Chapter 17

When Xiao Song copied the post for the third time, he finally regained the feeling of writing calligraphy in those years. The realm is something that doesn't exist at all. For a half-hearted person like Xiao Song, it is the best to have a feeling. After writing the last word 'incense', she put down her brush and pinched her sore fingers... This body is really delicate, completely for the lifelong goal of 'warming the bed'. Her ten fingers are not touching the spring water, and she can't find any of the white and tender hands. At a glance, she knows that she is a person who can't work. In particular, there is no cocoon on the middle finger of her right hand. Obviously, the original owner has basically not held the pen, so that she now holds the brush hand twice and it hurts so much.

It's really...waste wood!

"It's well written." Xiao Song was shocked by the sudden sound. She raised her head reflexively and saw Duan Jiyun, who had stood beside her at some unknown time and stared at the posts she wrote.

Xiao Song laughed and said lies without changing his face: "Is that right? This is the first time I've written it. It's always unsatisfactory. Fortunately, my mother didn't say that I was stupid.

Girl, what's wrong with this ostentatious tone?

Duan Jiyun said softly, "Well, I know."

Xiao Song was stunned for a second: "...hey?"

Duan Jiyun smiled gently: "I know that Ah Xiang has always been very smart."

Xiao Song is a little surprised, as a late (?!) The sunset (!!) The old woman is really a little shy and impatient to be praised by a teenager who is much younger than herself and can even be her son in such a rather spoiled tone!

Xiao Song was cheeky and said modestly, "Thank you, Xiao Yun is also very smart."

Duan Jiyunmo.

Xiao Song was ignorant and said, "Why did you come here? Didn't you talk to Mr. Mu just now?

That was a long time ago... And they are serious about academic issues, which is not a chat~!

Duan Jiyun said, "The morning class is also over. I have nothing to do, so I will come and see you."

Xiao Song: "Oh, is it over?" She smiled and said, "I didn't notice it."

"That's because you are too serious." After saying that, despite Xiao Song's subtle eyes, he took out a plain white handkerchief from his cuff and squatted down to cover Xiao Song's right hand. Through the thin handkerchief, Xiao Song felt the temperature from the young man's hand, as if he had been burned. He subconsciously shrank his hand, and the handkerchief fell lightly on the mat.

Duan Jiyun paused, and Xiao Song felt bad. After a long time, he only felt extremely embarrassed. Sorry, I didn't..." This is really just a reflex - it seems that she is inadvertently touched by her body, even if the other party is unintentionally, she will subconsciously stiffen or even dodge. She didn't mean to target Duan Jiyun. After all, she didn't hate Duan Jiyun, but she couldn't find the child's positioning.

However, she probably can't see that she doesn't hate Duan Jiyun...

"You know... I don't mean that... Hey... You know..." The relationship between the other party and his body is too subtle, and he is still a child. Xiao Song is a little incoherent. She shyly wanted to lift the teenager's low head, but she was afraid of seeing some expressions she didn't want to see, which was really entangled.

"There is no need." After all, Duan Jiyun was a teenager. He lowered his head so that Xiao Song could not see his expression, but the muffled voice could be heard without looking at it.

...You're not crying, are you?

Xiao Song is even more embarrassed... Oh, she is simply not a human. She actually hurt a teenager who is trying to reform so cruelly ←_←!

Duan Jiyun's not broad shoulders trembled slightly. When Xiao Song thought whether he was angry and cried, he suddenly raised his head. The delicate skin on his eyes was indeed a little red, but there was no trace of crying, which made Xiao Song secretly relieved

"You don't have to apologize to me, I know." The teenager picked up the veil that fell on the mat and handed it to her. He lowered his eyes slightly and said softly, "Your hands are stained with ink. Wipe them."

Xiao Song was immediately embarrassed and raised his right hand to look carefully. Then he found that the outside of his little finger was really stained with a mass of ink... It turned out to be a bloody case caused by a mass of ink, which was really embarrassing!

I didn't want to use the white and clean handkerchief. After all, it's good to wash the ink, but it's a waste to use this handkerchief. However, the teenager's face was very stubborn, as if she would not stop if she refused him. Xiao Song didn't like trouble, so naturally he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he had to take over: "Thank you." He wiped his hand randomly and said, "I'll return it to you after I wash it."

Duan Jiyun didn't say good or bad, and kept silent. Xiao Song knew that he was too unfamiliar with him, which caused the teenager to be very injured... To be honest, his injured appearance was too obvious. Even if she wanted to treat it as if she hadn't seen it, she couldn't stand the sudden low pressure... She was a little tired and didn't love ←_←!

