Fang Yu was passively pulled outside the library by Qian Xiaoxiao. While following Qian Xiaoxiao toward the dormitory, he asked: "Xiaoxiao, what did Nanyuan mean by what he said just now?"

Qian Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't know."

Although Fang Yu was a little confused, he finally chose to remain silent because of his trust in Qian Xiaoxiao.

Seeing that Fang Yu stopped asking questions, Qian Xiaoxiao was also worried about Jiujiu while breathing a sigh of relief.

Jiujiu is like an irregular time bomb, and she may tell you when she is looking for someone to harm Fang Yu.

When Qian Xiaoxiao thought of this, there was a little more ruthlessness in her eyes.

If you don’t do it, Jiujiu must die.

Qian Xiaoxiao wanted to kill Jiujiu, while Jiujiu wanted to find a house outside the school.

During this period, she thought about how to make money for a long time.

She can't use buns to trade stocks, nor can she let Xiaobai help her make money. If she supports herself, she is only a freshman now and is too slow to do part-time jobs. After thinking about it, she still writes novels faster.

Jiujiu is planning to rent a house outside the school.

First, Anjing can make it convenient for himself to write novels, and second, it is to avoid continuing to contact Qian Xiaoxiao and Fang Yu.

Although Qian Xiaoxiao and Fang Yu cannot cause serious harm to Jiujiu, there is a saying that a fly cannot kill people but can disgust them.

In Jiujiu's eyes, Qian Xiaoxiao and Fang Yu are like flies, which are particularly disgusting.

That night, Meng Ke, who had not come to Jiujiu for a long time, came to Jiujiu again and brought a key.

Meng Ke stood opposite Jiujiu, looked down at Jiujiu's cheeks that seemed to be a little rosy than before, and said, "I have an apartment outside the school. If you like it, you can live there."

Jiujiu looked up at Mencius.

Meng Ke's face was still handsome, with fine bangs hanging on the tips of his eyebrows, making a clear shadow on his eyelids, making his already deep vision more and more profound and unpredictable.

"Why are you so good to me?" Jiujiu tilted her head and asked Meng Ke: "You don't like me."

"I am your parents' friend, it's time for me to treat you well." Meng Ke reached out to touch Jiujiu's head.

Jiujiu took a step back and avoided Meng Ke's palm, chuckled and said, "My parents have no friends who do things that are worse than beasts to their daughter."

Meng Ke's hand was stretched out froze in the air, his face darkened, and he whispered: "You still hate me?"

"Shouldn't I hate you?" Jiujiu sneered: "Men Ke, in my eyes, you can't even compare to a dog~ Cough cough cough~"

Meng Ke's hand tightly grabbed Jiujiu's neck, and watched Jiujiu's face turn from rosy to pale, and from pale to sauce red.

Looking at Jiujiu's beautiful face twisted due to suffocation, Meng Ke's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a bit of cruel beauty on his face: "Do you know you are wrong? If you know you are wrong, you will blink and admit your mistake with me, and I will spare you."

Mencius's hand that was holding Jiujiu's neck was getting stronger and stronger, and he was so meant that Jiujiu would not apologize, so he would directly strangle Jiujiu to death.

As for Meng Ke's actions, Jiujiu opened her eyes from beginning to end. Even though she had already started to feel dizzy due to suffocation, she still stubbornly opened her eyes wide and looked unwilling to admit defeat.

As Meng Ke's movements increased, Jiujiu Jiang's red face turned strangely blue, and her body fell softly to the side.

Mencius let go of his hand.

As Meng Ke let go of his hand, Jiujiu's body fell to the ground like soft noodles. However, even so, Jiujiu's eyes were still stubbornly open, which was a sign that I would rather die than admit my mistake.

Jiujiu's attitude surprised Meng Ke.

He is a killer, who has killed many people, seen the beauty of human nature and the ugliness of human nature.

And when facing death, ugliness is always much more beautiful.

He has seen too many such things, so he always thought that people are weak and timid when facing death.

But Jiujiu refreshed his cognition.

Jiujiu is obviously as flexible as a reed, but when facing death, she is stubborn and stubborn. She would rather die than admit her mistakes.

He is really an unexpectedly stubborn little girl.

Meng Ke bent down and picked up Jiujiu and walked towards the parking lot.

Meng Ke took Jiujiu to the community outside the school.

The decoration of the community outside the school is like a copy of the house he lives in, especially the camera, which is as numerous as bamboo shoots after a rain.

Meng Ke put Jiujiu on the sofa and frowned slightly when he looked at Jiujiu's neck under the bright light.

Jiujiu's neck is very long, just like a swan's neck, slender, elegant and full of beauty.

At this moment, a circle of red pinching marks appeared on Jiujiu's fair neck, especially the area where he tried the most, which turned black.

The fair skin on Jiujiu's neck was like a canvas, and his pinch marks were like pigments. The two complemented each other and formed a painting full of tyranny.

Meng Ke stretched out his finger and gently slid around Jiujiu's neck. Especially when he touched the purple marks on Jiujiu's neck, a strange feeling of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Really, I want to kill her.

However, now is not the time.

Meng Ke looked at Jiujiu's stubborn face and showed a sure smile.

When Jiujiu woke up the next day, her throat felt like it was burning by fire. Every breathing was another harm to her throat.

Jiujiu raised her hand to cover her neck, turned over and got out of bed, preparing to find Shui Moisturize her throat.

As soon as Jiujiu turned off the bed, she saw Meng Ke standing at the door.

Meng Ke was wearing a pure white sweater. When he saw Jiujiu coming off the bed, he was slight blame on his face. While walking quickly from the door to the edge of the bed, he gently pressed Jiujiu on the bed, while saying softly: "Why don't you call me when you wake up?"

Jiujiu opened her mouth to refute, but was choked by the cold air that suddenly surged into her throat, and she let out a series of violent coughs again.

Meng Ke pressed Jiujiu on the bed with a tough move, slapped Jiujiu's back while slapped Jiujiu's back. When Jiujiu stopped coughing, he quickly went outside to bring a glass of honey water, handed it to Jiujiu's mouth and said, "Drink some honey water to moisten your throat."

Jiujiu lowered her head and drank the honey water that Meng Ke brought over, and felt her throat improve much better. She asked, "What the hell do you want to do?"

She was strangled to death with disagreement last night, but now she is so attentive. If the chill in Meng Ke's eyes had not changed, Jiujiu would have suspected that Meng Ke would have possessed her.

However, even if Jiujiu asked this, Meng Ke still had a gentle smile on his face. After helping Jiujiu lie on the bed again, he looked at Jiujiu and said, "I want you to like me." (To be continued)
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