"What's the matter, miss, it's getting late, if I don't go back, my uncle will want me." Wang Ziang stood outside the elevator and pressed the button to leave the door open, and asked Nana who was standing in the elevator half-jokingly.

"So you really forgot......" Nana glared at him complainingly, pouting, and said in an aggrieved voice, "It's my birthday......"

Wang Ziang came to his senses and showed an apologetic expression, "It's me who is not good, I've been too busy lately." He jumped into the elevator and smiled at her, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy a gift!"

The student apartment at Ranchi Sakurashi High School has a suite with multiple people and a single room.

Quiet living is a single room with modern facilities and luxurious decoration, it seems that there is no shortage of the same, but quiet always feels that something is missing. She was unfamiliar with the place, where she was born and raised, and who had no parents or friends, perhaps the only connection was that her parents had spent their high school years here. Other than that, at most, it can be regarded as a nominal quarter of the hometown. She didn't have any close friends when she was welcomed, because she always felt that the people here were too hypocritical, and she was one of them who walked in a mask. She doesn't belong here, she has to go back to France sooner or later, that's where she comes from.

Living here alone, it is inevitable that sometimes you feel lonely, and time will pass very slowly, especially at night, fortunately she has exercise with her. After the training on this day, she quietly returned to her apartment, and was about to take clothes from the closet after taking a shower, her eyes inadvertently touched a touch of pale green, which was the dress given to her by the prince at that banquet...... She shook her head, trying to get all the feelings out of her head.

She looked at the table below, and there was plenty of time to buy a gift now. She thought that only if they didn't owe each other could she cut off her strange thoughts about him as soon as possible.

Quiet walked around the street a few times before finally deciding what gift to give him. She walked into a high-end mall, a boutique department store next to the most exclusive hotel, specializing in well-known luxury goods from all over the world. Wang Ziang's family background is quiet and very clear, ordinary gifts can't get into his eyes, not to mention that the dress is expensive, and she can't be too stingy. After thinking about it, Jing Jing finally bought a limited edition fountain pen at Montblanc, the surface of cloisonné is very special, and it is also very suitable for his gentle and introverted temperament.

It was already dark at night, and the mall was about to close, so I stood on the escalator quietly carrying a white gift bag printed with a black flower LOGO, ready to go down from the second floor to the bottom floor, and then go back to the apartment. The escalator slowly descends, and the view opens up, and the dazzling windows of the houses on the ground floor are displayed in front of you. There are two eye-catching figures at the entrance of Cartier's flagship store, it should be VIP customers or just consumed a large amount of goods, and the waitress in the store is full of smiles, sending them all the way to the door of the store, and they keep bowing, saying 'goodbye' in Japanese.

The quiet gaze suddenly froze on the familiar figure - Huang Ziang, how could it be him? Inevitably, he noticed Nana next to him, who was that girl?

Quietly and confused, I quietly looked at the girl, she was extremely beautiful, she was the kind of gorgeous and sexy beauty, and her smile exuded a breathtaking charm. She was holding the prince affectionately, and the necklace around her neck with her other hand was obviously just bought. The prince bowed his head and let her whisper in his ear, and he laughed as he listened.

Looking at the intimate behavior of no one beside them, quiet and complicated, an indescribable taste choked in his mouth, unable to spit out, unable to swallow. She got off the escalator and turned to walk the other way.

The prince looked up by chance while talking and laughing, and saw the quiet who turned to leave, and was slightly stunned, and found the gift bag she was holding in her hand. How could she buy a Montblanc product? This is a famous men's brand, could it be for the man named Oscar? Somehow, that unpleasant name popped into his mind, and the demonic factor in his body began to stir.

"Quiet—" The prince shouted to stop her, and when he saw her figure, a wicked smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he took the initiative to hug Nana beside him and approach her.

Quiet turned around and made a look of surprise when she had just seen him, "Ah, what a coincidence, President, I actually met you here." ”

"It's a coincidence, I didn't expect you to come out to buy something so late. ”

"Isn't it the same with the president? ”

The two of them had a grudge against each other, so although they were smiling, they were hiding needles in their words.

Because they spoke Chinese, Nana couldn't understand it, and judging only from their expressions, the two seemed familiar. Nana stared at the quiet with her eyes, and found that the other party was a girl who was not inferior to her in terms of appearance, figure and temperament, so she couldn't help but be vigilant, and pulled the prince's hand like a coquettish one, and asked, "Who is she?"

