She strode forward, her gait fluttering.

The haze of life is really gradually dissipating.

Because she gradually understood: her relatives are gone, and family affection will last forever.

It's just that when I'm happy, I can't help but think that if only they were still there.

She was walking on the road to the south gate, and as soon as she raised her eyes, the senior sister in the same dormitory walked towards her.

Nai Shi Shi trotted over to greet the senior sister, and when he got closer, he saw that the senior sister's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

Seeing Nai Shishi, the senior sister's eyes were a little strange, and she squeezed out a smile and asked, "Where are you going to Shi Shi?" ”

The smile in Nai Shishi's eyes was very far-fetched, but the senior sister didn't say it, she didn't ask, this was the tacit understanding that their previous social relationship should have.

"I'm going to finish dinner with my brother, Senpai." Naishshi replied briskly, "Are you going back to the dormitory?" ”

"Yes," a hint of suspicion flashed in the senior sister's eyes, and she quickly returned to normal, "Pay attention to safety and come back early!" ”

"Okay! Thank you, senior sister! ”

Naishshi walked to the south gate and heard someone calling her again.

She turned around, it was Liang Youren.

Her afterglow seemed to notice that the senior sister seemed to be standing in place, facing the direction of the south gate.

Liang Youren walked diagonally behind her.

His face was not discolored, and he was as gentle as ever. Naishshi noticed that there were no buildings in the school in that direction, just a patch of reeds. She felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't tell.

After saying hello to Liang Youren, she looked at her senior sister from afar, and her figure was blurred.

Could it be that I was wrong just now?

There was a high-profile flash silver sports car parked outside the south gate, not the off-road one that Ji Sinian drove when he picked her up a few days ago.

She stopped, took out her phone from her small satchel, and just lit up the screen, "Didi-"

The silver horn sounded, as if urging her.

But she couldn't see the people in the car clearly, so she took a few steps forward, bent down and poked her head out of the window.

"Didi-" The horn sounded twice.

Liang Youren didn't go to the school either, but followed, with surprise and questions in his tone: "Shi Shi? ”

"Come on—" The window fell.

Before Nai Shishi could turn around, his eyes were completely unattracted by the tea-blonde hair in the car.

Xu Zeyun brought a mask today.

also behaved ruffian.

Nai Shi Shi was surprised for a moment, and did not hesitate for a second.

The voice of the person in the car was elongated and he seemed impatient: "What are you doing?" Come up. ”

Nai Shishi sat in the passenger seat, only to realize that he realized that Liang Youren, who was standing next to the school gate, had a complicated expression. Instructors are responsible for the safety of students, she thought. So he stretched out his hand and waved it to Liang Youren: "Teacher Liang, ...... again"

See.

The engine roared, and the bite in Nai Shishi's mouth was pushed back.

That's when she saw the new message on WeChat.

SINIAN: [If you have something to do temporarily, I'll pick you up.] 】

Nai Shishi: [Mr. Xu has received me, Brother Si Nian. 】

"Mr. Xu, where are we going?"

"Brother Nian can go wherever he wants, don't you see that he uses me as a little brother."

This didn't answer where to go, Nai Shi Shi held his breath.

"Tsk" Xu Zeyun was dissatisfied, "Call him Brother Sinian, call me Mr. Xu?" ”

Nai Shishi: "Mr. Xu, it is your status and temperament." ”

"It's very coaxing."

……

"That person was your teacher just now?"

"It's our guide." Nai Shi Shi answered truthfully.

"Heh, now the instructors are so responsible? Students come out to play and are sent to the school gate? ”

"No, I just happened to run into him."

Xu Zeyun glanced at her with slanted eyes, looked up and down, and threw down a word: "Stupid." ”

Speak as you speak, how can you still bring personal attacks.

Nai Shi Shi is a little fried.

Xu Zeyun drove the car to a small dark building in the Chengbei Cultural and Art District in the north of the city, which was quite mysterious.

