Follow your five fingers maiden

  "It seems like I know you, nothing good is going to happen." Yan Song leaned on the railing, looking at the night color of the community, with a faint sadness emanating from his body.

  "Yan Song, you have to be good, and be happy." For some reason, Song Min felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She paused for a moment before continuing, "Everyone likes the way you smile."

  "Really?" Yan Song lowered her head and smiled quietly. What did it matter whether they liked her or not? Did she like herself?

  "Song Song." Yan Cong tilted her head, the light on the balcony was dim, but Yan Cong's eyes sparkled with a faint light, "If I said..."

  Song Min's body stiffened, his eyebrows furrowed, and he said quickly, "Yan Song, I really like him."

  "I know." Yan Song let out a low sigh, the light in his eyes seemed to be suddenly extinguished, leaving only a few faint glows flickering until they went out.

  Yan Song turned his head back and no longer looked at Song Min.

  "Isn't being friends okay?" Song Min asked in a low voice, pursing his lips.

  Silence.

  Yan Cong did not answer immediately, and after a while, he slowly said, "No."

  With a hint of stubbornness, his voice was slightly low and emotionless.

  I've liked Song Min for so long that it's become a habit, carefully and cautiously not daring to let her know.

  At first, I didn't understand love and didn't know what it meant to fall in love at first sight. I just thought that this girl made me want to take a second glance. Later, from my sister's mouth, I heard snippets about her, and countless times I scrolled through her Weibo, but never dared to follow her, reading all the things she wrote, thinking those were all her expectations of love.

  When they meet again, they find that their feelings for Song Min have long surpassed liking, and there is no way to extricate themselves. How can they be friends with her?

  "Sorry."

  "There's nothing to apologize for." Yan Song took a deep breath and smiled lightly, "It's cool outside, don't stand for too long. I'm tired, I'll go rest first."

  Left without looking back.

  Song Min felt a stiffness in Yan Song's body, and her heart was not comfortable. She really didn't know when or where Yan Song had started liking her, they hadn't been in contact much.

  But it's really wanting to be friends... after all, making people feel so heartbroken.

  Moreover, Yan Song's approach, she never refused, if she knew Yan Song liked her, she would not let Yan Song get close to her.

  When going back with Qinghe, Song Min was always in a bad mood.

  "What did Yan Song's kid do to you?" Song Qinghe had already seen through the trick and stopped at the door to ask Song Min.

  "It's nothing." Song Min expressionlessly stared at Song Qinghe, stiffly spitting out two words.

  Song Qinghe raised an eyebrow, how did his sister become more and more disobedient to him since she was with Wen Yan?

  "What's going on between you and Liang Yijia?" Song Min glanced at Song Qing irritably, "Don't you know you're always courting death yourself?"

  "This is called romance, you don't understand." Song Qing said with a straight face.

  What's with the flirtation?

  Song Min suspected that her second brother had killed the head pig and used its skin as a face, this face was really too thick, thicker than Wen Yan's.

  "Now it's about you." Song Qinghe leaned against the door with his arms around him, with an air of being a connoisseur. "Yan Cong that kid is not bad, but compared to Wen Yan, he still lacks a bit."

  Song Min: "......"

  "You'd better take care of yourself." Song Min pushed away Song Qinghe and pressed the doorbell.

  Song Hao answered the phone and went to open the door. Seeing Song Min, he said into the phone: "Brother, my sister is back, you talk to her."

  Song Min looked at Song Hao's phone and felt a sense of familiarity, she patted her clothes pocket, the phone was indeed not there, she answered the call and went back to her room, "Hello?"

  "Does little lobster taste good?" Wen Yan's voice was cold and sinister, as if his words were squeezed out from between his teeth.

  Is this sour? Song Min's brain suddenly became useful for a moment, and he replied fearlessly, "It's delicious, it's just that I ate too much at night and didn't eat much."

  There was a hint of regret in his voice.

  His voice was choked with a mouthful of old blood, his little ancestor was indeed his little ancestor, and he was suffocated by the invisible.

  "Alas..." Wen Yan sighed helplessly, just about to say something, but then heard Song Min say in a low voice: "I just sent a good person card to Yan Sheng, I feel kind of sorry for him."

  "Oh?" Wen Yan casually responded with an "oh", but actually his mouth corners were about to reach the back of his ears.

  "Are you secretly laughing?" Song Min's IQ finally came online this time.

  He couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You've figured it all out, my wife really understands me more and more."

  Song Min rolled her eyes and hummed, "You go with your Wuzi girl, my wife is going to find her good friend to chat!"

  "Go ahead, goodnight, wife."

  He paused for a moment, and his warm words seemed to be suppressed, humming in a very ambiguous tone, "I don't want... to let the Fifth Finger Girl get so tired..."

  That ambiguous tone was transmitted to Song Min's ears through the receiver, and Song Min's body shook violently. His ear roots slowly heated up, and redness gradually spread across his entire face.

  The legendary asthma...

  Is it...

  A bit sexy? Song Min thought he must have gone crazy to think that Wen Yan's gentle gasps were sexy.

  "Shut up, you pervert!!" Song Min yelled at her phone with a mix of embarrassment and anger, then hung up and buried her face in the blanket, rolling around for a while until her face cooled down. Later, Song Min sent a QQ message to Yuan Siyu: I gave someone a good person card today.

