Plastic love with the heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"We..." Miss Yin's thin lips moved.

Wen Qiyun didn't wait for Miss Yin to finish speaking, and directly lifted up the diary, "Miss Yin, let's take a look at this diary."

Yin Yin pursed her lips, looked at her face, and didn't speak.

Wen Qiyun didn't realize how impolite it is to interrupt others, and before Miss Yin answered, she opened the diary, with a decent smile on the surface, and said in a joking tone: "Yin Miss, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence."

"You're sad." Yin Yin didn't answer her directly, she stared straight at her face, her eyes were sharp and sharp, as if she didn't want to let go of any detail of the expression change on her face, "Why?"

"..." Wen Qiyun closed her mouth, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. She looked at Yin Yin expressionlessly, and even the air began to stagnate.

It was like a silent confrontation between two people.

One won't back down, the other won't admit it openly.

Wen Qiyun suddenly covered her mouth and gave a "puchi" smile, and spread her palms to Yin Yin with an innocent face, "Miss Yin, what are you kidding, how could I be sad?"

Yin Yin's brows and eyes were full of indifference, her eyes slid past her calmly, walked around her without a word, walked to the hospital bed, bent slightly and picked up the diary.

"Miss Yin, let's watch together." Wen Qiyun leaned closer, put her arms around Miss Yin's neck, as if she didn't take the unpleasant thing that happened just now to her heart at all. The tone is still intimate, "Come over here, I can't see clearly."

Miss Yin didn't speak, but moved her fingertips on the diary slightly, silently moving the diary towards Wen Qiyun.

Wen Qiyun rubbed her fingers expectantly, and stared at the diary with great interest, but she didn't see Yin Yin's hand on the diary flicked, she turned her head in surprise, "Miss Yin, you See what I do?"

The strange thing is that Yin Yin just watched her silently, and she didn't seem to intend to speak, and there was no emotion in those eyes.

Wen Qiyun stalemate with her for a while.

In the end, it was Wen Qiyun who chose to surrender, and she immediately raised the arm on Yin Yin's neck, and said with a smile: "Okay, I shouldn't have made such an intimate gesture to you without authorization... right? Stay here, Miss Yin."

It's just that Yin Yin was not flattered by Wen Qiyun's apology, but instead became even more... angry?

The air pressure around her plummeted, and the expression on Yin Yin's face seemed to be frozen, the color in her eyes became deeper and richer, and there was even a hint of anger, the corners of her eyebrows twitched slightly, and her thin lips pursed. I got up and opened the first page of the diary without saying a word.

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On the first page of the diary, there are two characters written in big words.

These two words were repeatedly drawn on the paper with a dark red pen, so the color appeared dull and deep, like dried blood.

When Wen Qiyun saw those two words, the smile that was hanging on the corner of her mouth froze suddenly, her figure froze, and her body also became stiff.

In her heart, she knew very well why Miss Yin was angry with her, and she even put on such a face to show her, and didn't answer what she said.

Is it simply because she has concealed and deceived her many times?

But she didn't expect to write such two large characters on the first page of the diary, as if to remind her of something, and also as a warning.

Wen Qiyun glanced at Yin Yin out of the corner of her eye. Fortunately, Miss Yin didn't notice that something was wrong with her, she still flipped through the diary at a normal speed.

"Sunny day on May 2015, 5

I'm a little annoyed... Why do I keep getting love letters lately, I don't know who they are, and I'm not interested in reading them anyway, I threw all those love letters into the trash can.Not interested in dating. "

When Wen Qiyun's eyes fell on the "trash can", she paused for a moment, and couldn't help thinking of the previous love letter from the "garbage disposal office".

The same is not signed, and the person who wrote the letter is unknown...

"June 2015, 6 light rain

I met a friend a while ago, she was a little inferior but very cute girl, I overslept that day, missed my morning reading, and even the school gate was closed, but I didn’t expect such a coincidence that she still slept like me People who go too far.

She was walking in front of me at the time, and I saw her walking towards the same teaching building as mine, which was a sophomore class, which meant that I was from the same class as her, so I summoned up the courage to ask her in the stairwell. We struck up a conversation, although we only talked a few words, but unexpectedly we chatted very well.

By the way, her name is Deng Hui, and she came to look for me in my class when get out of class was over!I didn't expect that it was even more coincidental that her house was in the same direction as mine. When she invited me to go with me after school, of course I agreed without hesitation!It just so happened that I didn't have anyone to go home with me after school.

Today is still Children's Day!I wish her a happy day!We can take the No. 8 bus to go home together in the future! "

Wen Qiyun's reading speed is a bit faster than Yin Yin's. This may be because she often hid under the quilt to read those youthful and sad literature in high school.