In Shencheng, everyone has all kinds of guesses about what this small building is for.

Now Nai Shi Shi knows, it's a bar.

The façade is pure black, and the inside is dazzling and drunk.

Upscale bar.

Upscale to ...... Bar ceiling.

She followed Xu Zeyun inside, where the lighting, sound, decoration, and everywhere are exquisite, it must be a gold hole. It turns out that Hong Kong films are no exaggeration, art comes from life.

The waiters here are very cultured, and she neither feels cold nor offended when she takes the initiative to greet her. Just this scale is the most difficult point for service practitioners to grasp.

There is no smell of choking tobacco and alcohol here, and you can faintly smell the mixed burnt aroma from the fragrance of white tea. There were no people in the hall, and the booths were far apart. On the way to the box, she didn't run into anyone.

The waiter explained that each box has its own unique entrance and exit.

She thought that the people who came here must be rich and noble, relaxed and private at the same time.

Great for ...... Xu Zeyun.

He will definitely not be photographed when he comes here, and he will be able to avoid a few hot searches.

He is on the hot search again today.

said that he had a yacht party with a number of beautiful women.

But he's here.

He walked in front of Naish, octopus almost blocking her vision, and only saw a wall of people.

"Brother Nian, I'll pick you up."

After saying that, he suddenly relaxed his body and sat down like a free fall, leaning his head back on the sofa. It seems to have no bones, and the limbs of the hands and feet are extremely relaxed.

Xu Zeyun dodged like this, and Nai Shishi saw Ji Sinian who was already sitting on the sofa in the box.

The residual anger between the man's deep eyebrows turned invisible the moment he looked at her.

"Shi Shi." He stood tall and erect. Today, the fabric of his suit is soft, and the coldness of his body is softened, making it more elegant.

He stretched out his arm and beckoned to her slightly, "Come and sit." ”

Xu Zeyun picked his body out of the bond with the sofa, stood up and chuckled and spun around, and then threw himself down next to the man with a baseball cap on the sofa opposite.

This month, she has seen Ji Sinian several times, and she no longer feels unfamiliar.

She moved over and affectionately called "Brother Si Nian", really like being coquettish with her brother and showing her face to him.

Ji Sinian saw her little pear vortex from this face without a trace of powder, and her eyes were rippling, like the lingering spring rain of azure and waiting.

Let him want to fulfill all her wishes.

It turns out that there is a cute little sister who feels like this.

"Look who this is." He hooked the corners of his lips and made a gentlemanly gesture of introduction.

Naishshi looked in the direction of his fingers, and his mouth slowly, slowly, opened into an O-shape.

- The man with the cap! A man holding a thick-walled swallow cup to his lips!

- Fu Yan!

- It's Fu Yan!

She turned her head and glared at Ji Sinian for confirmation.

The man nodded slightly, slowly pressed his eyelids, and gave her affirmation.

Fu Yan raised his forearm, waved his hand slightly, and greeted Nai Shishi.

She was really a little excited, grabbing the fabric of Ji Sinian's suit on her upper arm with one hand, and hammering Ji Sinian's shoulder with a small fist with the other hand like beating a drum.

She was sluggish, and the gentle force fell on his shoulder like electricity.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl with shiny eyes, it was so cute.

Why is there still a trace of sour in his heart.

Ji Sinian said in a calm voice: "Do you want to get closer?" Go sit over there? He pointed to Xu Zeyun beside Fu Yan.

What a dog.

Xu Zeyun dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"No need. I'll sit here with you. Naishshi wrinkled his nose and grimaced.

Ji Sinian's heart instantly felt like sugar in honey.

Good behaved.

Likeable.

"Shall I call the two sisters?" Xu Zeyun looked like he had itchy skin.

Ji Sinian was not interested: "Whatever you want." ”

Xu Zeyun took out his mobile phone and shook people, and Fu Yan opened his mouth to remind: "Brother Yun, you have to be strict." ”

"It's difficult, I just have one requirement for bringing people - it must be high-profile!" Xu Zeyun pinched the mobile phone in his hand and swirled, cynical.

