Chapter 918

A few days later, the children's startling voices rang out in the classroom of the children's chess interest class on the third floor of the administrative center of Wushan South District, followed by the teacher's praise and the children's naive, sincere and thunderous applause.

Under the envious gaze of the children, the teacher sent Jing Jiu out of the classroom.

He looked around and didn't see the familiar figure. He was a little sorry.

"Teacher Eve went to the community to investigate." The teacher knew who he was looking for and said with a smile.

Well nine politely saluted the teacher, went to the waiting area and then Huaxi, and then took the subway home together.

The billboard outside the subway window went out. I don't know what goods will be changed tomorrow. The passengers in the carriage whispered.

It has been blocked for too long, and the social economy is naturally depressed. In addition to daily necessities, only a small number of commodities are still produced and sold. The replacement frequency of billboards in the subway has been reduced a lot. Occasionally, it has become the news of concern to residents.

Huaxi looked at Jing Jiu with wide eyes and said, "brother, did you win?"

Well nodded at nine.

Huaxi's eyes widened and said, "brother is really powerful."

The lip corner of well nine slowly tilted up and said with some slight pride: "the teacher also said me, powerful."

His mood is really good, not because he can no longer do chess special training and be beaten, but because he likes the feeling of winning.

Even if he doesn't know anything now, he has a strong longing for this feeling.

Back at 720 home, he sat by the window and began to play the piano. The corners of his lips were still smiling, so the piano music finally had feelings, or emotions, under his fingers for the first time.

Xueji turned to look at the boy playing the piano by the window and noticed that his fingering is not perfect today, and the rhythm and force are not as standard as usual. Especially in some paragraphs, the force is obviously unstable, but it can form a beautiful curve if it is digitized.

Her eyes narrowed slightly and turned into a beautiful curve.

——It turns out that both feelings and emotions come from imperfection.

Human beings are really weak, pathetic and absurd.

I don't know how angry Jingyang would be if he woke up and found that he had been like this.

Xueji's happiness comes from these complex reasons. Huaxi's happiness is much simpler, because she can clearly feel that Xueji and her brother are in a good mood.

She walked through the sea of flowers, picked a flower and pinned it behind her ears. Humming a simple and happy nursery rhyme, she came to the window, opened a corner of the black curtain, looked at the twilight shrouded in the old building area, smiled and said nothing.

The cold cicada flew to her and landed on the windowsill. Looking at the setting sun among the residential buildings, she missed Shenmo peak.

At the edge of the cliff of Shenmo peak, it often lies on the head of the white ghost adult to watch the sunset together.

Huaxi suddenly stretched out his finger, gently poked it, lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you something. Will you keep it secret for me?"

The cicada looked at her and nodded without hesitation.

Huaxi was silent for a while and said, "actually... I remember something... My brother is not my own brother... I am not from here."

The compound eyes of the cold cicada reveal countless light spots, I don't know what it means.

Holding his chin, Huaxi looked at the sunset outside the window and said softly, "I remember I'm a big lady... How can I live in such a poor place? I... was kidnapped and trafficked by my brother, poor boy? "

The more she thought about it, the more sad she was. The corner of her mouth shriveled wrongfully. Her eyes turned red and she almost cried out. The next moment she wiped away her tears, forced a smile and said, "but even if my brother is so stupid, he is also very good to me, so I won't call the police. I will continue to accompany him for a period of time. When he learns to cook by himself, I will sneak away."

When the little girl was crying at the sunset, Han Chan did not hesitate to sneak away, went to the book sea next door, attached to Xueji's ear and whispered a few words.

That night, Xueji quietly appeared in Huaxi's bedroom and looked like a ghost.

Huaxi lay on the bed and curled up in the quilt. Strangely, the whole person and the bed were frozen into a square piece of ice.

She sleeps like this every night, but she doesn't know it, so it's not all because Xueji cures Jing Jiu's injury when she wakes up every morning.

Xueji looked at the Huaxi in the ice without expression. She didn't know what she was thinking. A moment later, she raised her round little hand and released the cold in the past again.

The volume of the square ice did not change, but added some very light blue.

After finishing these things, Xueji went back to the living room, picked up the red cloth, tied it, flew to the garbage pile on the other side of the courtyard wall, and looked up at the stars.

The starry sky is solemn, but it is not really eternal.

In her eyes, those stars are always doing relatively accurate movement, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Before long, she returned to the room, adjusted her posture, sat in Jingjiu's arms, stretched out her small hand and pressed his eyebrow, slowly crossing into the cold.