Therefore, her browsing speed is faster than ordinary people, while Ms. Yin reads more carefully. After she reads the second diary, she waits for Ms. Yin to finish it, and she can think about something by herself.

Although I don't know who this diary belongs to, but it must be linked to "Deng Hui", the biggest possibility...

This diary comes from Zhang Chao.

"The heavy rain on June 2015, 6

I don't know what happened, today I went home with Deng Hui as usual, she suddenly asked me about the love letter I received yesterday on the way.

God knows how embarrassing I am, because that love letter made me a laughing stock in the whole school. I know that my looks are popular with the public, but I haven't become so popular.

But the "boy" who sent me the love letter obviously has a different girlish heart, and he actually used that kind of gaudy envelope, and even put a lot of gadgets on the envelope that only girls would buy.

And I don't know what happened to this letter, so I put it in my English homework book and handed it to the English teacher. The English teacher held up the love letter in his hand for the whole class to read... This is really embarrassing up.

Regarding the love letter, I was angry and funny, but considering that Deng Hui is a sensitive girl with a little low self-esteem, I hesitated for a while, and just said a few words in a hurry, not wanting her to think that I received the love letter on purpose. Showing off in front of her, he brought the matter over with a few words.

However, she got angry for no reason afterwards, and didn't even say "see you tomorrow" to me, turned around and left.

I don't understand which sentence I said hurt her sensitive nerves.

Or are girls so fickle?I can't figure it out.However, I don't really want to lose such a friend...

Hope tomorrow will be better. "

Wen Qiyun pointed to the last few lines of the diary, with a smile on her face, she looked sideways at Yin Yin: "Miss Yin, I think you and Deng Hui are somewhat similar."

Miss Yin hadn't finished reading yet, she took the time to look up at her, didn't say anything, then continued to look down.

Wen Qiyun laughed to herself, deeply feeling that this diary resonated with her, and she showed a very agreeable expression on her face: "Women are really fickle. One second they are nice to you, and the next second they are not. I suddenly think of the trivial things that happened hundreds of years ago, and then I start to get angry."

Yin Yin: I said I don't want to pay attention to this drama lady.

"Just like Ms. Yin, who was so indifferent to her when she was happy with me just now..." Wen Qiyun pursed her lips on purpose, poking Yin Yin's shoulder in a coquettish voice, with a resentful look on her face "It's really fickle..."

Yin Yin raised her head expressionlessly, her eyes gliding past her calmly.

If it was in the past, Wen Qiyun would have given up a long time ago, but now she is at least an actress who has acted before, and she can't give up halfway when she starts acting, let alone show her flaws!

She put on a soft and charming expression, and said in a soft voice: "I can't figure out Miss Yin, but I don't really want to lose such a friend..."

friend?

"Date." I didn't know that Wen Qiyun's words touched Miss Yin's sensitive nerves, causing Miss Yin to spit out two words abruptly. At the same time, her face became even uglier. I couldn't find it, and the words that came out of my mouth seemed to be chilled, as cold as ice.

"Ah? What?" Wen Qiyun suddenly heard Yin Yin speak suddenly, but didn't react for a moment.

"There is only one day difference between the date of the third diary and the second love letter from the 'Garbage Disposal Office'." Ms. Yin's eyebrows were clear, and her eyes glanced at Wen Qiyun's slightly parted lips, her eyes darkened imperceptibly, and her eyes became Much deeper.

"Ah..." Hearing Yin Yin's mention, Wen Qiyun also had a little impression, biting her lower lip in thought, not at all aware of how obscure and fiery the gaze fell on her face.

Wen Qiyun can't remember things from a long time ago, but her short-term memory is relatively good, almost reaching the level of photographic memory, but after a long time, she has forgotten everything.

Wen Qiyun just thought about it a little bit, "The first love letter was on April 2015, 4, and the next one was on June 22... It was mentioned in the diary that Deng Hui asked the person who wrote the diary about yesterday's love letter. However, the answer from the owner of the diary is full of perfunctory, assuming that the love letter was written by Deng Hui, then it will also explain why she is angry."

"That's right." Yin Yin nodded in agreement.

"According to this, the owner of the diary is Zhang Chao, and the one who wrote the love letter has always been Deng Hui?" With Miss Yin's affirmation, Wen Qiyun became more enthusiastic, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, "Although the love letter received by Zhang Chao Deng Hui wrote it alone...but who is the deceased? Isn't our purpose to investigate this 'suicide' case?"

"This is a key point." Yin Yin ignored Wen Qiyun again as she spoke, and turned to the next page on her own.

