Cutest Kitty

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18.
But she survived, and with her extraordinary eyes, her heart was trained to remain untroubled. The first time she saw Jiang Beiyu, she heard a song beating "thump thump" in her chest.
He was so handsome.
Su Nanzhi fit the image of a delicate beauty all too well, and she happened to have been nurtured in a rural village for over a decade. Her uncles, brothers, and sisters in the family looked at her as though she were a performing monkey.
That is, until this performing monkey shed all her covert coats...
Theater 1:
Owing to Su Nanzhi's heart condition, her classmates were always afraid to say anything too stimulating, even speaking to her in soft, gentle tones. Later, at dawn, a few classmates who loved horror films bumped into Su Nanzhi at a midnight showing in a movie theater.
Classmate: “…”
Is the tolerance for heart disease this high now?
Su Nanzhi: Will you listen to my explanation?
You might not believe it, but the ghosts in the movies aren't as scary as the ones she saw when she first started out.
Theater 2:
The handsome and distinguished young man read Su Nanzhi's old journals and found out how she had drooled over her own face for more than just a day or two.
He frowned as if he had encountered a problem trickier than Goldbach's Conjecture and finally couldn't help but ask her:
“Are you sure you're just into my face?”
“My body is pretty good too, do you want to check it out?”

The Fragile Beauty Can See the Ghost

As for how much Headteacher Lin and the succeeding math teachers, the head of guidance, and the principal were fixated on a perfect score, Su Nanzhi didn't know.


She only knew she had just escaped their clutches and was now lying in bed, sleeping exceptionally sweetly, unconcerned with whether it was night or what time it was.


After all, a cool sister like her didn't need to check the time when she was tired.


But her dreams were somewhat annoying, filled with those brain-taxing math problems, as if she was still downstairs listening to Jiang Beiyu chanting away.


She rolled over, the blanket pressing on top of her head, even in sleep adopting a "I won't listen, I won't listen, I refuse to listen to your preaching" pose.


However, the next second, the blanket was yanked off her head.


A soft laugh filled the air, gentle and lingering.


Chapter 336 Indulgence