Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dead Friends
Whitman, where I'm going to live, stood in front of this brown-gray apartment, looking up, dazed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking around, the unfamiliar breath made me feel a little cold and a little scared. Strange countries, strange cities, strange lives, strange learning, too many unknowns seem to be crammed into Princeton University. Inexplicable hesitation welled up in Qingyan's heart, I have traveled thousands of miles to this place, can I really live well?
Leaning on the big bed in the dormitory, he said lightly with a slight fear of the unknown, after all, even if Mu Chen is in the same country as himself, he is not in the same school after all, and he can only rely on himself for many things.
As she passed by the Firestone Library, Han Qi attracted the attention of Light Yan because she was speaking Chinese. In the United States, if you hear Chinese on the road or in a restaurant, you will feel the whole world sigh instantly, and everyone who speaks English has shut up, leaving only the native language to induce you to look around to find the source of the sound.
Han Qi is a native Chinese, when he first saw Han Qi, he saw that his eyes were so pure that he did not have any impurities, and unconsciously this loli cute girl walked into the heart of the frozen words, one by one, subconsciously relying on trust, standing up when encountering danger, all of this, so that the light words finally met a friend who could be deeply made in this life.
"Yanyan, there's a masquerade tonight, let's go have a masquerade!" Han Qi frowned when he saw the light words, and hurriedly said, "Song Jing is also going, don't worry!" ”
"Who doesn't know that your Miss Han pushes Song Jing every time something happens, and he has become your full-time bearer." Glancing at her lightly, he didn't look at her angrily.
"Who said that every time he causes trouble, he also has a share." Seeing that Qingyan raised his eyebrows, Han Qi shrank his neck weakly. "Let's go, let's go, I promise I won't cause trouble." Han Qi didn't say a word and directly resorted to force.
Who would have known that such a cute cute girl lives in a little devil in her heart.,And this girl is still a violent Lori.,The force value is so high that many boys are willing to bow down.,Say it lightly It's really like crying without tears.,I was really deceived by this little girl's pure and harmless appearance.。
Drunk at night
Is this really a bar? Although the lights are dazzling, they are not so noisy; The music is loud but not irritating; The air is not filled with the pungent smell of those inferior perfumes, but rather the lure of the sweet and voluptuous cocktails.
Seeing the slightly stunned look of light words, Han Qi shook his head proudly, "What's the matter, if it doesn't meet your mind, I'll just say, the place that Han Qi chose must be the best." ”
"Yanyan, you're finally here. I thought you weren't coming. Song Jing smiled and showed his little tiger teeth, and his thick eyebrows rose slightly rebelliously, looking harmless to humans and animals.
"Hmph, Miss Ben personally went out, how could Yan Yan not come."
Seeing that these two living treasures began to quarrel again, and lightly and helplessly supported their foreheads, these two people were really idle and panicked if they didn't fight for a day. But it is precisely because of them that my life will not be so boring. He smiled lightly.
"Yanyan, my cousin is also here, I'll take you to get to know him." As soon as he mentioned his cousin, Song Jing's eyes were shining.
"Brother Qingyin is here too!" Han Qi was also excited.
It's a little curious to say lightly, what kind of man can make these two proud sons/daughters of the sky worship so much.