Bai Qingqing took a rest at home. When the driver who took over from Gao Xiu arrived, he got on the bus and went on the road.
The new driver looks more like the underworld than the one just now. He is dressed in a suit, expressionless and similar to the one used by brother Bao.
Vincent patted Bai Qingqing's hand peacefully, "don't be afraid, I'm here."
Bai Qingqing is not afraid, but worried about Vincent, afraid of his accident.
Finally, she had a long holiday. If she could, she wanted to help Vincent find a serious job.
"Vincent, just pick me up when you get your report card. I want to talk to you." Bai Qingqing said.
Vincent's eyes flashed a little surprise, and he immediately replied, "OK!"
It's still early. Vincent drives directly to baiqingqing downstairs, and carries her luggage to her door. After baiqingqing enters the house, he leaves downstairs.
The TV in the living room is showing science fiction movies, and the sound effect reverberates around the room. While eating chips, Bai Xiaofan looks very comfortable.
He had winter vacation a week earlier than Bai Qingqing, and he played wild at home.
Seeing the old sister, Bai Xiaofan leaned over to the edge of the sofa and said excitedly, "sister, I've been playing so well this year that I almost got full marks in math. Ah, in fact, I can't check that question. It's wrong! "
Bai Xiaofan's face is full of regret.
Bai Qingqing was really surprised: "so much progress?"
"Thanks to Mr. Ke, my mother said that she would invite him to eat at home and give him a big red envelope." White Xiaofan said.
"Well..." Bai Qingqing hesitates whether to refuse for Curtis. She plays with Curtis in front of her parents. She can't bear to think about the picture.
However, Bai Xiaofan's next words broke Bai Qingqing's fluke: "mom has already called him. When you have a holiday, Mr. Ke will come."
Bai Qingqing: "..." Suddenly I want to go back to school.
After several days of continuous examination, Bai Qingqing was tired physically and mentally, and was too lazy to collect things. She rushed into the bathroom to take a bath, and then went to bed.
Bai Qingqing slept until midnight and didn't get up for dinner.
From thrift to extravagance, from extravagance to thrift. Bai Qingqing is used to the warmth of his friends' bodies. In modern times, he often sleeps alone, often cold and restless.
It's the same today. Bai Qingqing curls up in the quilt, feeling the colder and colder the quilt sleeps.
All of a sudden, a warm and soft thing came into the quilt. Bai Qingqing spontaneously held it up and rubbed it. The warmth reached the whole body instantly. It was so comfortable that the pores of the whole body were relaxed and even woke up comfortably.
When he opened his eyes, a pair of bright eyes in the dark couldn't tell the species at all, but Bai Qingqing recognized him as Vincent and said happily, "how are you coming?"
"Awake?"
But the answer to Bai Qingqing is a cold voice in the corner of the room, Curtis.
Bai Qingqing rubbed his eyes and sat up next to Vincent. "Here you are, too."
"I thought you were cold, so I asked Vincent to warm your bed. I didn't expect to wake you up." Curtis put down his book and went to the bedside. He was about to sit down. Bai Qingqing put his foot on his leg.
"Don't sit, you won't get up when you sit down in bed." Bai Qingqing is serious.
Curtis said nothing: "it's time to change your bed."
"Lay the floor, quick, now." Bai Qingqing is holding the quilt.
Vincent turned into a human, stood up, and even the man with the sheet lifted up the bed. The white Qingqing wrapped in cotton felt like a sandbag.
Vincent put the "sandbag" on the ground gently, and after a little finishing, the floor was ready.