Chapter 13

At night, supermodel players all return to their rooms for rest.

Because of the large number of people, the seven bedrooms on the third floor of the villa are not evenly distributed, so the rooms with larger bedrooms will have more people to live in, and only two people can live in a room with a double bed and even the floor can't be hit. Where to sleep is decided by lot.

As soon as the contestants entered the villa, they drew a lot of beds. Sheng Jiaoyang unfortunately drew a floor in a large room on the third floor. There were three one meter two wide beds in the room, and seven people were assigned to the room. She was the only one who slept on the floor in the room. When Sheng Jiaoyang returned to her bedroom later than

, her girls were already sitting on the bed. Some of them had already laid down, some were putting on the mask, and others were chatting happily.

As soon as Sheng Jiaoyang entered the door, all the voices stopped like a tape.

is chatting with three girls and two girls who apply the mask to see her.

"I'm sorry, Xu Jiaojiao. I slipped my hand and spilled my drink on your quilt when I just passed your floor."

Sheng Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the speaker. An hour ago, she pointed out that he had played the wrong piano music. Now, he slipped his hand and sprinkled his drink on the floor in the corner. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

"It doesn't matter. Just give me your quilt."

"I'm sorry, I can't make this decision. I built the quilt with Yuan Fang." Qi Qi refused.

"Then you'll find me a spare bed."

"I asked. There are no spare quilts."

I was waiting here! Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at her people in the room and looked on one by one. Before she went to her own floor, she found a yellow water stain in the middle of the white quilt on the floor. If there was only a little water stain on the corner, she could make do with it. But the center of the quilt was wet. Obviously, the middle of a thin mat under the mat would also be wet. The original floor area was narrow , where can I sleep when I get wet in the middle.

The air-conditioner in the room is very open, and she will certainly not turn off the air-conditioner for her sake.

Sheng Jiaoyang pulls up his suitcase and walks out slowly. He pauses when he passes Qi Lu. He says with a smile: "the floor is in the innermost corner, and your hand is quite accurate."

"I didn't mean to." The grievance on Qi's face.

"I know that it's intentional to do things in front of others. If you don't, it's intentional at best." Sheng Jiaoyang takes a deep look at Qi Lu and pulls his suitcase out of the room.

"Her rooms are full of people, and she has no place to go. Qi, please call her back!" A girl who is applying a mask can't see it.

"Our bed here is so small. We can sleep two more people at most. Tell her to come back where she sleeps. Do you want to squeeze her?" Qi Kai looks at the girl who just spoke.

The girl stopped talking.

When Sheng Jiaoyang stood in the corridor with his suitcase, he was confused for a moment. How could this scene be so familiar? I think about the isolation and difficulties I met when I went to live abroad with my grandfather and went to school.

No wonder there is a sense of inexplicable intimacy. It turns out that this bridge section happened many years ago.

At that time, in order to quickly integrate her into the life of foreigners, Grandpa let her stay in the noble school. At first, the bed was splashed with water and garbage. She didn't fight with those girls who were taller than her whole head. She just turned around and changed the dormitory with another student with a lot of pocket money. Of course, it has to be mentioned that the transferred student is a violent girl. Before she lived with her mother and beat the local child in the school over her mother's house to almost be disabled before she came here. More importantly, she also had a very influential local father. Because of her beating before, her father banned her pocket money. The money Sheng Jiaoyang gave her was just what she needed.

After that, the results of those people were completely within her expectation. The women who used to enjoy the whole life were severely punished by the violent women. They didn't come to school for a few days. Later, several people were even afraid of transferring.

Well, in fact, she has to thank those people, or she will not live with meiniu.

This box is just standing in the corridor and sending a message. That box's live room is paying attention to her audience's restlessness. The screen is full of "baby doesn't cry", "hug" and other comforting words.

It's true love to watch the live broadcast without sleeping in the evening, and only focus on the audience of Sheng Jiaoyang alone. More than half of them start to pay attention to Sheng Jiaoyang when mixing wine. This will show that Sheng Jiaoyang is pushed out of the bedroom, which is very painful. Many people ask the program team to provide new bedding in the comments.

Sheng Jiaoyang recalled the good times in the past for a while. Then he took his suitcase downstairs, walked to the bedroom door on the second floor near the stairs, and knocked.

"The door is unlocked, please come in!"

pushed the door into the sun and stood in the only room beside the bed. He looked at the man lying on the bed and put on the mask. He said, "take me in, and I'll tell you the secret."

Luo Yi lifted the mask on his face and sat up. He looked at the suitcase at the foot of the sun. He was not surprised to say, "can't the floor shop sleep?""Well, it's wet."

"Come on, my poor little Jiaojiao, come to my sister's arms soon ~ ~ ~" Luo Yi opened her arms and cried enthusiastically.