"Oh, she......" Prince Ang glanced at the quiet casually, "it's just a classmate." ”

Prince Ang and Nana both communicate in Japanese, but the quiet mother is of mixed Japanese and French descent, so the quiet Japanese is also excellent, his faint 'just classmates', she heard it clearly, and the gift bag in her hand was crumpled by her.

Nana was the only one in her eyes, and she couldn't see the quiet reaction at all. The hostility in her eyes faded, and she nodded happily to Quiet as a greeting.

Quiet's anger was only for a moment, and then he smiled again and greeted Nana in fluent Japanese, "Hello, I'm Quiet, I heard that the president's girlfriends are beautiful, and it turns out to be true." ”

Nana laughed happily, "I'm Nana Suzuki, it's nice to meet you, you speak Japanese so well." She didn't care about the word 'all', just at the six words 'president's girlfriend', she had a good impression of quietness and smiled very brightly.

"It's getting late, Nana, I'll send you back. "The prince Ang's revenge was successful, but it did not achieve the expected pleasure. When he left with Nana, he looked back at the quiet who was still standing there, and frowned, "You also go back early, the student apartment closes at 10 o'clock, and you will be warned if you don't return to bed at night." ”

Quiet heard his words, but still did not move, like a deliberately angry child. From the reflection of the glass opposite, she saw the prince Ang and Nana enter the elevator, and the smile she maintained slowly faded, and she walked out of the mall with a blank face.

I don't know when it rained outside, and I didn't bring an umbrella quietly, so I had to stand on the side of the street in the rain and wait for the bus, but on such a rainy night in this kind of road, there are few empty cars passing by. After waiting for a while, Quiet didn't want to wait any longer, so he simply walked through the rain, looking for a passing taxi as he went.

The rain was not very heavy, and a trace fell on Quiet like a cow's hair, and the coldness of the rain made her sober. Why did she feel lonely, why did she feel angry, was it because of that girl? Or was it because of the gift from the prince? But what was there to be angry about? The boys were originally in the twilight, not to mention the rich young master like the prince Ang, the girls around him must be more diligent than their clothes. And those expensive gifts, in terms of his family's wealth, don't matter at all.

Thinking quietly to herself, she didn't notice that the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

A blue Maserati drove past her, had already driven a little way, and suddenly reversed, stopped beside her, the car door opened, and the prince shouted quietly, "Get in the car!"

Seeing that it was him, Quiet turned his head away and continued to walk forward.

Prince Ang sent Nana back to the hotel and drove home by himself, but he didn't expect to see Quiet walking alone in the heavy rain on the road. Seeing that she ignored herself, Wang Ziang shouted again, "Quiet, I'll send you back." ”

She remained silent, and walked with her head down.

"It's raining so hard, do you want to walk back by yourself?" In the pouring rain, her clothes had already been wet, and her hair was tied up on her face, making her face even paler, and the prince suddenly became angry, got out of the car and rushed into the heavy rain, dragged the quiet, ignored her objections, took her into the car half-hugged and half-mopped, and yelled at her, "What are you doing in a daze, can't I hear you talking to you?"

"Let me get out of the car!" Quiet was put into the passenger seat by him, and he was so anxious that he used his hands to break the door switch, "Who wants you to send it, let me go down!"

The prince locked the car door with a 'snap', and his face stained with water became more and more gloomy, "I won't let you go down!"

"What do you want, Prince Ang?" stared at him quietly.

She even called his name, but it was just too fierce. The prince laughed lowly, and his tone calmed down, "It's not good, I just don't want to see you in the rain, and I don't want you to receive a warning tomorrow." As he spoke, he fastened her seatbelt and pulled out a handkerchief to wipe her wet cheeks.

His demeanor was gentle, his eyes were like water, he couldn't help but soften his heart when he was quiet, don't look out the window, the glass window was rain and mist, and her eyes were also confused.

The prince started the car and walked steadily in the rain. Silent and silent, he looked at her in the rearview mirror, and saw that the gift bag in her hand was carefully protected by her, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, but he still pretended to be casual and asked, "Who is Oscar?"

"He's ......" The quiet words came to her lips and paused again, first wondering how he would know, and second, she was still holding her breath in her heart, so her tone changed, "Why should I tell you? Who are you, just a classmate." ”

As soon as the quiet words came out, he caused him to brake suddenly.

"Hey, what are you doing-"

"Is it just a classmate?" Wang Ziang's tone was very cold, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing in his eyes as he stared at her, and he quietly subconsciously felt dangerous, and his body shrank back. He jerked her shoulders and pulled her closer to him, "Why did you accept the invitation to the banquet? Why did you wear the dress I gave you? Why did you dance with me under the moon? You dare say you didn't have the slightest interest in me?"