Chapter 468： The little princess of the Yan family is your transfer student!

Chapter 468 The little princess of the Yan family is your transfer student!

"When the photos are finished, it's time for us to go on stage?" Zhang Xifeng stared at the photos crossed one by one above, his eyes were full of love and nostalgia.

In fact, she has seen all these photos, but she still feels nostalgic every time she looks at them again.

Every photo above records every growth of her beloved little doll.

Those are all gone, good times that can’t go back.

Song Yueliang also stared at the sky intently, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Well, it's time for Qiqi, the main character, to play later. Her grandma will accompany her up there, and she will bring Qiqi down later."

"We, Qiqi, have really grown up."

"Yeah, really grown up."

Ning Zi was standing with his father at this time, but he was not sure about it, and kept looking around while looking at the photo above.

Looking around, there are almost all old acquaintances around.

Their circles say whether the novel is big or small, and the big guys know what outstanding children each family has.

In addition, their peers often hold parties and make appointments to play together, so when they look around at this time, they are almost all their former playmates, and all the familiar and unfamiliar ones are here. .

"Why are you looking around all the time? Be quiet and act like a fool all day long. Who would care if you push it like this?" His father cursed in a low voice.

"Which father would call his son an idiot? You're the only old dog! I'm looking for Li Xiao, who came in with me just now, why can't I see anyone after a while?"

"What is the status of the Xiao family and what is your status? Can he be with you? He must be next to Mr. Xiao at this time."

"Isn't Grandpa Xiao sitting over there? There's no one around."

Both father and son looked at the first banquet table at the front of the venue.

The old man of the Xiao family was sitting with a few first-class bigwigs, and they were all looking at the slideshow quietly at this time with a lot of face.

And within two meters of his body, the shadow of Xiao Li could not be found with a scanner.

Don't think about it, I must have been impatient with this scene, and slipped away quietly by myself.

Doing his own way, surly and arrogant, the prince of the Xiao family has always acted like this.

It is impossible to see him in a proper manner, just like other well-behaved wealthy children.

Xiao Li was indeed not at the venue.

The front came in and showed his face in front of Mr. Xiao. After hearing a few compliments from others, he turned around and walked away without anyone noticing. He didn't even listen to the MC's opening joke.

He doesn't like this kind of scene very much, Yan Yan doesn't say a word of truth when he talks and laughs, and it's just polite compliments.

He has always been too lazy to socialize, anyway, it is not his turn to be in charge of the Xiao family, so there is no need for him to personally maintain any interpersonal relationship.

The old man is old, but he is full of energy when he is old, and he may live for decades.

After walking out of the noisy and stuffy meeting place, Xiao Li found a bench and lay down casually beside the artificial lake a few hundred meters away from the meeting place.

Crossing Erlang's legs and pillowing his arms, he was bored looking for those few scattered stars in the dark night.

There were bangs and applause coming from the venue. Because of the distance, the volume dropped several degrees. In the quiet night at this moment, it was a bit like an accompaniment to the ear, making people drowsy.

It didn’t snow tonight, and the snow in Yan’s back garden was also cleaned up.

It's just that the wind is a little stronger by the lake, and the cold wind blowing from the lake can easily make the skin feel cold.

The drowsiness dissipated instantly when the cold wind blows, and people wake up.

Xiao Li sat up lazily, his eyes fell on the artificial lake in front of him, and he was slightly dazed looking at the lake waves reflecting the star lights.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly remembered that milk dumpling that was always tied with a little tucker.

It reminded me of a New Year's scene in a dream.

The little baby was dressed thickly and moved clumsily. She sang, danced and danced in a circle of tiny flickering fireworks, and said in a childish voice, "Eggy, happy new year."

The little doll in the dream always likes to put modal particles at the end of the words when speaking, so that people can listen to them, soft and soft.

He likes that milk doll very much.

Xiao Li knew that he liked that milk doll very much.

Without any distracting thoughts, without any conditions.

Simply, I like it very much.

As for what he likes, he wanted to think about it, but his head started to hurt and he couldn't think of it.

Because he never had any memories of getting along with the little milk baby, those dreams are more like bits and pieces that he has forgotten.

Scattered and scattered, cannot be combined completely.

His head hurt more and more, Xiao Li grabbed his hair quickly, suppressed his throat and let out a low growl.

In the roar, there is an indescribable bewilderment, as well as a rage that cannot be vented.

He didn't know why he was like this.

Like a beast trapped in a cage, unable to find the exit, unable to find the truth.

But somewhere in my heart, there seems to be a concern hidden, buried deep in the flesh and blood, always entangled him inadvertently.

what is that? what exactly is it?

"Ah—!" The boy roared again in pain, beating his head with both hands, and because of his helplessness, his eyes overflowed with scarlet anger, giving birth to the urge to destroy.

Fearing that he would lose control, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with shaking hands, and clicked on the familiar dialog box.

Press and hold the voice button, and when you want to say something, you inadvertently raise your eyes, and all your movements freeze.

Under the dark sky, in mid-air, a three-dimensional image is playing a slide show at a constant speed.

The image presented in his vision is a dilapidated fenced courtyard, a mottled loess wall, a wooden pigsty, and a low and narrow kitchen.

There is also a little girl with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes who is lying on the fence wall and talking to people under the loquat tree in the corner of the courtyard.

Black hair tied into a ponytail high behind the head, wearing a floral shirt, skin like snow, eyes like crescent moons.

Clean and warm as seen a month ago.

Xiao Li stared fixedly at the sky, the red in his eyes gradually deepened.

The stiff fingers hanging by his side began to tremble and convulse.

After a while, the slideshow seemed to re-run from the beginning. Under the loquat tree in the fenced yard, the bright girl turned into a milk dumpling with a small face in her hands, her eyes were black and bright, like a string hanging in the night sky. moon.

Milk dumplings, girl.

Girl, milk dumpling.

The facial features of the two faces gradually overlapped.

Xiao Li didn’t move for a long time, the photos still disappeared and reappeared at a constant speed in front of his eyes, his mind seemed to be hit by something violently, and after the sudden sharp pain, something buried deep broke out forcefully.

At the same time, the mobile phone that he could barely hold in his palm began to ring crazily.

"Hey, Li! Where are you? Come here! It's over, it's over, it's over! Do you know who the little princess of the Yan family is? She's your transfer student, your transfer student! Song Si Ning, Damn it! Now our school is going to be turned upside down!"

Xiao Li let go of his palm, and the phone slid to the ground.

Gagen 2... There may be another chapter after midnight. Big Chengzi tried his best, but he really can't write so fast.