"June 2015, 6 was cloudy

The weather has been a bit hot recently, but today's weather is very comfortable. After breaking up with Deng Hui that day, although I didn't talk to her for a few days, I left after school alone, but just today, she Suddenly came to me to make up, and made an appointment to go together after school.

I happily agreed, and took the initiative to ask her to go home from her class after school, but she looked haggard. I asked her what was wrong, but she was unwilling to tell me, and I When getting along, the eyes are still evasive.

Am I that scary? "

What does it mean to be so scary?It seems that Zhang Chao still doesn't know that Deng Hui has been secretly in love with her. Deng Hui's first love letter was written earlier than they knew each other.

As for Zhang Chao's words, which had been kept in the dark, Wen Qiyun had sorted out the ins and outs of the whole matter, and she saw the other party's puzzled look, and she could even imagine that Zhang Chao wrote this letter look.

It must be exactly the same as when I wrote the sentence "Are all girls so fickle? I can't figure it out..." The depressed expression should be exactly the same.

Wen Qiyun burst out laughing in such an immoral way.

Successfully received a slap from Miss Yin.

She immediately shut her mouth, but still had a suppressed smile on her face.

"..." Miss Yin was silent, raised her hand to wipe her lips, and stared at her expressionlessly.

Wen Qiyun couldn't hold back her laughter now, even though she covered her mouth with one hand, she still couldn't stop the "haha" sound from between her fingers.

With the other hand, she hurriedly rolled up a section of her sleeve, raised her hand to wipe Miss Yin's face, and laughed heartlessly, "I'm really sorry, Miss Yin, I couldn't control it all at once. Stop yourself, did the saliva splash on your face?"

"..." Before apologizing, can we not show an awkward smile?

"It only splashed on her mouth." Yin Yin was silent for a while, and when Wen Qiyun rubbed her lips, she then answered.

Wen Qiyun's movements froze, and under her palm was the other's soft lips. Although there was a thin layer of cloth, it still couldn't stop the rapid rise in temperature, and even her face also heated up.

Especially when Ms. Yin was talking, she would even feel like she was being gently brushed against something with a nice touch, which was very itchy.

The itching spread directly from the palm of the hand to the bottom of the heart, as if the bottom of my heart had been scratched by a cat's paw, hooked up, but there was no way to do anything.

Wen Qiyun's fingers curled up, she seemed to be burned, she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, the blush on her cheeks spread all the way to her fair neck, and gradually spread into her collar... more like inviting people to explore after all.

"Well, I'm sorry..." Wen Qiyun looked away unnaturally.

"It's okay." Yin Yin forgave her graciously, but she changed the subject, "But you didn't clean it up for me."

Wen Qiyun was slightly taken aback, then looked at Yin Yin again, seeing the smile on her lips, she instantly understood what she meant.

She snorted lightly and muttered a few words about why Miss Yin is such a slut, but in the end she followed Miss Yin's wishes, pulled her collar, tiptoed and kissed her.

Afraid that the other party would pick and choose her in the future, Wen Qiyun served very well this time, protruding her beautifully shaped lips with the tip of her tongue, and carefully traced the veins on the other party's lips, focusing and serious.

After a while, she didn't intend to penetrate further, so she withdrew decisively and left, "It's clean now!"

Wen Qiyun snorted softly and turned her head away from looking at her, her fingertips naturally landed on the collar, and unbuttoned the top button.

Although the expression on her face was open and frank, and her speech was carefree, without any shyness and restraint, the slight trembling of her hands was enough to betray her.

Yin Yin's hands paused, she pursed her lips, and turned to the next page as if nothing had happened.

Only the accelerated blood flow in the veins and the constricted heart can express her emotions at this time.

"Sunny day on June 2015, 6

I was very angry. I just found out today that Deng Hui's house is not in the same direction as mine at all!

If she hadn't taken the No. 8 bus with her, when she was waiting to get on the bus at the waiting station, her classmate asked her in surprise why she had to get on the No. 8 bus. When the time came, her home would not be in that direction at all...

I just found out!It turns out that I have been kept in the dark by her all along!

I got into the car angrily, but I didn't expect that she would follow me. I don't understand, her lie has been exposed, why would she shamelessly post it?

No wonder, I have always seen scars on her body recently, and finally, under my persecution, I found out that it was because she often came home late. Her father was busy with work and didn't care about her too much, but she Always coming home so late, her father believed that she had gone out for a walk after school, and the bruises all over her body were caused by her father.

But it's useless, she is very stubborn, and she still comes home so late every day, her father will not really come to the school after school to find out where she has gone, except to beat her and teach her a lesson.

I was really angry and distressed, and I left as soon as I got off the bus. This time she didn't follow me to get off the bus, she sat on the window seat of the bus, watching my back and leaving.

