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

From Ruan Yingtao's perspective, the two people in front of her, her deskmate really slept like a dead pig, utterly unresponsive even when lifted up.


Jiang Beiyu pulled one of Su Nanzhi's arms over his shoulder, and with his other hand, he wrapped around Su Nanzhi's arm and waist. That finely jointed hand was actually just pressing against Su Nanzhi's arm through the fabric, not touching the skin.


Today, under his brother's strong insistence, Su Nanzhi finally wore the winter uniform jacket from First Middle School, though he still wore the summer trousers, thin and airy. When he got out of the car, the wind blew into his trouser legs, chilly and cold.


However, the view of these two people's backs, in Ruan Yingtao's eyes, was somewhat indescribable.


Ruan Yingtao's expression was very complex.


She knew she shouldn't think otherwise at this time, but from the back, these two really looked damn well-matched.


Chapter 461: Defeated by Getting into Bed and under the Table