Chapter 27: Song Jia's death (1)
Seeing that I had eaten, Song Jia smiled with satisfaction.
"I left beforehand," I smiled unnaturally, turned around and left in confusion.
What's going on with Song Jia? Could it be that the ghost in her body has left, and she has returned to normal!
However, according to her nature, we would not come to me to get along with each other!
Too strange.
I didn't go to rehearsal in the evening, so I went to Yu Tong's music room to find her. After she finished practicing, we went to the school gate for dinner together.
"You said Song Jia talked to you? She also bought strawberries for you to eat!" Yu Tong couldn't believe it either.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"You really ate?"
"Ah, Wen Yuxin and Xu Xixi were both blowing at that time, and there was no malice in her expression,"
"My God, can you grow your brain?" Yu Tong poked my head with a headache.
"You can eat what she gives you too. Aren't you afraid that she will mess with you?"
"It shouldn't be there, and I've eaten for an afternoon, so it's okay. Besides, everyone is in the same dormitory, and I don't look up and see you. Since she took the initiative to ask me to reconcile, I don't have anything to let go," I don't agree.
"Oh, eat more to nourish your brain," Yu Tong shook his head helplessly, and picked up a big bowl of chicken for me.
"Don't think too well,"
I silencedly ate the things in the bowl. Yu Tong said this is quite right. Human hearts are indeed the most unpredictable in this world.
But I am like this. I don’t hold grudges and can’t be good to others, but I ignore it.
After dinner, we both went back to the dormitory. When we went back, the dormitory changed from the quietness and was very lively!
Song Jia, Wen Yuxin, and Xu Xixi didn't know what they were talking about, and they laughed so hard.
"You are back," After we pushed open the door and went in, Song Jia, who was standing in the middle, immediately greeted us with a smile.
Yu Tong looked at me incredibly, I stuck out my tongue and smiled at Song Jia.
"Um,"
Yu Tong ignored her, Song Jia lowered her eyes in a loss, and handed over the snacks on the table.
"Yu Tong, have something to eat,"
Yu Tong looked at her and sneered.
"What? The big bad wolf has turned into a little white rabbit? You can coax Zhang Yang and can't coax me. Zhang Yang is soft-hearted, but I will pay attention to you."
Yu Tong didn't pick up Song Jia's things, Song Jia stood there awkwardly. She looked at Yu Tong, but her eyes were not malicious.
"I don't mean anything else, I just want to say sorry to you, I think I can still be friends with you,"
When Song Jia said this, his voice was choked a little. Yu Tong looked at her in surprise.
"I'm still crying, why are you crying? Didn't I beat you or scold you? We dare to scold you. If one head hits the wall after another, Zhang Yang and I can't afford to compensate!"
"Stop talking about Yu Tong," I pulled her and looked at Song Jia.
"Song Jia, Yu Tong has this temperament. It will be fine when she gets angry,"
"What do you mean by me? Zhang Dayang, you fool!" Yu Tong stared at me angrily, and I quickly comforted me,
"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Calm down and calm down!"
"Hmph!" Yu Tong gave me a blank look and went back to his bed.
"It's okay, I'll help her eat it!" I walked over with a smile and took the snacks from Song Jia's hand. Yu Tong immediately poked his head out of the upper bunk and shouted,
"Zhang Dayang!"
"I'm not full," I looked at her with a favor, shook my head, meaning that she should not be bothered with Song Jia.
"Thank you," Song Jia looked at me with a pure look of eyes, and a happy and grateful look on her face.
Only then did I notice that Song Jia's face seemed to be darker, and it was a little blue, with a few small black dots on her face.
"Why is your face so weird?" I couldn't help asking.
"Ah? Is there any? Maybe it's allergic to skin care products. My skin is relatively stingy," Song Jia said, touching her face.
Maybe, I didn't think much about it.
When she woke up the next day, Song Jia was putting on makeup seriously in front of the table, and her eyes were red.
"Good morning," she looked at me from the mirror and smiled slightly.
"Good morning," I went to the bathroom with my toothbrush.
When she came out, Song Jia had already changed into a skirt. The skirt was very fairy and I had never seen her wear it.
"Does it look good?" she asked.
"Well," I nodded seriously, but her face was covered with makeup and she could still see that her face turned pale, and the black spots on her face also felt like they had expanded.
"Thank you," Song Jia smiled with satisfaction, and left with her bag on her back.
I was allergic to my face and put on makeup. I silently complained in my heart.
After packing up and finishing the morning class, I went to the activity room to rehearse.
Just after a break, Luoying slipped in again.
"What are you doing?" I asked with disgust.
"Tsk, what expression? I am your brother, professional. Of course I will guide you!"
Luo Ying beat me up and walked over with a smile and started chatting with Huang Wei.
Fortunately, he didn't make trouble today.
"Song Jia is really not dead?" Luo Ying asked when she went to the cafeteria to have dinner in the afternoon.
"That's not only it's okay, but it's also like a different person. She's also buying something for me to eat!"
"Ah! Have you eaten?" Luo Ying's reaction was the same as Yu Tong's reaction yesterday.
"Ah, she has already made up with me, she is very friendly,"
"This is impossible!" Luo Ying frowned and thoughtfully.
"What's impossible? I guess it's the ghost guy who lost his way and returned to her,"
"You think too much!"
I curled my lips, "Think about it slowly,"
After dinner, the policeman Luo Ziwei called Luo Ying and called him away, saying that he had something to ask him for advice.
I went back to the activity room to rehearse. Halfway through the practice, Song Jia suddenly came to me.
I asked her to come in and say, but she refused, so I could only go to the door to find her.
At this time, it was getting late, and it felt like it was raining.
When I went out, Song Jia stood at the door, but as soon as I approached her, I found that there were more black spots on her face, one by one. Moreover, as soon as I went over, I smelled a stinking smell on Song Jia's body. But it was not the kind that didn't like to be clean, but a kind of rotten smell!
"What's wrong?" I asked with a frown.
"I didn't bother you, right?" Song Jia smiled embarrassedly.
"No, is there any trouble to ask me?"
"It's nothing. I just thought that I said that you were still attacking you, and I felt that I couldn't get over it. I wanted to apologize to you in person," Song Jia looked at me apologized.
"sorry,"
"I don't speak well, I just let it go and it's over. It's okay," I smiled awkwardly.
"You can say sorry to Yu Tong for helping me. She doesn't want to see me, so I won't bother her anymore."
"Actually, you shouldn't be serious either. Yu Tong just became a little anxious. She would let it go in a short while."
"I'm afraid I won't have a chance," Song Jia's eyes dimly and she smiled faintly.
"Ah?" Why do I feel that her words are wrong?
"It's nothing, you go in first, I won't bother you anymore," Song Jia smiled and patted my hand.
"Okay, oh by the way, remember to get some medicine on your face, it feels getting worse and worse."
"good,"
After I returned to the activity room, I thought about what Song Jia said just now, and she said she had no chance? What does it mean?
Chapter completed!