The next day, noon.

Royal Court, Building A04.

The desktop computer is on, and the girl in the video has purple hair tied into a double ponytail, a dyed denim jacket, and she is dressed up with a clear vitality and liveliness.

Behind him is a wine pool, and the vocal music is earth-shattering.

Forget about bringing a glass of red wine from the bar and coming to a slightly quieter corner.

"I flew to the east yesterday, and it's a mess over there, you really don't care?"

Song Leaned back, his legs folded on the table casually, and he sat in an uninhibited, arrogant posture.

glanced at Tan Beixing, who was doing his homework seriously by the floor-to-ceiling window, collected the coldness in his eyes, and said indifferently: "No matter." ”

This chaos, even if the persecution of 319 biomedical engineering from all walks of life is famous, it will not dare to delay for too long, and it will not cause a catastrophe.

Forget about worrying and took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Then again, that man was Fu Shiyi last time, how could you be with him?" ”

Song Li licked the corners of his lips and said casually: "He thinks my car repair skills are very good, so let me repair the car for him." ”

Forget your worries:?

The prince of the capital who covers the sky with one hand, and he is a car repairer?

And who would dare to treat the dignified S God as a car repairer?

The wine that Forget Worry just drank into her mouth squirted out directly, and she hurriedly found paper to wipe it clean: "Don't be here in Versailles, I took a job today, and I'll go to Shengjing to find you when I'm done." ”

The liveliness of the North China Chamber of Commerce is still quite good-looking.

——

Hang up the video, and the phone rings.

Message from Fu Shiyi: [Didn't go to class today? ］

Song Li: [I have something to do, I asked for leave.] ］

Even with Tan Beixing, I invited for a week.

Hearing that she had something to do, she said that she would make up for the missing class when she came back, so Wen Zhong gave her approval.

Instead, there is a class over there.

Song Yue'er took half a month off in order to worship the old artist as a teacher, and later enter the human arts, that is, the national dance student.

Even if she doesn't go to school, Hu Lanzhi will have a light on her face when she talks about it in the future, anyway, there is a Tan Beixing who is as famous as Song Yue'er, so she approved it.

But in the blink of an eye, Tan Beixing also had to take a week off.

At that time, Hu Lanzhi didn't let people go at all, and her language was sharp: "Song Yue'er dances, people practice every day, and people are asking for leave now to apprentice!" I haven't seen you practice dancing, and you have asked for leave, so do you still want to tell me that you are also going to Shengjing to apprentice? ”

Song Li ignored her directly, and the leave slip was slapped in front of Principal Shen.

Principal Shen signed freely, but he couldn't do it decisively, and even asked intimately: "Is seven days enough, do you want to invite a few more days?" ”

Hu Lanzhi was angry at that time and swallowed several heart-saving pills in a row.

——

Outside the Ivy League gate.

Fu Shiyi withdrew his gaze from the car window, unconsciously turned his little finger tail, and his eyes were dark and gloomy: [I also have something to leave Jincheng for a few days, you can call me if you have something.] ］

The next one is his phone number.

Song Li's seat, looking up, he could see through the window the balcony of the villa in Building A03, the emerald green pothos fluttering in the wind on the white railing, and there was no sign of anyone in the house.

Her eyes lit up.

After a while, reply: [Okay.] ］

——

The afternoon plane, more than three hours, arrived at Shengjing Airport at half past eight in the evening.

The girl was dressed in black, her legs were thin and straight, and she walked unruly under her feet.

Outstanding temperament and powerful aura can't be covered even if you wear a black bucket hat.

Zhou Ziji, who was already waiting at the pick-up place, hurriedly greeted him: "Miss." ”

Song Li lifted his eyelids: "What are you doing here?" ”

Audible disgust.

The last time he went to Jincheng, he sat in the car, let alone go down, he didn't even dare to open the window, as if he didn't see anyone.

Now in Shengjing, his territory, he will be disgusted to come to pick up the airport in person.

The muscles on Zhou Ziji Junjun's face twitched, and his narrow eyes were full of awe: "Someone else came, didn't that wronged you?" ”

Song Li glanced at him, pulled the brim of his hat down again, covered most of his face, and walked out of the airport with his hands in his pockets.

The back is cold and cold.

Zhou Ziji: "......"