The alarm goes off.

Jiang You put his hand into the pillow, snuffed out the alarm clock, and he pulled the quilt up to cover his entire head.

Ten minutes later, the alarm went off again.

This time he rolled over and struggled to sit up after listening to the alarm for more than ten seconds, he squinted and glanced at the phone screen, seven forty o'clock.

I reached for my glasses on the bedside table and put them on. After sitting on the bed with the quilt for another five or six minutes, he got out of bed, changed his clothes, and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After washing, he went into the living room and looked left and right. Then walk over to the Xiaoice box and take out a bottle of Coke and a can of milk from it. He sat down on the couch with Coke and milk.

After putting the Coke in his satchel, he bent down and pulled out a glass from the coffee table drawer. Tear open the paper can, put the milk inside, and throw the empty paper can into the trash.

He stared at the glass for a few seconds.

The white liquid did not move.

"It's thirty degrees."

He sighed and stood up with the cup, walked to the side shelf with the microwave, and put the glass in the microwave for two minutes before taking it out and putting it back on the coffee table.

This time, the water level is slowly dropping.

"I can't help you," he said, picking up his satchel on the couch and slung it over his shoulder, "take care of the house." ”

After walking out of the worm house, he went to Xiao Fangzhai next door and asked for a bowl of yellow croaker noodles with pickled cabbage.

"Yo, the sun is coming out of the west so early today?" Yin Jie, the owner of Xiaofangzhai, was wearing an apron and holding a plate, and sent the noodles to the table in front of Jiang You, he looked at Jiang You's dress, "Want to go out?" ”

"Go to a comic con."

"Comic Con? My son also likes to watch animation, what's the matchmaker's? ”

"Fox Demon Little Red Lady."

"Yes, that's it, I'm afraid of delaying his studies, so I only let him watch one episode a day, you eat."

"You're busy, you're busy."

Jiang You picked up the noodles while swiping his mobile phone, the noodles were soft but not weak, and the two sides of the yellow croaker were slightly fried, the meat was delicate, fresh but not fishy.

After holding the bowl and drinking the last mouthful of soup, Jiang You took out a tissue from his satchel and wiped his mouth. He walked to the counter and paid with his mobile phone to scan the code, "Lao Yin, I'm leaving." ”

Yin Jie leaned out half of his body from the kitchen, "Okay, see you tomorrow." ”

"See you tomorrow."

Jiang You called a taxi with his mobile phone, and when he walked to the intersection, it was already half past eight.

"To the New International Exhibition Center?" The taxi driver confirmed to Jiang You.

"Yes, from Bohai Road." Jiang You pulled on his seat belt.

There was not a single cloud in the blue sky, and the sun shone through the car window on his face and body, and he said, "It's really summer, it's still June, and by July and August, it's 40 degrees, right?" ”

"It's hard to say," the taxi driver glanced at Jiang You, "It's already in the plum season, it's going to rain in two days, it's going to rain for more than ten days, and there's a typhoon behind it, and the hottest is actually June." ”

"Typhoon, Tangjiang has a boundary," Jiang You saw more and more pedestrians wearing cos clothes on the sidewalk outside the window, all of them going to the comic exhibition, he sighed: "I want to dress like that, I will suffer from heat stroke in half a day." ”

"Young man, you are also a young man."

"Middle-aged."

While speaking, the driver parked the car at the entrance, Jiang You paid, walked out of the car door, and walked out into the sun.

The entrance to the New International Exhibition Center is fenced off by a winding passage, and the passage is full of people. Jiang You hung the admission card around his neck, he walked along the edge of the queue, turned to the other side of the complex, and walked forward another one or two hundred meters before arriving at the staff's passage.

The security guard standing outside the passage glanced at the admission pass on his chest, looked at him twice, hesitated for a moment and then gave way to the passage.

Jiang You walked in.

There are already quite a few people in the exhibition. Jiang You took out his mobile phone, found out the map and timetable of the venue saved in advance, and after comparing them, he crossed the central axis and walked straight to the front stage.

The open space in front of the stage was fenced off with railings, and there were already more than 20 people lined up where the entrance sign was placed.

Jiang You quickened his pace and lined up at the very end of the line.

At 10 o'clock, Maimi Meatballs will hold a fan meeting here.

"Jiang You?"

Hearing a recognizable cold voice, Jiang You turned his head, and he saw Tang Butian walking out of the crowd and walking towards him.

There's never a shortage of beautiful women in comic con.

In the thousands of purples and thousands of reds, Tang Butian's sense of existence has not been weakened in the slightest.

She wore light makeup and looked a little more mature.

A cheongsam-style white gradient lace skirt wraps around the body. The skirt is calf-length, transitioning from white to pink from the knee.

Tang Butian walked in front of Jiang You.

The dark pink canvas shoes have almost no heel and only a small bare calf, but you can still feel the slenderness of the legs when you walk.

She asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"Meatball Meatballs came to Tangjiang for the first time, and this is also the first time she danced the "Lover's Ferris Wheel", of course I have to come to the scene to watch."

As he spoke, the line behind them had grown for dozens of meters.

"You like her?"

"She's cute," Jiang You looked at the meatballs on the poster, tied in a double ponytail, and smiled sweetly, "She dances hard, lives hard, I see strength in her......"

"Appreciating the flesh." Tang Butian interrupted Jiang You.

"Yes, good flesh." Jiang You glanced at Tang Butian with a smile, "Your appearance here makes me have a not-so-good association." ”

"I accompanied the learner." Tang Butian said.

"What major did you study?"

"Finance."

"Good professional."

"What do you think?"

"Of course, the laws of the economy, the basic laws of the operation of the world, what about your classmates?"

Tang Butian glanced at the crowd in front of him, "She's signing autographs." ”

As he spoke, the staff removed the railing at the entrance. The audience walked forward along the enclosed passage to the open space in front of the stage.

Because they arrived early, Jiang You and Tang Butian stood in the middle of the second row.

The music rang out.

Then the five Maimi jumped from the backstage to the stage with a vibrant smile.

"Hello everyone, I'm Xia!"

"I'm Dizi!"

……

……

A girl wearing a short white T-shirt and a powder blue gauze skirt with a double ponytail walked to the front of the stage.

She had a string of small bells tied around her ankles. With each step, the bell strikes with a crisp sound.

She said, "Hello everyone, I'm Meatballs!" ”

The music of "Lovers' Ferris Wheel" sounds.

They swayed to the beat of the music and jumped.

The muscles of the calf tense and relax with the movement.

"Energetic, huh?"

Without hearing Tang Butian's answer, Jiang You glanced sideways at her and saw the solemn expression on her face.

He asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Tattoos. Waist. ”

Jiang You lifted his glasses and looked at the stage again.

The T-shirt is short, and during the dance, the waist is exposed from time to time.

Jiang You saw that there was a black pentagram tattoo on the left waist of the meatball balls, and in the middle of the pentagram was a one-eyed star.

His expression became serious.

Meatball Meatballs danced a total of 4 dances, 3 group dances, and 1 solo dance.

After the performance, Jiang You and Tang Butian glanced at each other, and they walked out of the exhibition hall and walked outside.

Five or six cosers posed in the clearing. Photographers surrounded them.

"What do you see on that tattoo?" Tang Butian asked.

"It's supposed to be a tattoo sticker, it's a bit strange, the light inside is too chaotic, and it's not very clear. What are you looking for? ”

"Xia Xia, do you know her?"