What's more, Xiao Song himself also knows that what she did is not conform to Duan Nianxiang's original behavior at all. If this body is not her, but Duan Nianxiang, even if they finally deviate from the original work and can't become a couple to this point, they can actually retreat and continue to be a couple who love each other. Brother and sister. But now in this shell is her hard and stinky Xiao Song, not the soft Duan Nianxiang, so everything is useless.

She doesn't hate Duan Jiyun, and even thinks that this teenager is actually not bad. He is a good seedling, but she has been destroyed by this world of wrong values... But in addition, if she wants to say how much she has a good impression on him, she said yes... Will anyone believe it?

She doesn't even believe it herself.

For her, Duan Jiyun is just a stranger who is a little more embarrassing than a stranger. Because of this identity, she really can't naturally act coquettish and cute and ask for love... A girl who is not thick-skinned can't afford to be hurt again.

As a kind girl, she can keep a distance from Duan Jiyun. She can't do anything else. At least she can't involve him because of her own reasons. This is also the result of her final struggle of her conscience.

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In the boundless silence, Duan Jiyun suddenly opened his mouth, "A Xiang..."

Xiao Song raised his eyes and looked at him, pulled out the most natural smile, and motioned him to continue talking. Duan Jiyun just stared firmly in her eyes. Her slightly surprised face was reflected in the teenager's eyes. His eyes flashed by, and his expression was dark, as if there were many negative emotions hidden, which made Xiao Song feel extremely depressed. She closed her eyes, skipped his rather oppressive eyes, and put her eyes on the teenager's face, but saw that his face was stiff, and there was a faint blush on his white and tender cheeks, and her breathing tightened. Xiao Song was stunned. I don't know why this teenager had such a strange... reaction?

Is this suddenly stimulated by something she didn't know?

"You..." Xiao Song was surprised and silently moved his buttocks back, and his whole body was secretly alert. No matter whether the teenager is stimulated or not, she still has to be vigilant. Are you... okay?"

Duan Jiyun's beautiful big eyes were light red, and his white teeth bit his soft lips fiercely. His expression flashed and he hesitated, as if he didn't know what to say. For a long time, he squeezed a few words from his lips, but he seemed to have exhausted his strength: "Father... Father, is he...isn't he..."

Xiao Song was suddenly shocked. How could Duan Jiyun suddenly mention Duan Zixiu? Or in such a tone? Isn't it... Isn't it that he knew something? Although Duan Zixiu is bold in front of her, he is actually careful, otherwise he won't have been regarded as a thought for so long... But recently, I'm afraid that her change has made Duan Zixiu panic... So she can't say for sure?

Xiao Song lowered his eyelids and covered the expression at the bottom of his eyes, and his face was not exposed, which made people unable to guess the emotions, but his heart was really overturned, as if he had overturned the five-flavor bottle. In fact, she doesn't want to involve Duan Jiyun in the matter between her and Duan Zixiu. If Duan Jiyun is still Duan Jiyun in the original work, there will certainly be no pressure for her to use it to provoke discord. At that time, she will let their father and son harm each other. She will be a disaster in the middle and then sit down to reap the interests of the fisherman... It's really beautiful! But today's Duan Jiyun... Although she has always thought that she is not a good person, she also thinks that she is not that much. She has her own bottom line - although this bottom line is really a little low, it is better than nothing. Her bottom line is that she will never play with other people's feelings. Any debt can be repaid one day, but emotional debts can't be repaid. Even if the object is just an Npc in the book, it does not hinder her guilt.

Thank her for her guilt as a human being ←_←!

Xiao Song's eyes widened and waited to listen carefully, but he saw Master Mu's figure suddenly appear in front of him, waved to them and shouted, "Nianxiang girl, Ji Yun, come to eat!"

Xiao Song: "..." Sure enough, someone must make trouble at every critical time! However, Mu's mother, will it be you who messed with Mao??!" Xiaoyun..."

Duan Jiyun took a breath, stood up and handed her hand: "Let's go. Don't let the mother wait for a long time."

Is this boy changing the topic? Right? Right?!

Xiao Song hesitated for a moment and always felt that this boy knew something... Although he knew nothing and had no special interest in her, human curiosity could not be stopped. Xiao Song couldn't help thinking that if Duan Jiyun really knew something, would he choose to help Duan Zixiu in their current situation? Or choose to help her? Or stay neutral and helpless?

However, it seems that no matter which one he chooses, it is of no benefit to her... After all, she uses Duan Nianxiang's shell, and naturally she doesn't want Duan Jiyun to intervene with guilt.

Xiao Song took a deep breath, tried to suppress the rushing curiosity in his heart, put his hand, and said calmly, "Let's go."