Transmigrated Before the Scum A Tortured the Female Lead (GL) - Chapter 9
After discussing these matters, it was almost time, and the two returned to their rooms to change into casual clothes for going out.
Since there was no need to meet with Xu Boyang right now, Xu Jinzhao could naturally dress according to her own aesthetic.
The temperature difference between day and night in the provincial capital in early autumn was huge. It was still chilly in the morning, but now it had climbed to a slightly cool temperature. It would probably get hot again at noon.
Xu Jinzhao quickly searched through her mostly dark-colored clothes and chose a light, flowing green-gray long dress, paired with a beige knee-length trench coat.
She checked in the dressing mirror to confirm that the color scheme was harmonious. Afraid of wasting time, she simply applied lipstick and hurriedly left the bedroom.
A few steps to the stairwell, the Omega was looking up.
Song Jiao was probably eager to return to school, as she changed clothes even faster than Xu Jinzhao.
Her un-permed hair was hastily braided and draped over her shoulder. She wore a simple white shirt with no complicated design on her upper body, tucked the hem into high-waisted jeans, and wore a pair of sneakers.
This was an extremely ordinary outfit, not to mention the hateful loose milky yellow coat that covered the most beautiful and moving curves of the girl’s waist and hips.
But when she raised her plain white face, revealing an eager desire, looking straight up from below, it was a natural beauty without any embellishment.
After a moment of amazement, Xu Jinzhao hurried downstairs.
The beautiful Omega was probably anxious, like a little cat looking forward to being fed and petted, staring up with a pair of watery and pitiful eyes. Who could resist that?
Song Jiao was indeed a little anxious. She was a bird standing at the door of a golden cage, waiting for the lock to open so she could fly to the free sky.
She paced back and forth until she heard footsteps upstairs.
In Song Jiao’s impression, Xu Jinzhao was used to wearing suits, and the color scheme didn’t go beyond the big frame of black and white. Although her long hair was permed, she always tied it up meticulously in public, hiding it.
Coupled with the various despicable schemes and rough treatment imposed by the Alpha, Xu Jinzhao was always a gray and dark silhouette in Song Jiao’s heart.
She never thought that Xu Jinzhao would let her hair down when going out, give up her cold and stiff formal wear, and suddenly burst into her field of vision with bright colors, bringing unparalleled shock and impact.
She just stared blankly as Xu Jinzhao walked down the spiral staircase.
The pleats of the gray-green long dress flowed lightly under the hem, and the knee-length trench coat showed a warm beige. When the long curly hair swept across her cheek, Song Jiao suddenly realized that the Alpha was wearing a berry red lip gloss.
Xu Jinzhao noticed that Song Jiao was also carrying a canvas bag, probably containing textbooks and stationery. The cloth bag was printed with cute simple-lined kittens playing.
Still a big kid, she sighed in her heart.
Xu Jinzhao couldn’t help but smile at Song Jiao, but quickly hid it: “Let’s go, I’ll take you to school.”
Song Jiao lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes drooping, and followed obediently behind her.
The villa’s garage was in the back garden. The most eye-catching gray-black Aston Martin was the original owner’s current favorite, only half a month old.
In addition, there was a very flamboyant and domineering Rolls-Royce and a relatively low-key Audi.
The original owner had other cars in the Xu family’s old mansion, but due to the limited garage capacity of the small villa, only three commonly used cars were parked at hand.
Xu Jinzhao got into the Audi’s driver’s seat, changed out of her high heels, and drove out the car that was actually quite pretty but looked a bit shabby.
She waved to Song Jiao, signaling her to get in the car.
Then, unsurprisingly, Song Jiao opened the back door.
Xu Jinzhao knew that the Omega was wary and resisted the original owner, so she didn’t mind. Instead, she found it a bit timidly cute.
In the rearview mirror, Song Jiao lowered her head to smooth out the wrinkles of her coat and placed her schoolbag upright on her lap. After a moment, she seemed to change her mind and put it back on her left side.
Xu Jinzhao found it interesting and couldn’t help but smile, but she retracted her gaze in time before the Omega looked up.
The Biwan Villa District was less than a twenty-minute drive from Changnan University.
Xu Jinzhao didn’t talk to Song Jiao. Although she had the original owner’s memory of the provincial capital’s road layout, she still needed to concentrate on identifying the roads.
Song Jiao sat quietly in the back seat. In the first few minutes, she would observe the road conditions, but later her attention gradually shifted to Xu Jinzhao.
