Chapter 62 Bad Girls, Good Girls
Chapter 62 Bad Girls, Good Girls
I need to listen carefully to that.
Jiang Qiaoqiao took the cushion off the chair, put it under her bottom, leaned against the bedroom door, and listened carefully to Su Lingle's voice outside the door.
A little story between childhood sweethearts?
interesting.
What used to be a little story that belonged to the two of you, now belongs to me too!
"You know what? I actually met you earlier than you think. We slept in the same bed in kindergarten, but we separated in the senior class."
"When I first entered first grade, I went to find you and asked you, 'Are we still friends?' You said, 'Who are you?' and forgot about me. I was heartbroken and felt like the sky had fallen. I cried all the way home after school."
"Later I held a grudge against you and secretly observed you. Luckily, we were in adjacent classes in elementary school, so it wasn't difficult to observe you."
"I remember an old man with a round face, bald head, white hair, and a very red face. He would pick you up from school every day on a tricycle until the third grade. Then the old man stopped coming, and you would ride your bicycle home."
"Because years of observation had become a habit, one time I was on duty and got out of school late. On my way home, I subconsciously looked for you, and unexpectedly... I actually found you!"
"It was a rainy day, pitch black, and the rain was so heavy that my umbrella was almost blown away by the wind. I was very scared, so I called my dad from the convenience store and asked him to come and pick me up."
"While I was waiting, I saw you riding your bicycle on the main road, giving the middle finger to the sky and cursing, 'Damn it, why is it raining so fittingly?'"
I chuckled and felt like I was seeing a different side of you. I wasn't scared at all, because even if it was raining and dangerous, it wasn't as dangerous as the risk of you getting into a car accident.
"If anyone's going to die, it'll be you first. I'll definitely die later than you. And all my resentment that you for forgetting me will be wiped clean."
"Later, when we entered junior high school, we were assigned to the same class. Your family bought an apartment in the same complex when housing prices were at their lowest. I also lived in that complex, and we walked the same route home from school every day."
"I get out of school earlier than you and walk faster, so I'm always in front of you and you follow behind me. Over time, we started talking and became good friends."
"I'm very timid, and you're my first female friend."
"Let me tell you something I would never dare to say when you are sober. Actually, I noticed from the beginning that you were secretly watching me. I deliberately stayed late after school every time, waiting for you to follow behind. I also pretended to be aloof, flipping my hair and striking poses. Hmm... a bit stupid."
"After having you as a friend, I felt like, 'Wow, the day has come!' It's puberty, and people's hearts are easily restless. That's when I had a crush on you."
"Every day, I'll wait for you in a spot 500 meters away from the school gate, out of the reach of the head of student affairs. I'll observe interesting things happening in the class and share them with you, complain about those yelling teachers, and ask you for advice on studying..."
"I made you happy, and you even bought me starch sausage. I told you that the meat in starch sausage isn't good and you shouldn't eat it too much. You said you'd never had it before and only bought it because you were looking at me so eagerly. My face must have been so red then, I was so embarrassed..."
"In the third year of junior high, we were lucky enough to become deskmates again, which was the happiest time of my life."
Then I transferred schools.
"The promise to go to high school together and get into the top class together did not come true. I went to one of the key high schools in the province, but I didn't like the atmosphere there. So I discussed it with my family and they said that as long as I kept my grades in the top 20 in the grade, they would give me as much freedom as possible, and I could even not go to school. Later, I did it and became a little singer."
"I still don't understand why so many people like lyrics that I just wrote to express my feelings and tunes that I just hummed."
"Because I couldn't understand why everyone liked it, naturally, I went to university, and my singing career ended. I could no longer write songs."
"Because of some conflicts... well, this is my family matter, and I don't really want to talk to you about it. Anyway, no matter what, I came to Jiangning City. A stupid thief who deserves to die stole my phone, so I have no choice but to come and rely on you."
"You are completely different from what I remembered, but the disdain in your eyes is my greatest comfort in staying here. Because you have no ulterior motives or expectations towards me."
"You asked me why I was so intimate with you? I think... it's exactly as you said, it's because of Jiang Qiaoqiao."
Jiang Qiaoqiao: "Me???"
The story was really enjoyable, so how did it get involved with me?
There's a kind of bittersweet feeling when a bystander suddenly discovers they're part of the drama themselves.
She hugged her legs and curled up in front of the door, her heart itching and her chest aching and swelling from what she had just heard.
Jiang Qiaoqiao suddenly had a thought: Luckily, Lin Ran didn't hear it.
—No, no, no, I couldn't possibly be that damp.
Regardless of her mood, Su Lingle continued her narration.
"You have a habit of dissecting your own emotions, and this habit has also infected me."
"I ran away from home, encountered a thief, and was all alone. You were my biggest support, but you're no longer with me. You're with another girl, and I'm afraid that girl will hate me and you'll give in to her wishes and kick me out. That's why I got close to you, hoping to take a part of your heart away."
"This is a tactic only a despicable person would use. After I figured it out, I was so disgusted with myself that I didn't dare look at you while we ate, and I hid back in my room after dinner."
"You said I've changed, but at that moment I realized I haven't changed at all. I'm still that cunning, scheming girl. This feeling... is really bad, it's awful..."
There were soft footsteps outside the door, as if they had gone to the restroom and then returned to the storage room to rest.
calm down.
Jiang Qiaoqiao covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes widened, and her whole body trembled with excitement.
It's human nature to gossip, and now we've actually come across such a huge piece of gossip.
However, what excited her even more than watching the drama unfold was that, in the eyes of outsiders, her mood could affect Lin Ran.
Should I tell Lin Ran about this tomorrow?
I won't say it, I won't say it.
Jiang Qiaoqiao climbed back into bed, covered herself with Lin Ran's blanket, and closed her eyes.
You, Su Lingle, portray yourself as a repentant criminal, while I've become the villain.
That's outrageous!
Su Lingle has bad intentions, and so does Jiang Qiaoqiao.
They are all bad girls.
…………
"Achoo~"
"Yaoyao?"
"Wang Hui, I'm so cold..."
"Don't panic, I have a thermometer in my glasses case!"
Seven minutes later.
"Holy crap, 38.4 degrees Celsius! Yao Yao, you have a fever!"
Wang Hui hurriedly put on her clothes, opened her suitcase, and rummaged through it for anti-inflammatory drugs and cold medicine.
Feeling dizzy, Tao Zhiyao climbed out of bed, sat in a chair, and shook her head, feeling as if her head was full of sand, making a clattering sound with every shake, which was very uncomfortable.
"Lin Ran..."
"Should we notify Lin Ran? You have such a high fever in the middle of the night, you probably can't sleep. It would be good to chat with him to pass the time."
"No...no, don't tell Lin Ran, he'll worry about me and won't be able to sleep..."
"..." Wang Hui's body stiffened for a moment, then she rummaged through the cold medicine even more violently. "What did I do to deserve this? Having to feed you dog food in the middle of the night! You stupid woman, just keep pretending to be strong. Where are there good people like you these days? Good girls are always the ones who get hurt!"
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