Chapter 187

I was pulled out by the white head to take photos. To tell you the truth, I walked in the campus wearing this Ru skirt and was noticed by many people in the past. I was a little ashamed.

I didn't receive so much attention when I was so old. I really feel very sad.

Baishou didn't rush to take me to take photos. Instead, he took me to an jewelry store where all kinds of trinkets were exquisite and beautiful, so I took me to choose them seriously. As a result, the little sister of the shop assistant's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, which made me uncomfortable.

In the end, Bai chose a water-green step shake and insisted that the assistant's younger sister comb my hair and put it on. When we left, I saw the assistant's little sister smiling at us.

When we came out of that jewelry store, I felt that there were two lines of vision staring at me. That strange feeling made me hairy, but I looked back several times and didn't see anyone.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that I was a little out of my wits, Bai Shou asked curiously.

"I always feel like someone's following us." I looked back again, but the students came and went on the campus road, and I didn't see anything strange, but the strange feeling didn't dissipate from the beginning to the end.

"Follow us?" White head also followed me to look back, "do you see who followed us?"

"No. But I feel fluffy all over. " As I spoke, I rubbed my arm with my hand.

"Is this skirt too thin and cold?" White head looked at me, maybe my face is really not very good, "do you want me to go back and get you a dress?"

"No I waved my hand. "It's not really cold, it's just a feeling."

"Is it?" The white head thought thoughtfully. When he looked back again, he seemed to see something. His brow was slightly wrinkled. I just wanted to ask, but before I could ask, his hand grabbed my wrist, turned and pulled me to run.

"Why are you running all of a sudden?" It's really inconvenient for me to run in the Ru skirt that mops the floor. When I'm dragged by him like this, my feet are stumbling.

"Don't you want to see who's following us?" Bai Shou looked back at me with a smile.

"You see that?" I asked curiously with wide eyes.

"When I saw a figure, I turned around and dodged." White head pulled me around the corner, then hid behind a rockery, pressed my head and let me squat down.

As soon as we had finished hiding, we saw a figure galloping over, but at the fork of the road, because we couldn't find where we had gone, we stopped and looked around.

"Song Daqi?"

When I saw the man clearly, I was a little surprised. "Why did he follow us?"

No wonder I always feel that my gaze makes me feel uncomfortable. It's him.

White head looked down at me squatting on the ground, some helpless smile said: "it seems that he is really in love with you, want you to be his model."

"This is too persistent! I've turned him down. " Looking at that song Daqi, I really feel headache. It seems that I've got into trouble and come back.

"Leave him alone, let's go!" The white head motioned me to leave from the side path, so we both ran away from other places like the spy joint to avoid the enemy's sight.

Bai Shou took a taxi and took me to the largest botanical garden in the city. I didn't expect that photography could be such a happy thing. It was a busy day.

By the time we got back by taxi, it was already dark.

"Song Daqi!" As soon as Bai Shou got out of the car, he saw song Daqi come out of the school with his head down. He seemed to have something in his hand. Then he reached for a car and left.

"Do you want to follow me?" I am also curious. I always feel that song Daqi is mysterious, as if there is something shady.

"Aren't you afraid?" Bai Shou asked me.

"Not afraid." I thought in my heart, in the evening, it's the world of Wen chuyang. What do I have to be afraid of.

"Whether you two get off or not." The driver asked impatiently.

"Master! Keep up with the car ahead. " Bai Shou came back again, pointing to the taxi which had been far away.

Although the driver tried his best to follow him, the distance was too far after all. When we drove, we lost our target, so we had to come back.

"As you said, I care about song Daqi now. He is totally different from the song Daqi I knew before." Back to Baishou's studio, Baishou looked at today's photos in the computer and muttered.

Today's photo is obviously more beautiful than the last one. After that, Bai Shou asked me to change my clothes and he went to the door to wait.

This time, I learned to be good and changed my clothes as fast as I could. When I came out, I found that Bai Shou was staring at the door of song Daqi's studio in a daze.

I called him several times before he realized it.

"Milele, you say that song Daqi is mysterious every day. Is it really because he is afraid that someone will see his paintings?" The white head turned to look at me and asked.

"What do you suspect?" I asked Bai Shou.

Bai Shou shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know. I just feel strange." Said, looked at next, "change good! Come on, I'll take you back to school. "

With the lessons of the last time, this time the white head took the initiative to ask to send me, I will not refuse.

Bai Shou locked the door of the studio. As soon as we walked out, we heard a loud bang from Song Daqi's studio.

Bai Shou and I walked at the same time. Subconsciously, we looked back and found that the door of song Daqi's studio opened with a "creak". Just after opening a gap, it slammed shut.

When Bai Shou and I were wondering, the closed door opened again with a strange sound, and suddenly closed when we opened a gap again.

So open, close, close and open again and again.

At this time, it's very dark, and I'm afraid few people in the whole two-story building are still in the studio.

The light on the corridor is dim. I can't even see the end of the corridor clearly. It seems that something is lurking in the dark and unknown place, waiting for the prey to come to the door at any time.

Just when I was stunned, the door slammed and the door closed again.

"Song Daqi didn't lock the door when he went out?" I said strangely.

"It's not likely." Bai Shou affirmed, "Song Daqi is a very careful person. Recently, you can see that he is very concerned about the scenes in his studio when others see him, so as long as he goes out, he will quickly close the door and lock it."

"Putong"

There was another dull sound from the studio, and then I vaguely heard what seemed to be a slight sound inside.