From her angle, she could only see the outline of the other person’s white cheek, but she could still tell that the Alpha was concentrating on driving.
Her trench coat was folded and placed aside, her long hair gathered in front of her chest, and a light green blocker was exposed between the strands of hair on the back of her neck.
Xu Jinzhao used to dislike wearing this. She always let her Alpha pheromones spread out, unscrupulously showing off, regardless of other people’s feelings.
Song Jiao hated the choking tobacco and wormwood scent that permeated around her like a chronic disease, which was a nightmare that dragged her into the abyss.
Alphas couldn’t smell their own pheromones, but Song Jiao believed that even if she knew, she would be proud of it. This was the natural absolute confidence of Alphas.
As an Omega, she also couldn’t smell her own pheromone scent.
A long time ago, shortly after Song Jiao differentiated, Xu Jinzhao told her with an almost intoxicated expression: You smell like peaches, I like it very much.
Later, Song Jiao wished countless times that she was a Beta with no smell, which wouldn’t attract Xu Jinzhao’s attention and liking, and perhaps those things wouldn’t have happened later.
Her gaze moved down an inch from the blocker, staring at the back collar of the dress.
The citrus and sea salt scent she smelled on the back collar of the suit jacket yesterday seemed to still linger in her nose. It was a gentle and romantic wonderful fragrance.
Just like… just like today’s Xu Jinzhao.
Xu Jinzhao turned her head and said to her, “We’re here.”
Song Jiao came back to her senses and realized that the car had stopped on the side of the road. Looking through the front windshield, she saw that the ancient-looking gate of Changnan University was more than a hundred meters ahead.
Perhaps because she was suddenly awakened from her trance, her heart was beating a little fast. She hurriedly responded, opened the door, and got out of the car.
Xu Jinzhao stopped her through the lowered car window: “Wait.”
The wind outside was a bit strong. Song Jiao stopped and turned around. A few strands of loose hair on her forehead and temples were blown messy, and her wide coat was also billowing in the wind.
White shirt, jeans, her slender waist was both moving and pitiful.
But Xu Jinzhao knew that Song Jiao would not be broken by the wind.
She shouted to Song Jiao, “I’ll pick you up at night, don’t wander around.”
Song Jiao didn’t speak, just nodded obediently to her and turned to run towards the campus.
Xu Jinzhao watched her running back and suddenly thought of a light-colored kitten. The faded milky yellow was exactly the color of Song Jiao’s coat!
When Song Jiao arrived at the classroom, there was still some time before class. A few early students were sitting inside.
After she entered, the original chatter stopped, turning into whispers.
“Why is Song Jiao here? … Said she took leave.”
“Who knows.”
Song Jiao looked calm, chose a front row seat, and took out textbooks and pens from her bag.
The diamond ring on her left ring finger shimmered slightly.
“I heard she got married. It seems to be true.”
“The one who came to school before?”
“Yes, an Alpha.”
“Didn’t Song Jiao say she had nothing to do with that person?”
“Qin Shaoqian has been chasing her for a long time.”
“Just playing both sides.”
“Hehe, she’s pretty.”
“That’s right, she can handle it.”
Song Jiao opened the textbook and flipped through the notebook she had used for most of it.
The students, both male and female, were originally talking in low voices, but later they got more and more excited and gradually became noisy.
“Of course, she’s the flower of the School of Economics and Management.”
“Isn’t she the campus belle of Changnan University?”
“Whatever flower she is, Qin Shaoqian is infatuated with her anyway.”
“She’s really capable…”
Song Jiao turned around and looked at the few people who were gossiping behind her.
They stopped talking.
A hint of subtle contempt floated on the Omega’s expression. She scanned them, meeting each person’s gaze without showing any weakness.
Clearly, she had a delicate and beautiful face, but her gaze was like a sharp knife.
Her eyes contained a kind of unapproachable, aggressive danger, making everyone she looked at turn away.
Song Jiao raised her hand, put her index finger to her lips, and held it there for a few seconds.
The classroom was silent.
She retracted her finger and said softly, “Keep it down.”
Author’s Notes:
Fake Song Jiao: Crying cat head.jpg
Real Song Jiao: Throat-locking leopard.gif
I strongly recommend that you Baidu “crying cat head hugging a little bear”, the first image in the nine-square grid, to feel the magical filter that Jinzhao sees Jiao Jiao through.