Fu Yan drank all the wine in the cup, and folded his legs. Staring at the empty cup in his hand: "You can just wrap me up for public relations, Brother Yun." ”

"Huh," Xu Zeyun turned on his phone again, crackled and typed, and answered lazily: "Brother let you, let's find a silent one tonight." ”

Fu Yan smiled slyly and snapped his fingers arbitrarily.

Nai Shishi never knew that Fu Yan would have such an image, and such Fu Yan was not offensive, but he and him in the camera were two people.

In the camera, there is only purity in his eyes, and when he catches a close-up, he will stare at the person in front of the screen and smile affectionately, as if he is holding the gentle Yueze. He always wears light-colored clothes, white t-shirts, white shirts, white sweaters......

But today he was wearing a black hoodie, with flashing cuffs and forearms on both sides, and exaggerated fine holes in his shoulders. He also wore two black and silver necklaces of varying lengths, dangling across his chest as he moved.

This is very different from the image of the pure teenage first love template that is usually displayed, Nai Shishi's helpless bald lips.

She felt that she was mistaken, this was Fu Yan's 'usual'.

The teenager in the eyes of fans is not him.

……

The beauties that Xu Zeyun shouted came quickly, and after they arrived, although they only sat around the two men opposite, and there was no intimate action, the box was still active.

Nai Shishi looked at them in a daze.

If they're delicate, she's shoddy.

One girl is a lazy and seductive caramel brown horse roll, and the other is a delicate girl group-like one-size-fits-all dyed with bright grapefruit powder.

- She's ponytail with her fingers in her today.

Broken hair scattered on her forehead and cheeks, and she felt it.

They wore small dresses that accentuated their curves and femininity, and they sparkled on their wrists, necks, and earlobes.

Abundant gods.

Nai Shi Shi looked down at himself, a waist-length knitted soft goose yellow shirt, white slim cropped pants, and ...... A pair of white dad shoes.

Okay, anyway, they are female companions, and they are 'sisters'.

No, "sister~" Xu Zeyun has a whole death.

Nai Shishi raised his head, Xu Zeyun pinched the flute cup with one hand, stood loosely and hooked Fu Yan's neck with his arm and introduced: "This, my sister." ”

Fu Yan obviously knew that Xu Zeyun was a person who could run the train with his mouth full, and his eyes were on Ji Sinian.

She clearly saw that Fu Yan's expression would be restrained and he would add a little more respect to Ji Sinian.

"Tsk," Xu Zeyun added force to his forearm, causing Fu Yan to tilt his head under the force, and he added slowly: "It's also Brother Nian's sister." ”

Understood, this young lady is Mr. Ji's younger sister.

Ji Sinian leaned back leisurely, his hands resting on the armrests of the sofa, his fingers tapping lightly. He sits in such an entertaining environment, and he is still a boss.

He nodded slowly, and did not look at Fu Yan, but stared at her with his eyes, and introduced: "Nai Shi Shi." ”

Hearing this, Fu Yan leaned down and stretched out his hand quite formally: "Miss Nai, hello." ”

Nai Shi Shi stretched out his hand and gently shook Fu Yan's fingertips, gentle and gentle: "Hello." ”

It's as simple as that, she shook the hand of the idol she liked for two years.

In the hearts of some persistent fans, I am afraid that this kind of behavior is simply blasphemy against idols.

In the two years when she used to chase stars, the closest distance she had to Fu Yan was that she spent a lot of money to sit in the front row of the concert, and she only sang a sentence on the microphone he raised.

He shines brightly on stage, and it is the dream of countless girls.

Now he sat across from her, politely saying hello to her and shaking hands with her. It's just because she mentioned him to Ji Sinian.

Ji Sinian is not her dream.

Ji Sinian is her Doraemon.