Chapter Seventy-Three: Returning Home
Song Senran nodded. The two of them walked side by side, the sun stretched their shadows long from the side, he looked at the two overlapping shadows, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, and the handsome and straight sword eyebrows did not seem to be so sharp.
Wang Xixi's eyes never took off the Lamborghini, and several students also stopped around the car, admiring it with a look of amazement like her, and she regarded it as a free car show.
Just as they were brushing the side of the car, the door opened.
Wrapped in bright yellow fur, black heeled boots, and unruly hair pulled back into a bun, she looks like an elegant woman who has appeared on all TV. After the woman closed the car door, she did not enter the men's dormitory building, which made Wang Xixi a little disappointed, how much she wanted to see the rich kid!
The woman stood like this leaning against the car, and Wang Xixi saw her straight body and white neck from the other side of the car, and occasionally saw a small piece of the woman's thin side face.
Song Senran glanced down at the girl beside him, his brows furrowed, he grabbed Wang Xixi's arm and walked quickly past the car.
Wang Xixi, who was looking at it, was suddenly pulled by Song Senran like this, her body couldn't react a little, and her center of gravity fell forward unsteadily, and Song Senran quickly supported her.
"What are you doing?" Wang Xixi looked at him with resentment.
"Nothing." Song Senran's expression was complicated, and he pulled Wang Xixi out for a long time before responding to her.
Not far from the side of the boys' dormitory building is the gate of Jinhua School, Wang Xixi subconsciously turned his face sideways and looked back at the car and the woman when he walked out of the door.
It just so happened that the woman also happened to be looking sideways in their direction.
It must have been the movement just now that caught her attention, Wang Xixi stared at the woman's face, it was so good-looking, it seemed to be peach blossom eyes.
"Song Senran." Since leaving the school gate, Song Senran's face has been gloomy, and Wang Xixi doesn't know what happened to him.
"Hmm." He sat next to her, the bus swaying, the shadows cast on his face by the dry branches dividing his face into several areas of light and dark. His eyes were closed, and his dark hair swayed in front of his forehead.
"There are some things I don't know if I can say." She would have liked to discuss it with him.
"Say, if you are embarrassed about anything, you can say anything in front of me." His tone was soft, but Wang Xixi was a little unbearable.
"You and Li Jing...... How about now? She cautiously tested, and she had seen the two of them walking together in a few evening self-study halls.
"What's the matter, it's just an ordinary classmate and an ordinary friend." His eyes snapped open, and Hitomi glinted in the shadows, "It's impossible for me to follow her!" ”
"Oh!" Wang Xixi's head was lowered, but it didn't look like nothing, didn't Li Jing say that he had taken a few more looks, and he thought that Song Senran had signs of getting lost.
"It's just that I found out that Li Jing's person is actually pretty good." Song Senran's voice came again.
Wang Xixi looked at him in surprise, a little lost, but more surprised, she has always liked a happy ending. Did Song Senran start to accept Li Jing, so he didn't like herself, she didn't have the courage to ask.
Li Jing has never told herself about her and Song Senran, she has always thought that they are still in the stage of stalemate and unrequited love, Wang Xixi is a little disappointed, shouldn't these things be shared with the best friends, she thought that she didn't tell Li Jing about Gu Ao, and she was even more disappointed in her heart.
Are they good friends?
The people on the bus suddenly erupted in exclamation, and everyone craned their necks to look out the window.
Wang Xixi came back to his senses from his depression and followed everyone to look out the window - wasn't this the Lamborghini that had just stopped in front of the Jinhua boys' dormitory?
Among the ragged buses and dusty cars on the streets, the cool green car simply stood out from the crowd.
Wang Xixi looked hard at the people in the dark car window, and could vaguely see the woman inside the black car window holding the steering wheel, the person in the back seat of the car seemed to be wearing white clothes, and the brain seemed to have been knocked by someone: It can't be Gu Ao, right?
She shook her head, it shouldn't be, although Gu Ao's family has money, his character consumption is completely not up to this level.
"Ahem" Song Senran's voice came abruptly.
Lamborghini had completely disappeared from sight, and Wang Xixi blushed at Song Senran's cough.
Song Senran was sitting against the window, and in order to see this cool sports car, she naturally leaned towards the window, and her right hand just rested on Song Senran's thigh.
The boy looked out the window awkwardly, a nonchalant smile on his face.
What a beautiful youthful age!
"Then I'll go first." Walking to the familiar fork in the road again, Wang Xixi was still in the embarrassment just now, her face was still red in the sun.
"Well, see you soon!" Song Senran didn't seem to care at all.
Wang Xixi hurried towards her community, she had more important things.
"Boss, there will be a copy of "City Landscape" in December and January this year." She had come to the newsstand, and she had finished the series of words like a machine gun, her hands on her knees, and she gasped for air.
"Ahh The chubby boss pulled out a copy from a thick pile of magazines, "This is for December, January is ahead, take it yourself." ”
"Xie Lu, Boss Xie left me a copy." Wang Xixi smiled, and the two deep dimples were sweet and indulgent.
The chubby boss pouted, this action that belonged to a child should not belong to a middle-aged man like him, but he made it look particularly cute.
"I didn't leave it for you, the December issue of "City Pictorial" didn't sell very well."
"Huh?" The smile froze in this winter, how could it be, Wang Xixi couldn't believe his ears.
"It is said that many people don't understand the photos of the white robe in December, so the sales are not very good, but the sales in January are okay. Hey? This kid ......"
As soon as Wang Xixi heard the words "I didn't understand", she couldn't wait to run away with the magazine, she was eager to see what the photo of the white robe looked like, and many people didn't understand it.
Running up the stairs in three steps and two steps, her fingers resting on the doorbell, she suddenly thought of something more important, and hurriedly shoved the magazine into her bag.
Well, so that Zheng Zhongqin won't see it, and he won't say that he is not doing his job.
Wang Xixi's face showed a smug smile.