TL : Qian

ED: Eruditellyryc

PR/ED: ZhenZhen

Mu Qing-Xue was only afraid that at that time, she would not focus on her anymore, because of reading and studying.

When the bell rang, You-You and Mu Qing-Xue went back to the classroom together.  Facing the memory fragments of the original Bai You-You, she went to her seat to pack her things and politely said goodbye to the original’s seatmates. 

“The class’ headteacher asked me to sit with Qing-Xue, so Xiao Ling, you have to get along with Xin at the same table, don’t cause trouble okay?”

“What?! You’re going to sit with Mu Qing-Xue? That monster who’s got facial paralysis?” Xiao Ling exclaimed in a low voice as she anxiously grasped You-You’s arm. 

“Are you looking for death?! Do you know that Mu Qing-Xue is sick?! Can it be contagious? Won’t you be a dead Bai You-You in the end?!”

“Sick?”

“Yes, Mu Qing-Xue has an infectious disease. This secret has been spread in class. You don’t know it yet, do you?”

You-You:“….”

Seeing the pretty girl spouting such slanderous words in a serious manner, You-You’s mouth twitched and she poked the girl unceremoniously in the face.

“Stupid, if Qing-Xue really has an infectious disease, will the school let her attend classes? And Xiao Ling, this is not like you, spreading false rumors.”

She is a very cute girl, but she wants to learn from those wicked villainesses in the TV series. You-You pursed her lips and said with a sullen face…

“Don’t watch those dog blood palace dramas anymore.”

“The more you watch, the more your IQ drops.”

“Classmate Qing-Xue never watched it, that’s why  she was so smart.”

Xiao Ling:“….”

“Just go! I won’t stop you!”

Even if she misunderstood, she shouldn’t compare her with that kind of person, OK?

You-You shook her head.

You-You began to move her pile of things to Mu Qing-Xue’s desk.

Originally, Mu Qing-Xue was seated alone at the back of the classroom, with no deskmate. The male student on the left in front of her didn’t like to talk to her. He was a quiet stranger.

In this class, Mu Qing-Xue is an invisible person.

Although she has good grades and good looks, her cold and aloof temperament still keeps everyone away, and gradually, everyone forgot about her existence.

Finally finished moving her things to the empty space beside Mu Qing-Xue, You-You sat on the chair and looked at Mu Qing-Xue with a grin. Since entering the classroom, Mu Qing-Xue has suddenly become aloof and cold.

“Classmate Qing-Xue, we will be at the same table in the future.”

Seeing You-You’s unbothered and happy face, Mu Qing-Xue was weirdly relieved. She didn’t help her with her things just now, and deliberately put up a cold front. She thought she would be angry and awkward.  

“You, are you not afraid that I will spread the disease to you?”

Although Xiao Ling said it quietly just now, looking at her behavior, she could probably guess what Xiao Ling said to You-You.

With her fingers clenched into fists, Mu Qing-Xue looked at You-You cautiously, but she thought darkly in her heart: If she is like those people, if she is like that, then she, she just…

“How come? Qing-Xue is clearly healthy!”

The girl’s soft and determined words were music to her ears, and Mu Qing-Xue’s calm eyes rippled slightly, her eyes that were cold as ice, were even colder now.

She lowered her head slightly to hide her expression.

No, she is not healthy.

She was caught by a poison called possessiveness, also called destruction.

At this moment, this poison is already in and deep in her marrow.