She suddenly felt a little tired living like this.

Now Jingjiu and Huaxi may adapt to and like such a quiet day, but she can't.

The cicada looked back at her on the windowsill and thought silently in her heart, your majesty, you can, you can.

Xueji didn't bother to pay attention to it. She closed her eyes, but gradually fell asleep and snored slightly.

The snoring sounded like thunder in the nine days. He quickly turned and looked out of the window, vigilant and loyal.

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Thunderous applause broke out in the stadium.

Jingjiu station is particularly eye-catching among the children, which is obviously much higher.

Parents and the audience who came to the party knew his particularity and didn't feel strange. Instead, they gave him more applause.

This is the thousand people gymnasium in the industrial zone of Wushan City, which has not been used for a long time. This time, it was requisitioned by the activity center for a youth art show, which ushered in a rare excitement.

Jingjiu bowed awkwardly, stepped down with the trophy in his arms and walked towards his seat.

His piano solo won the third prize.

Hua Xi clapped more seriously. Ms. Eve sat aside and clapped her hands happily.

Of course, Xueji, who was held in her arms by Huaxi, did not respond. As long as the children participating in the show can win the award, there is also a Participation Award at the worst. What is the third prize to be happy about?

"Ryan, congratulations. What do you want?" Eve looked at Jing Jiu and asked with a smile.

Huaxi took the trophy and observed it carefully. It had some meaning of fondling it. I can't remember what I said to Han Chan the other day.

Well nine obviously didn't expect to have other gifts after winning the prize. He seriously remembered it.

Ms. Eve didn't rush, but smiled and waited for him to make a decision.

Well nine was a little uncertain and said, "can you... Watch a movie?"

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In the human society of the interstellar age, all kinds of Quanzhen games have become the mainstream of entertainment, and very few people watch movies. Even if there is a spiritual need in this regard, they usually watch holograms at home.

As a relatively backward human city, Wushan city actually has a classical cinema. Xueji had no interest in this kind of activity. She asked Huaxi to take herself home. Only Jing Jiu and Ms. Eve walked into the cinema. If it weren't for their age, they would look like a date.

Ms. Eve is 31 years old. She has been busy with her work for many years. She has not been in love or to the cinema. She bought two tickets with Jing Jiu and some snacks and drinks. She found that the price is much more expensive than before. She doesn't know what it has to do with the planet blockade.

With the clear time report, the two walked to the screening hall. When passing the large vase on the corner, Ms. Eve, with the consent of the staff, picked a flower and gave it to Jing Jiu.

Well nine didn't accept this kind of gift. He clumsily pinned it on his collar and asked, "OK... Is it nice?"

Ms. Eve looked at it carefully for a moment, smiled and nodded.

The film itself has nothing to say. The story is very classic or old-fashioned. It is about a young and strong space pirate who was thrown into a cell by his companions after a successful robbery because of uneven distribution of stolen goods. No one found a space crack in the spacecraft's Channel

As if the real three-dimensional film picture kept flashing in the middle of the ring cinema. Jing Jiu and Eve sat in the first row on the second floor and watched quietly. Well nine chose a male perspective. A dozen pirate companions were infected by dark energy, turned into monsters and began to kill bloody. A hostage who was lucky not to be infected was in an extremely dangerous situation. The young hero grabbed a single lifeboat and saw that he could leave this hell, but stayed because of the hostage. Of course, the hostage is a young, beautiful and kind-hearted girl... Eve chooses the perspective of the hostess. She looks at the handsome hero coming to her, subconsciously looks at the young man around her, and feels that his ordinary appearance should be more pleasing to the eye, especially with the flower on the collar.

Aware of her gaze, Jing Jiu picked up snacks and asked her if she wanted to eat. Eve smiled and shook her head, thinking that after the movie, she should ask the child what school she plans to go to in the future.

Her bracelet suddenly gave out a slight vibration, and the system broke through the set silent state and jumped out a line of light words by itself. She took a look, then her expression changed slightly and said to Jing Jiu, "I have something to do at work. I have to go first."

Jing Jiu was stunned and said, "I'll see you off."

Eve waved her hand and walked out of the cinema with her head down. It seemed that something important had happened.

Jing Jiu didn't pay attention to these. He sat back in his chair, changed a more comfortable posture, held the snack bucket and continued to watch the film. Looking at the looming mother nest and those monsters in the space crack, he felt that he looked familiar.

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