The girl was full of thoughts about her precious fountain pen, and Dada couldn't wait to go to the dressing room.

I don't know why, the closer she gets, the more she feels that she can't go up and down in her heart, and she has an ominous premonition.

She woke up the system that was dormant in the sea of consciousness and asked anxiously: "Haoyue, help me see the situation of His Highness." ”

The energy of the system is insufficient, and when there is nothing to do, he is cultivating and recuperating, and when he hears the words, he instantly sobers up.

The host is usually very independent, and there is basically no need to worry about it.

And she's sharp, to say that at the moment......

I'm afraid something has happened.

Ye Sheng quickly received a reply from the system, and his voice was a little hurried, not as calm and calm as usual.

"Host, Your Highness is gone."

The girl had walked quickly to the door of the dressing room at this moment, and the chaos inside suddenly came into view, and the words of the system seemed to still echo in her ears.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she strode in and was thrown to the ground at will, and a few schoolbags with obvious gray footprints were picked up, and she turned them over in three or two clicks.

It's really gone.

The contents were poured out, and those who should have been thrown were thrown and those who were supposed to be thrown were thrown.

It can be seen that the man is not ambiguous at all.

Determined to smash all her things.

But why only that fountain pen......

"Who is it?" The girl's eyes were lowered at this time, her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and in the invisible place, the dark tide of those soft and clear eyes was surging.

There are only a few people who see her unhappy.

It shouldn't be Zhao En, she wouldn't do this kind of thing, not to mention that there was a Jiang Feng by her side, and she didn't have a chance to do it.

That's ......

"The host is Lin Shixiao."

Really.

She's just restless and has to do things, does she......

Ye Sheng's mobile phone in her pocket rang, she took it out and glanced at the unfamiliar number on it, paused and pressed the answer button.

"Hey." The voice was calm, without the slightest abnormality.

The other side sneered and asked with interest, "Haven't gone back yet?" ”

"What? Have so much fun that you don't even want a pen anymore? ”

Lin Shixiao had already given up her disguise in front of Ye Sheng, anyway, she had torn her face and then pretended, so why was there any need?

"Give it back to me." The girl pressed her emotions and tried to calm down as much as possible.

Lin Shixiao pursed her lips boringly when she heard Ye Sheng's calm tone, feeling a little interested.

She sat in a remote corner, spinning the pen round and round, her jerky technique making it a little difficult for her to cope with the weight of a pen, always falling on the table with a click, and even falling out and falling heavily to the ground.

Again.

She slowly picked it up from the ground and shook the snow off her pen in disgust.

"What a broken pen ......"

She muttered to herself.

However, at an inadvertent angle, the pitch-black and translucent fountain pen reflected a dazzling light.

Lin Shixiao subconsciously closed her eyes, opened her eyes when she sat up, and slowly turned the pen.

Just as she turned to the right corner, an inconspicuous word hidden at the end of the pen came into the girl's eyes.

The phone shows that it is still on a call.

Lin Shixiao seemed to automatically block the other party's voice, and fell into tremor and ecstasy alone.

And she said.

Why does Gu Yusheng hold this broken fountain pen all day long, it turns out that this is the case......

Did she go to the hospital at that time also because of this pen?

If......

She steadied herself and cleared her throat: "You want to go back, don't you?" ”

"See you on the small slope behind the snowy mountains."