There is one disadvantage that the skirt is short, that is, it is easy to walk out. As soon as Xiao Xixi sat down, she straightened her skirt, and then Wen Ren Lan Ying also got into the car. The distance between the two of them was about the same as when she sat on the couch, and she didn't feel anything awkward.

After getting along for the past few days, Xiao Xixi found that the man next to him was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he was actually quite good.

It was very quiet along the way, and there was no music, so the life of the man next to him must have been very boring.

Bored, I picked up my phone and flipped through my scarf, and found that Jingda was actually on the hot search. She directly poked the hot search with her index finger and found that it was the video she posted the day before yesterday.

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Just when he was confused, he heard the magnetic voice of the man next to him: "The songs you sing are very good." ”

Xiao Xixi didn't expect that the man who just thought life was boring would actually listen to the songs she sang. Then I thought of those students from Beijing University, and I couldn't help but smile.

"I love the students at Kyoto, they are all lovely. Innocence, kindness, heroism, fearlessness. It's the person I care about the most in this plane, besides my family. ”

A trace of gray crossed Lan Ying's dark eyes.

The person you care about the most? When will I be able to occupy a place in her heart, and I can hear her sing the song she gave to herself?

"Miss Xiao seems to be very good at foreign languages."

As soon as he talked about foreign languages, Xiao Xixi's eyes immediately lit up, and he turned his head and said to Wenren Lan Ying: "In the previous world, I was a translator, so there are more foreign languages. The language is similar here, but the name is different. ”

"Miss Xiao, you are very good."

Xiao Xixi met the man's gaze, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed to hear him praise himself so bluntly. She quickly turned her head to look away, and the black hair that fell from her forehead just blocked her reddish face.

Looking back on my former self, it was really hard to live. She turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window and sneered: "In that world, my tutor is very strict, and I have endless songs to play the piano and practice every day, and I can't finish learning knowledge from endless classes. I even wonder if I will die of overwork one day. No one in the world is born with wisdom and intellect. In fact, I am quite envious of Xiao Xixi in this world, although she has never been excellent, but at least she lives freely. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence in the car, which seemed to be filled with a faint sadness.

Wen Ren Lan Ying lowered her eyes.

Freedom of Choice?

He has been cultivated as the heir of the Wen family since he was a child, and what he is instilled every day is how to be a competent head of the family and strive to move in this direction. Everything went so naturally, as if my existence was for the sake of existence, and I never thought about what I wanted.

I really haven't had such a wanton chic. Is this what it means to be swayed by fate? But how many are not swayed?

Just as everyone was in their thoughts, a whimper rang out in the car.

"Woooooooooooo

Cheng Qiao looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Master, for the sake of me being diligent for so many years, can I fall in love?" ”

I heard the man next to him say in a deep voice: "Yes, the premise is that you have to have a girlfriend." ”

"Poof!"

Xiao Xixi couldn't hold back her laughter directly, and she hurriedly explained to Cheng Qiao: "I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back." ”

Cheng Qiao, who was still crying just now, suddenly didn't know what his expression should be next.

One of them gave him an arrow, but before the wound could bleed, the other made up for it. It is simply a distortion of human nature, a degradation of morality!

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