Dyed white: "
Can she say she's sleeping?
"Disorderly." the girl said without changing her face, very serious.
Teacher: "
It's not impossible to be right. After all, it's a matter of luck.
The teacher coughed twice, and finally said to ranbai with great sincerity: "classmate Qi Bai, next time... Even if you fill in wrong, it's better than not filling in. This kind of neat surface can't give you a score!!"
Dyed white nodded and said simply, "HMM."
The promise is very neat.
I'll say something else during the exam.
The teacher was helpless and didn't expect ranbai to talk about the idea of this problem, "sit down."
The next second,
The girl sat down, the posture was inexplicably handsome, and the side face arc was outlined by the sun.
The teacher couldn't help looking more and finally took a deep breath.
It seems that self-worth is not directly proportional to learning.
"Cough, students, let's go on." soon, the teacher's voice sounded again in the classroom.
"Did you get it?" when ranbai sat down, his deskmate leaned closer and asked in a low voice.
"HMM." do you still need to cover such a non-technical problem that you can understand at a glance!
After talking about the test paper,
class is over.
Jimo takes the initiative to invite dyed white hair, "Qi Xiaobai, let's go to KTV tonight? You can decompress and relax."
"And those people you rescued from the club want to worship you. They want to set up a Buddha statue at home and worship you every day." Jimo is serious. Although he exaggerates, he also has a factual basis.
Thinking of those little rabbits, Jimo grinds his teeth.
Who is the boss!
After knowing that Jimo has something to do with Jiheng, ranbai looks at Jimo a little pleasing to the eye. The pen turns around his fingertips and ranbai responds.
Jimo's eyes brightened, "OK!"
…
At night,
KTV,
Strange, singing.
"It's the box in front," Jimo said to ranbai.
The girl didn't wear a school uniform, casually put on a light white thin coat, took her pocket with one hand and walked in.
The door of the box was pushed open by Jimo,
There were six or seven young boys sitting inside. Several of them looked familiar, the ones a few days ago.
"Brother Mo! Sister Qi!"
"Oh, brother Mo has brought people."
"Sit down, sister."
"Sister, you're welcome. Just call me Xiao Yu."
Several voices rang out in the box at once, some noisy.
Dyed white eyes passed over their heads one by one, and the color was dazzling.
Yellow hair, blue hair, purple hair, red hair, silver hair, and... Green hair.
Um.
The last one is very tasteful.
In contrast, dyed white looked at Jimo's black hair and felt that Jimo was still a normal person.
Jimo looked at the eager look of the group and his eyebrows jumped.
He suspected that he had been usurped.
Who is the boss?
"All right, all right, she likes to be quiet." Kimmer coughed heavily. "Play with the you and don't make noise to her."
Ranbai randomly chooses a clean place to sit down.
They were all young boys, young and enthusiastic, and the box soon became noisy.
Several people began to wail around the microphone, and all kinds of tones ran to the horizon.
"Lying trough! Wei Ziwen, don't harm my ears!!"
"I'm going to laugh to death. Are you singing or is the magic sound in your ears?"
"What's the matter with me? You think you can!"
"Come on, let me show you my skills."
"Why do I rely on you to squeeze me? Don't stop my enthusiasm for singing!"
"You don't call that passion, okay? It's clearly destruction. My ears don't hurt you like this."
The sounds of chaos and noise rang out one after another,
Ranbai listens to those words and suddenly feels that coming here is not a better decision.
Ji Mo sat next to dye Bai. Seeing that the girl had been cold and quiet, he asked, "sister, don't you sing?"
There was too much noise in the box. Jimo couldn't help repeating it at his throat again, "sister? You can't play, I'll order two for you!"
"No." ranbai refused, "I'm not interested."
Kimmer shrugged without hesitation. "All right."
Ranbai didn't stay at last. She went out of the box and was clean for a while, far away from the world of demons.
Standing alone in the corridor of KTV, she leaned on her side. Her long straight legs overlapped and her ankles were very thin. She buttoned the hat of her sweater on the top of her hair to cover her face. The beautiful profile of her side face was faintly visible. Under the blurred and dim light, she rendered the evil spirit of demon governance, which was cold and cold.
It was a little quiet around,
Dyed white feels better,
But it soon fell to freezing point.
…
On the other side,
Skyscrapers towering into the clouds.
There were bits and pieces of light.
Standing on the top floor of the building, you can display the whole strange city route with brilliant lights.
There is still some time before returning home,
Everything in the company has not gone wrong.
The perfect and noble man stood in front of the French window, and the flashing neon light suddenly fell into his dark and deep eyes, such as the sudden starlight in the dark night sky.
I don't know what he thought. The man slightly hooked his thin lips. The original elegant and indifferent temperament was a little more beautiful and lazy.
He walked out of the office.
"General manager Ji." the assistant stood aside politely and opened his mouth.
Ji Heng gave a "um" sound, and his voice was very weak: "get off work."
Assistant: "OK!"
The assistant has been following Ji Heng from abroad. Others don't understand him, but he, who is in charge of the daily trip of Ji Heng, knows best.
President Ji worked overtime in the company for 360 of the 365 days.
But
I don't know what happened recently.
He took the initiative to get off work.
Let the assistant who was trembling and worried about Ji Heng's work going crazy cry with joy and wipe a bitter tear for the past.
Ji Heng glanced at his assistant, didn't speak again, and walked slowly to the exclusive elevator.
The assistant immediately straightened his expression and solemnly prepared for work.
He used to be in the company because he had nothing to do but work, and there was nothing that could raise his mood.
But now
There are children to take care of at home.
So make more time.
You can't let the children at home alone so late.
Ji Heng stood in the elevator, drooping his eyes and thinking carelessly.
…
KTV,
Qi wanwen didn't expect to see ranbai here. It's been several days since ranbai moved out. If ranbai doesn't come back, Qi wanwen can't afford to contact ranbai.
At the moment, seeing ranbai in such a chaotic and blurred place, Qi wanwen's pupils tightened and hurried up. He raised his hand to grasp the girl's wrist and lowered his voice to teach him a lesson: "Why are you here? What does a girl like to come to such a place so late! Hurry back to me!"