind to Xiao Jiuzheng, probably also because in the last life, she set her up so much, she didn't do much to herself. In this world, there was some bullying.

“If one likes another, one can feel it without speculation.” Although Xiao Jiuzheng knew that she had always liked guessing thoughts and enjoyed them, she felt particularly happy in every guessing. She still had a relatively simple impression of Chia, but of course she did not admit that she had done such a thing. But now Chia can feel herself to mock her mind, but it surprises her. When did Chia's mind become so delicate? Still too obvious lately, Xiao Jiuzheng reflected on it and thought it should be the latter, because Chia Ya hasn't had a good guess lately, it makes her a little anxious. And when Chia recently began to look at herself and present herself in an annoying way, she felt her mind had become indeterminate.

Xiao Jiuzheng's answer made Qian Ya word poor. How could she not have noticed Xiao Jiuzheng's teeth like this before? How could she feel that Xiao Jiuzheng was beneath gentle and wise, all under the illusion? The more she discovers that Xiao Jiuzheng and her past life's impressions and memories are different, the more she finds Xiao Jiuzheng to be disgusting, and the level of disgust continues to climb. But this disgust, unlike the disgust that the last generation wanted to kill her, after all, Chia Ya, though also vicious, is not so vicious in nature, knowing that Xiao Jiuzheng is harmless to himself, naturally there is no mind to necessarily kill. But I couldn't help but hate the feeling of bubbling, making me feel lonely for once and wondering if I really wanted to marry Xiao Jiuzheng into the door of my own home. I thought that if I married him and saw Xiao Jiuzheng for three days, she would have the guts. It didn't seem like a good idea. This unpleasant feeling, when I think of Li Junxiang, the obvious hatred feelings are much more intense. I immediately suppressed the feeling of Chia Junxiang. I hated it because it was small. It was only normal for Li Junxiang to marry Xiao Jiuzheng. She also had to let Li Junxiang of this world taste it, beg for it without feeling it.

“Why do I hate you for no reason?” Loneliness pulled out a kind smile and said to Xiao Jiuzheng.

Xiao Jiucheng thought, Chia must not know how much she laughed at this moment, but somehow Xiao Jiucheng must find it interesting. There must be something very determined in Chia Ya's heart to plot. Otherwise, people who are proud that there is no need to lie are actually starting to lie.

“Thousand doesn't hate ninety percent, that's good.” Xiao Jiuzheng happily reached out and hugged Qianya, she intentionally, but obviously, subconsciously, she also liked to do this to Qianya, but by teasing Qianya interesting ideas to put it into practice, but Xiao Jiuzheng, 15, did not yet understand why she had no desire to be close to Qianya.

Qianya, tightly held by Xiao Jiuzheng, all covered with goose bumps, she was disgusting, her fists under her broad sleeve tight, what to do, she had such an urge to strangle Xiao Jiuzheng.

Li Junxun looked at Xiao Jiuzheng's laughing eyes, had a kind of unspeakable femininity, and conformed to the girl's elegance, so attractive, he found Xiao Jiuzheng had a thousand different flavors, each of which made him feel more nervous. In his life, he must marry Xiao Jiu as his wife, Li Junxun said silently in his heart, but his father did not get up perfectly to bring up the meaning of kissing, which made him more anxious.

Xiao Yixian rarely sees her emotions have always been restrained little sister, how has her emotions ever been so exposed, her love for loneliness and elegance, she can feel it so far away, the opposite loneliness is cold and faint, and she still looks cold, arrogant and slightly bored, Xiao Yixian looks unnamed, there is no reason to hate loneliness and elegance. Though Chia Ya is grateful for her life today, Chia Ya must have been too fond of her.