  Yuan Siyu quickly replied: Who? Who? Quickly tell me what happened!

  Yuan Suyu showed great interest in gossip.

  Song Min: Aren't you supposed to be studying at this time? What are you doing playing with your phone?

  Yuan Siyu: Aren't I already showing you special concern? [ rolling her eyes ] You quickly tell me what happened!!!

  Song Min: I just told him I really like Wen Yan, can't we be friends?

  Yuan Siyu: ...Who wants to be friends with you!!!!!

  Yuan Siyu seemed to see a scene unfolding before her eyes where that person had two knives stabbed into his heart, Song Min was simply making her want to vomit blood.

  Song Min: Just always regarded as friends...

  Yuan Siyu: Who is that person after all...

  Yuan Siyu couldn't hold back her inner excitement, she took a sip of water, and was really curious who would be so miserable to like Song Min.

  Song Min: Yan Song...

  "Pfft......" Yuan Siyu spat out a mouthful of water, spraying it all over Cheng Yu's face.

  Cheng Yu's face turned black in an instant, like the bottom of a pot. Yuan Siyu's scalp was numb, and the hairs on her back stood up. Cheng Yu's killing aura was too terrifying... Yuan Siyu had the urge to kill Song Min, she gritted her teeth and handed a paper towel to Cheng Yu.

  Cheng Yu didn't move at all, just slightly raised his chin, making it clear that he wanted Yuan Siyu to wipe it for him.

  Yuan Siyu had a million unwilling thoughts in her heart, but under the pressure of Cheng Yu's overbearingness, she could only obediently wipe his face.

  How can this man have such good skin?! Such long eyelashes?! Such a straight nose?!

  Yuan Siyu was shocked, she seemed to be looking at Cheng Yu so carefully for the first time, and he seemed to be really handsome... Yuan Siyu shook her head, telling herself not to be blinded by his good looks.

  Yuan Siyu, who is this, little demon king, she would not let Cheng Yu enjoy her service so comfortably. Yuan Siyu sat back in her own seat, thinking with disgust at Cheng Yu: "This water must have countless bacteria, Lawyer Cheng, you'd better go wash your face and disinfect it, or else your face will rot."

  "You also know that your saliva is dirty?" Cheng Yu showed a face of disgust, pulled out two paper towels to wipe away the water stains on his documents.

  Yuan Siyu was choked and couldn't speak.

  Yuan Suyu wins the Nth round of the war between Chengdu and Chongqing.

  Yuan Siyu's intestines were all green with regret, but she refused to delete that WeChat post about her dormitory being out of water and electricity and asking friends for help! Otherwise, how would Cheng Yu have seen it!! How would Cheng Yu have come to find her!!! And how would she have ended up at Cheng Yu's place!!!!

  One reaps what one sows and cannot escape. It's even more painful to lift a stone only to drop it on one's own foot!!

  Yuan Siyu didn't say a word, but she was seething with anger inside. She replied to Song Min: "Yan Song must be blind to have fallen for you, I don't know how badly his heart has been hurt!!!!"

  Song Min: Refusing him would also make me feel uncomfortable, she's already so pitiful.

  Yuan Siyu: Stop it! Men hate being labeled as pitiful the most!!

  Song Min: ……

  She speaks as if she knows men very well...

  Yuan Siyu: Mingzi, help me out, okay?

  Song Min: What?

  Yuan Suyu: I am now at home in Chengdu.

  Song Min: What...

  Yuan Siyu: Save me, okay? I won't post randomly on WeChat moments again [crying]

  Song Min hurriedly went to flip through his friend circle.

  Yuan Siyu posted: The dormitory has stopped water and electricity, which kind-hearted uncle can take in a young woman for one night? She also attached a selfie of herself with an expression... pitifully charming...

  This is really courting death...

  Song Min could imagine that when Cheng Yu saw her, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Why were the people around her recently so eager to die?

  Song Min replied: Love can't help you, good luck to yourself, goodnight I'm going to sleep.

  Yuan Siyu: Song Min you coward!!!!!

  Song Min: You're clearly digging your own grave.

  Yuan Siyu: I was wrong, I'll never post on WeChat Moments again [crying]

  She originally wanted to post a circle of friends to complain about the harsh environment, and then go out to open a room and post another circle of friends to pretend that she was good at learning. Unexpectedly, instead of pretending to be good, she attracted Cheng Yu, and her heart was bitter.

  Song Min: Just stay well, I will pray for you, and let you see tomorrow's sun.

  Song Min, you're not a friend!

  Yuan Siyu hadn't finished typing when her phone was snatched away by Cheng Yu and placed aside.

  "What's wrong with you?"

  "My home is for you to study." Cheng Yu's face was stern and expressionless.

  This is so frustrating!!!! Yuan Siyu has grievances she can't express, silently reading and doing exercises.

  Song Min turned off her phone and went to sleep, she had a premonition that Yuan Siyu, this vengeful woman, would call her early in the morning to wake her up. Song Min shook her head, the people around her were indeed eager to court death. She didn't know how Yuan Siyu's brain was wired, wasn't it straightforward? Didn't she know how to block some people when posting on WeChat Moments?

  It serves them right.