Jiujiu sneered: "you dream."

He did this to her and wanted her to like him. Did he really think she was a sadistic pervert?

For Jiujiu's sarcasm, Meng Ke didn't care. He gently touched Jiujiu's forehead like an ignorant child, smiled and said, "I'll prepare breakfast."

After Meng Ke went out for a while, he came in with porridge and small dishes.

Considering that Jiujiu's throat is inconvenient to swallow, the side dishes are cut into small pieces that are easier to swallow. Instead, the porridge is soft and viscous, emitting a strong smell of rice, which makes Jiujiu, who has been hungry for a long time, swallow saliva and want to eat it quickly to meet his appetite.

Jiujiu hasn't eaten anything since last night. Even if her reason tells her that she can't eat what Meng Ke gave her, her long empty stomach makes a stuffy noise.

Jiujiu's face is as serious as a great enemy. Looking at her appearance, coupled with the dull sound of Jiujiu's stomach, she looks like a stubborn child.

Meng Ke chuckled, put the food on one side of the bedside table, turned and left to facilitate Jiujiu's meal.

After Meng Ke left for a while, he heard the sound of chopsticks touching the bowl in the house.

After Jiujiu finished eating, Meng Ke came in and took out the dishes and chopsticks.

After dinner, Jiujiu went directly to the bathroom and saw what she looked like now.

She left a circle of obvious pinch marks on her neck, and even the cyan and black silt marks caused by the forced pinch of her fingers appeared near her lower jaw.

She looked like a woman who had narrowly escaped death.

She can only stay in this room like a canary trapped in a cage.

Can't go out, can't go out.

Jiujiu sat on the balcony and looked at the beautiful leaves outside. Her eyes were a little more desolate.

The leaves outside the house are just like her. I don't know when they will be blown off the treetops by Meng Ke's strong wind, fall to the ground and be trampled into humble mud.

A creak.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

As soon as he sank, he was put on a soft shawl. Meng Ke's voice said gently in her ear, "what are you doing here?"

"If you don't sit here, where will you sit?" Jiu looked at Meng Ke and asked, "Meng Ke, what do you want?"

If you don't kill her, but say what you want her to like him, is it paranoid?

Meng Ke walked to Jiujiu, and his fingers gently crossed the tip of Jiujiu's hair: "if I say, all I want is you, do you believe it?"

Jiujiu raised her hand and knocked down the palm of Meng Ke's head. She said firmly, "I don't believe it."

What Meng Ke did, in addition to trampling on her self-esteem, did not have the slightest taste of treasure. Therefore, what Meng Ke wanted was definitely not her.

"Why don't you believe it?" Meng Ke grabbed Jiujiu's jaw and forced Jiujiu to look up at himself: "I came here for you, stayed for you, and even possessed you. Isn't my performance obvious enough?"

Jiujiu sneered: "you don't like it."

"Then what is love?" Meng Ke's eyes crossed a trace of confusion.

"Like her is good, not shameless possession. In my opinion, your behavior is no different from that of robbers. What you do is not like at all, but possessiveness."

After Jiujiu finished, he stopped talking to Meng Ke.

Meng Ke fell into a long silence, but at night, Meng Ke's attitude towards Jiu Jiu was much better than before.

In the next few days, Meng Ke was like a child who learned to respect others and tried to please Jiu Jiu in his almost clumsy way.

Meng Ke's action made Jiu Jiu's cold heart move a little, and began to try to accept Meng Ke's kindness to her.

At least, when Meng Ke tries to touch the top of her hair, she won't stretch out her hand to knock off Meng Ke's palm.

After feeling that Jiujiu had begun to accept himself rather than resolutely oppose him, Meng Ke also had a bit of a real smile on his face.

Near the end of the term, after staying in Meng Ke's house for two days, Jiu Jiu covered the scar on her neck with a scarf and went to school again.

Jiujiu's words that day made Qian Xiaoxiao feel a little more threatening. This time, Qian Xiaoxiao didn't dare to instigate Fang Yu to find something. Instead, he was like a puppy. He was very clever.

Fang Yu is a mad dog tamed by Qian Xiaoxiao. Her master is clever. Naturally, she will not continue to be a demon.

Two days before the final exam, Jiujiu was reading in the self-study room. There was a noise outside. Jiujiu looked up and saw the people in the self-study room pouring out like a tide. Jiujiu grabbed a person and asked, "what's the matter?"

The boy who was caught by Jiu Jiu turned his head. After seeing that the person who caught him was a beautiful girl like Jiu Jiu, the anger on his face suddenly became mild, and even stopped to explain to Jiu Jiu Jiu patiently: "someone confessed outside."

In short, those people go to see the excitement.

The boy finished, smiled at Jiujiu kindly, and then walked out quickly.

Originally, the noisy library became empty because of the confession outside, and the noise outside became louder and louder. It was meaningless to stay here. Jiujiu thought about it, got up and walked out, ready to follow the stream to see the excitement.

Jiujiu was short and slim. With a beautiful face, she quickly rushed to the bottom of the team.

What Jiujiu didn't expect was that he knew both the Confessor and the confessed person.

The person who confessed was Fang Yu, and the person who was confessed was Meng Ke.

A few days ago, a snow made Meng Ke take off his suit and put on his down jacket.

If ordinary people wear down jackets, they will definitely look a little bloated. However, Meng Ke is tall and has long legs. Even if he wears down jackets, he is still as tall and straight as a pine tree.

And influenced by Jiu Jiu, Meng Ke recently likes to wear a gray wool scarf of the same color as Jiu Jiu, coupled with the handsome and threatening face and the slightly gentle golden silk edge eyes on the bridge of his nose, just like the scholar who came out of the book, charming and tight.

At the moment of seeing Meng Ke, Fang Yu plopped in his chest with one heart, walked to Meng Ke with big steps, knelt on one knee, picked up the 99 roses in his hand, looked at Meng Ke with admiration, gathered the roses in front of Meng Ke, and said shyly in his voice, "Mr. Meng, I like you. Would you like to be my boyfriend?"

After the rape case some time ago, Fang Yu became famous in the whole school.

Although most people sympathize with Fang Yu's unfortunate experience, there will inevitably be some disharmonious remarks when the school is big. For example, she must have a problem. If she has no problem, why do so many people on the street not rape and have to rape her wise remarks.