Looking at the funny Luo Yi, Sheng Jiaoyang's eyebrows bent and smiled softly.

Whether or not Luo Yi agrees that she lives down because she wants to know the so-called secret, she will not hesitate to respond to Luo Yi's response, and she will also accept the human feelings.

"And the other?"

"You explain jade. She went to the bathroom. Don't worry, Mingyu is very nice. I've known her for several years. I can't understand her more clearly. " Seeing Sheng's concerns, Luo Yi said with a smile.

Sheng Jiaoyang pushes the suitcase to the corner of the wall, sits on the bed, and says, "I remember what your roommate should be called..."

"Chen Han. Originally she was the one I drew together, but she just wanted to live with Xiao Yang and just exchanged beds with our Pu Mingyu classmates. "

"What am I talking about?"

Speak of Caocao, Caocao.

When Pu Mingyu came to the door, he heard his name. As soon as he entered the door, he found that there was another person in the room, and he was also the person who talked about most behind his back. Under the propaganda of some interested person, everyone already knew that this person and Zhuoyi banquet had been alone in the piano room on the third floor, which had to arouse other people's imagination.

"Mingyu is coming. Welcome to our new roommate." Luo Yichao waves to Pu Mingyu.

Out of the trust in Luo Yi, Pu Mingyu did not show his doubts. He went to sit next to Luo Yi and said to Sheng Jiaoyang with a smile, "welcome, in addition, Hello, my name is Pu Mingyu."

"Hello, I'm Sheng, er, Xu Jiaojiao." Sheng Jiaoyang almost blurted out his former name.

"I remember you took the floor of the big room upstairs, didn't you?" Asked Pu Mingyu.

"Yes, but the floor can't sleep now, so I'm here to join you." Sheng Jiaoyang said helplessly.

Pu Mingyu turns to look at Luo Yi and sees Luo Yi winking at her. After years of tacit understanding, she instantly understands that there must be some other hidden feelings in it. In fact, it's not necessary to think deeply. Who can get his cup wet and can't sleep? Everyone has some opinions about Xu Jiaojiao, and it's not impossible to crowd her out.

"Jiao Jiao, let me tell you the truth. Someone said that you and miss Zhuo were alone in the upstairs piano room. Just now, everyone is talking about you and guessing the relationship between you and Mr. Zhuo. In fact, I'm quite curious. " Luo Yi speaks straight.

"Are you talking about Qi Lu?"

"Do you know?"

Sheng Jiaoyang rubbed his short hair and said scornfully, "she is the only one who can do things behind me."

"How did you offend her? By the way, she also lives in a big room on the third floor. Is it because of her that you can't sleep on that floor? " Luo Yi asked curiously.

Pu Mingyu looks at the sun.

"She said that Zhuoyi and I were alone in the piano room? People are just curious that I can mix wine. Zhuo Yiyan's front foot has just entered the piano room, and her back foot has come. As soon as she plays Zhuo Yiyan, she says that she has learned a piano music specially to play to him. She can play it as soon as she plays it, but she has played several wrong sounds. It's clear that she will be forced to die of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I pointed it out. I also took special care of her face and said it after Zhuo Yiyan left I didn't expect her heart to be so small. "

Sheng Jiaoyang easily changed the impression of Qi Lu between the two audiences. She was used to this kind of thing when she was ostracized. You know, she is the one who can fight with the noble ladies who can do everything in the world.

She just likes it, and pays for it. Since Qi Lu is so committed to her exclusion, she will let Qi Lu enjoy the feeling of being excluded.

"Can you still play the piano?" Two of the audience were taken aback.

"My level is also coaxing," Sheng said quietly, "but the Song Qi played is my first etude, so I am familiar with it."

Back then, she learned piano just to get close to someone.

That year, he played the piano elegant and noble appearance into her eyes, it was amazing to her.

Although her character is changing all the time, the only constant is that she dare to love and hate. She immediately made a decision to catch up with this kaolin grass. Then she made an excuse to say that she suddenly fell in love with playing the piano and wanted to be taught by the other party. Probably for the sake of being a good friend of meiniu, he didn't refuse and strictly supervised her playing the piano. At that time, she dreamed that she was required to play the wrong sound repeatedly, but even though the training was painful, she was happy.

"What are you thinking? Can you laugh at being stabbed in the back? " Luo Yi's voice brings back the thoughts of Sheng Jiaoyang running far away.

"I don't care about her, but I don't have less meat." It doesn't matter how hot the sun is.

Generous people are most likely to get the favor of others. Even Pu Mingyu, who had questioned Sheng Jiaoyang, began to stand on Sheng Jiaoyang's side, and even said angrily: "if she said that to you, if it reached the judges, it would affect the judges' impression on you, it would be bad.""People are not stupid. After a long time, they will know who I am." The sun was scorching with laughter.

In fact, with her character, how can she not fight back, but some words are not fun.