I don't know what to do, she is a very stubborn person, even if I persuade her to be useless, this time, I think no matter what, I will persuade her to go her own way after school, but it is very likely that she will not listen to me……

If this is the case, I don't want her to go home with me after school every day. If she just goes home with me every day, all she gets is pain. I don't understand why...is it worth it? "

"..." Yin Yin's eyes stopped at the last "Is it worth it?" These three words paused, and then turned to the next page pretending to be nonchalant.

Wen Qiyun naturally noticed Miss Yin's pause. She propped her chin, leaned half of her body on the hospital bed, and tilted her head to look at her, "...According to me, it should be worth it? At least Deng Hui thought so I think so, otherwise she wouldn't have done it."

Miss Yin lowered her eyes slowly, and met Wen Qiyun's gaze, especially when she heard the other party's ulterior motives, she was slightly taken aback, then her eyes were stained with a little smile, but her heart trembled without warning ,"certainly."

"January 2016, 1 overcast

It’s been a long time since I’ve written a diary. It’s probably because I entered the third year of high school. I’ve been in the studio all day, and I haven’t been in touch with Deng Hui for a long time. It’s not just because of the unpleasant things last time, but also because our work and rest schedules are different. Yes, I participated in the training camp, and I spent very little time in classrooms and classes. It was difficult to see Deng Hui almost every day.

After quarreling with her, I declined her offer to go home with me. The relationship between me and her became weaker and weaker because we hadn’t contacted for a long time. Sometimes we even met on the playground...

They hold the hands of their friends, and they don't know how to say hello.

Every time I think about it, I feel irritable. I don’t know why, but I’m powerless. Forget it, I think I’ll go to draw. Recently, I met a good friend on the Internet. She likes my paintings very much, so I will work harder, but every time I chat with her, I think of Deng Hui...

I am very guilty about this, I can't just add my failed friendship with Deng Hui to others, this is very bad...I will try my best to change it. "

This page still has traces of being crumpled. Compared with the previous neat diaries, there are too many traces of wrinkles on it. It should have been crumpled when the owner of the diary was upset.

It seems... not an ordinary trouble.

They continued to scroll down, and the name Deng Hui appeared less and less frequently, but the person on the Internet who did not have a real name was mentioned more and more times in the diary. was rejected by the other party.

This made Zhang Chao very frustrated. She gradually became addicted to mobile phones and the Internet, and wrote less and less diary, although she occasionally wrote in the diary, "No, I can't play with my mobile phone today. I have to draw! I need to review! "

But it is conceivable that the result is naturally... There is no such thing as painting, and reviewing is impossible.

Her changes are too obvious, her grades have plummeted, and even she often praises her for being a teacher, but now she hates iron but not steel.

The "friend" on the screen obviously didn't know anything about her reality, but he seemed to understand something, and warned her to let her study hard in the last time of the third year of high school, and her "friend" also A third-year high school student, she disconnected from the Internet and began to review seriously. She temporarily lost contact with her, but she would always go online occasionally. Let her pay more attention to safety, and it is best to bring some self-defense tools.

Zhang Chao is not concerned about this matter.

That's right, who would really care about words on the Internet that are just a few short sentences?

But, the accident just happened.

On a normal day, although art students have passed the unified examination, they are about to face a more intense school examination. Although Zhang Chao's teacher is not as strict as before, she still chooses to spend her time in the studio.

Turning to the next page, the handwriting on the diary became very scribbled, as if written in a panic.

The hand holding the pen trembled too much, the written words were crooked, and dry tears fell on it, the ink gradually smudged, making the handwriting even more blurred, and the four corners of the diary were bent inwards, There is a bloody fingerprint printed on the yellowed paper, which makes people feel scared when they see it.

"June 2016, 4

I, I'm at a loss...

Today was an ordinary day, leaving aside the troubles that lingered around me before, today, today is still very pleasant...

damn it!I am a terrible person!I can't wait to give myself two punches right now, people like me will simply die...

But I'm just scared...

I, I can't say it, I don't know what to do...

…There was blood everywhere, on the tip of the knife, on that person, on the wall, and on my face, every knife and knife made the sound of sinking into the flesh, I was so afraid...

Damn me!I am a coward!I just ran away and didn't do anything in the end, even now my hands are shaking, lying on the bed and closing my eyes is a bloody scene, I don't know what to do.

I couldn't sleep, and I didn't dare to tell others. I could only cry when I opened my mouth, and I couldn't say anything, so I took out a pen and wanted to write it in a diary, but I couldn't write it either!

I can't face the mistakes I've made...and admit it. "

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