Chapter 87 Pangolin Rice Ball

Author: plastic kite

Chen Tong was lying on Fu Jing's bed, Fu Jing's soul was chattering around her head, making her sleepless.

I don’t know if this is a dream, whether it is a dream within a dream.

"Let the first sister from No. 18 Middle School approach Fang Chusui. You don't know that I blocked her twice. How dare you trust a weasel who comes to visit you for New Year's greetings?" Fu Jing's remark was very smooth. Chen Tong asked this question

It’s not like he hasn’t considered it.

But there is no other way. If you want to take advantage of Fang Chusui's car in the later stage, you must establish a good relationship with her before that.

"Fighting is not the purpose, dear, you have to get some benefits from them." Chen Tong half-coaxed and half-bluffed, "I am a person from the future. As long as you can have a good relationship with her, you can take our mother far away."

.”

"It's my mother." Fu Jing emphasized.

"Yeah, yeah, your mom."

Chen Tong turned over and yawned, "It's getting late. Go to bed. Let's talk about other things tomorrow."

Fu Jing watched helplessly as she fell asleep for a second, as if she were dead. She also closed her eyes and decided to maintain a good routine as a living person.

But without physical constraints, I can't sleep even if I really want to.

Fu Jing opened her eyes helplessly, ready to try to see if she could leave her body and go somewhere else. She was pulled back by an invisible force just half a meter away, and was thrown back into her body.

She glanced to the side in shock, and saw that her body was covered with a layer of mist, and her feet were caught by the solid thread of the mist.

"What's this?"

She responded with her own shallow breathing.

The next day, Chen Tong, who was full of energy, obviously felt that Fu Jing talked less. She was quite puzzled, "Aren't you tired?"

Fu Jing smiled faintly and said, "I'm tired even if I'm tired."

Chen Tong said she didn't understand what was bothering her.

At this moment, there were still half a year to a year before Fang Chusui was forced to get engaged, and Chen Tong had to hurry up and help her get rid of the obstacles before then.

Fu Jing, who had not come to class for a week, seemed to be a different person. She was enthusiastic, cheerful and talkative. People who used to walk around her now walked around her more. The embarrassment was so embarrassing that Fu Jing, who was in the same body, felt quite embarrassed.

The prestige she had finally built up was lost.

Chen Tong comforted her, "Oh, this is nothing compared to our big plans. Think about your mother, we have to live up to our expectations."

Fu Jing curled her lips and knew how to draw a cake. Who knows what she would do next. "Just do whatever you want. Anyway, I'm just watching the show, so it doesn't matter."

The North Street Bully is extremely calm.

She never expected that one second this person had just said that he wanted to be a good person, and the next second he jumped out of the school according to the blind spot of the surveillance camera, and by chance, he was directly blocked in Fang Chusui's only way.

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Seeing herself walking towards Fang Chusui, Fu Jing hurriedly shouted to stop, "You don't really want to be friends with her, do you?"

"Of course, I..."

Someone came out from behind Fang Chusui, walked forward quickly, and slapped him with his backhand.

Fu Jing: Oh haha.

"Why are you so dissatisfied!"

Chen Tong:……

Did the plot come to this point so quickly?

She was standing in the alley in front of them, but was blocked by the uncle. The plot at this moment was exactly the same as before. For some reason, the two of them turned a corner and turned away from the road in front.

Chen Tong followed.

Fu Jing, who was trapped by her body, was forced to follow the spy war.

Fang Chusui's house is much further away than Fu Jing's house. The house is not small, but because there are so many things, it is hard to see where to stay. Fu Jing sighed while flying the knife, she really didn't understand why this family was so broken.

Don't even talk about leaving.

Fang Chusui stood behind her stepfather with heavy steps. Her mother came up to take her stepfather's coat, and insulted her again and again. Her stepfather could be a good person and say a few nice words, and she would be even more energetic.

Something seemed to have irritated her nerves. Mother Fang frowned at her in disgust, "They are all women, don't play tricks on me. I'll know what you want to do as soon as you raise your tail!"

Fu Jing was confused, "Is this my mother?"

"Yes, that's my stepfather, and this is my biological mother."

Chen Tong's eyes looked strange.

It’s just that he regards the kappa as a treasure. What the hell is he competing with his daughter? If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Chen Tong wouldn’t believe it. They say that the work comes from life, but Qing Zhi, the author, can actually think of this. Maybe in reality

Is there really such a person?

Fu Jing, on the other hand, was a little more sympathetic to Chu Sui. Their hatred was actually not that deep. It was just because Fu Xuchen was interested in her, so she didn't like her.

I just hate the house and the bird.

But when I think of such an environment and such family affection, this kind of love is really not as good as not having it. If it were her, she would definitely turn this family upside down - sister Jing, who cares about a middle-aged, bald, greasy uncle!

"Fu Jing, she is a poor person."

"Why didn't the poor guy resist?"

Chen Tong leaned against the wall to straighten his collar, "Because she has nothing to rely on. You have a goal to strive for, and she doesn't even know why she is alive."

Fu Jing pouted, "So you are here to save her."

"right."

Fu Jing didn't expect Chen Tong to admit so simply, "Huh? If you don't save me, why don't you save her?"

I'm jealous. I'm jealous.

"Save everything that can be saved within a reasonable range." Chen Tong clapped his hands on his face and decided to give Fu Jing some vaccinations. "Fang Chusui was forced to get engaged, missed the college entrance examination, and endured nearly ten years of indifference.

A very hard road.”

"Oh," Fu Jing said, "What about me?"

Chen Tong was stunned.

Yes, where is Fu Jing?

"It can't be because I'm really dead, right?" she tried.

Chen Tong struggled for a while, "Oh, you and your mother are living very well. You were admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts and went to study abroad."

Fu Jing's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Chen Tong braced himself and continued, "Really."

"It has nothing to do with Fu Qingming, right?"

"It doesn't matter."

They are all made up by her, and they can only be related to her.

The little girl laughed loudly, "As expected of me!"

Chen Tong suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and turned to look through the gap in the door. Fang Chusui didn't have dinner, so her brother brought two chicken drumsticks and ate them to her while she was kneeling down. Fu Jing looked at her despicable behavior.

itch.

Chen Tong took out Xue Ma's rice balls from her bag, and Fu Jing was stunned, "Did you make them?" Xue Ma was very busy, and she basically hadn't made rice balls for her since she entered high school.

"In a few days, I will accompany you to see her." Chen Tong felt that she did not need to explain who this "she" was.

"But the cherry season is over."

"It's okay, sunflower season is coming."

Chen Tong suddenly remembered the weird people in the previous world. She felt that in her previous life, she was either a canteen aunt or a rice cooker, the kind who put rice wherever she went.

Taking advantage of Brother Cheap's departure, Chen Tong threw the things over. The oil paper wrapping the rice balls rolled to Fang Chusui's knees, but she remained unmoved.

"Eat, eat, why don't you eat!" Fu Jing was even more anxious than Chen Tong. She couldn't even eat the rice balls, so don't waste them.

Chen Tong:……
Chapter completed!