Chapter 12: The Birthday Party (1)
Yan Baixu's information has some flaws - the fewer flaws, the greater his identity.
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School
Lin Lu, Zhang Bo and Liu Suxiao walked side by side pushing bicycles, as well as the rich second-generation Qianmoxi who was picked up by luxury cars.
Walking out of the school gate, Qian Moxi suddenly screamed and grabbed Lin Lu's arm beside him.
"What, what's wrong?" Lin Lu was startled and asked her.
"Lin, Lin Lu, look, look ahead, it's Zhou Qinghao!" Qian Moxi pointed to Zhou Qinghao, who was standing at the door of the stationery store in front of him, and shook Lin Lu's arm excitedly with the other hand, "So handsome!"
After hearing this, everyone rolled their eyes at her.
"......" Zhang Bo
"......" Liu Suxiao
"You ......" Lin Lu wanted to complain, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing to describe her, so he said, "I didn't see it." โ
With that, she withdrew her poor arm from her clutch.
"Wow, Zhou Qinghao is so handsome! Study well!" Qian Moxi continued to commit nymphomaniac.
Zhou Qinghao is a student in the sixth class of junior high school, super gentle, super handsome, no matter how ugly the school uniform is, he can wear it so well. Qian Moxi has been chasing from the first year of junior high school to the present, and it has been three years, and he has to dangle in front of his eyes every day, tsk, it's not easy.
"Zhou Qinghao-" Qian Moxi shouted, waving to her, Zhou Qinghao raised his head, saw Qian Moxi in the distance, smiled slightly, and waved his hand at her friendly, Qian Moxi saw him waving his hand, the smile on his face became brighter, and he ran over directly.
On the way, Qian Moxi turned his head and shouted to Lin Lu and the others: "You guys go back first." โ
Lin Lu and the three of them had black faces.
"Heavy color and light friends"
"Just that's it"
"Hmm"
"Hey, what are you doing?" Yan Baixu, who came over at some point, greeted them, followed by Jiang Chulian.
"It's nothing - there's an English test tomorrow. Liu Suxiao said with a smile.
"Ha, yes. Yan Baixu smiled awkwardly, knowing that she was talking about the ugly things in the last English class, "Let's go?"
After listening to this, Liu Suxiao looked at Lin Lu, I don't know whether to refuse or agree, this is, Lin Lu said: "Okay." โ
Lin Lu cast a reassuring look at Liu Suxiao, Lin Lu knew what Liu Suxiao was worried about, it was nothing more than a matter between me and Jiang Chulian.
"Where do you live?" asked Yan Baixu.
"Close to the school. Yan Baixu replied.
Walking to the crossroads, Liu Suxiao and Jiang Chulian broke up.
There were only four of them left, and they were a little embarrassed along the way, Lin Lu was originally a master who didn't like to talk, so only Zhang Bo and Yan Baixu were left to say a few words from time to time to relieve the embarrassment.
Walking to the community, Yan Baixu was surprised: "You also live in this community!"
"Huh?" Zhang Bo was also taken aback and said, "Yes, what a coincidence." โ
"I just moved here and live in Building 6, 1201. โ
"I'm in Building 7 1005, and Lin Lu lives next door to me at 1004. โ
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weekend
Thousands of Villas
"Xixi, happy birthday!" Liu Suxiao said, giving Qian Moxi a birthday gift.
"Thank you!" Qian Mo took with a smile.
Today is Qian Moxi's birthday, and she invited the whole class to attend her birthday, and also invited Zhou Qinghao.
The table in the living room was full of gifts, Qian Moxi didn't particularly care, and asked the nanny aunt to clean it up, she was obviously the protagonist of this birthday party, but she kept sticking to Zhou Qinghao, and the classmates were no longer surprised, every year.
Lin Lu doesn't like to be busy, so he goes to Qianmoxi's room every time to take refuge.
Lin Lu sat on the bed and looked at her room, which was all pink. She picked up the pillow and unzipped it, and there was a photo in the pillow, which was a family photo of Qian Moxi when she was 7 years old, but the man in the photo, Qian Moxi's father, had traces of holding a pen and scribbling on it, so that she couldn't see the man's face clearly.
The woman in the photo is Qianmoxi's mother, very beautiful, but she committed suicide when she was thirteen years old.
Today is her sixteenth birthday, and her father didn't come, and Qianmoxi was very cruel to her father.
Lin Lu looked at this photo for a long time before finally putting it back. Lin Lu sighed, lay on the bed, and planned to sleep for a while, but he didn't sleep well last night because of the base.