Chapter 886
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"I went to school, got my textbooks, and made new friends. Then we went for a meal together. Oh right, I even met Shen Xun. "
She told Huo Yunque everything, big or small, without hiding anything.
The girl's voice was soft, and when she described, she would add her own unique little expressions. When she was happy, the little tail in her words would curl up, making her seem lively and lively.
Very lively.
"I thought he went abroad, but I didn't expect to meet him outside the school. Also, brother, what a coincidence, he's in the school next to mine … mmm …"
Her lips were suddenly blocked.
The rest of her words were drowned out.
Her lips and teeth were filled with the rich taste of red wine.
Song Yaoyao, who was not a good drinker, even had hallucinations, thinking that the drunk person was actually herself.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Song Yaoyao was already prepared to make wine with her brother.
In the end —
Huo Yunque just hugged her and slept quietly for the whole night.
The next day, when Song Yaoyao woke up, Huo Yunque had already left for the office.
The bedsheet beside her was still warm, proving that Huo Yunque had not left for long.
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
Song Yaoyao hugged the blanket and sat up. The curtains were half open, the sea of clouds in the sky was rolling, and the morning light was shining. The dark blue and light blue merged, and then as the sky split the clouds, the colors suddenly became rich, like an overturned color palette.
She raised her little hand.
The light passed through the gaps between her fingers and flowed along the white ring on her ring finger.
The egg yolk-like newborn sun was like a small dot.
Her brother seemed unhappy.
"Ye Meichen!"
"Here!"
"Louder, didn't you eat breakfast?!"
"Here!!"
"Song Yaoyao!"
"Here!"
The girl's voice was clear and loud.
In the quiet morning, it was clearly heard by everyone on the field.
Tang Xinrou, who was a distance away, laughed, and then was sadly warned by the instructor.
"You're Song Yaoyao?"
The girl standing at the end of the line was wearing a loose camouflage uniform, and her back was ramrod straight.
His entire being was like a small rising sun, emitting endless vitality and vigor.
"Yes!!"
"Pfft, hahaha …"
Song Yaoyao's rigid conversation with the instructor, which made everyone laugh. Their laughter seemed to be contagious. Soon, the neat group began to fall apart.
"All of you, be quiet!"
The instructor's face darkened and he shouted, "Hehe, what do you think you're doing? ... "
Song Yaoyao was also confused. She didn't understand what was so funny.
Due to the instructor's authority, everyone instantly stopped laughing.
Everyone was, they did not dare to make a sound.
The atmosphere here was not as relaxed as the Performing Arts Department. They sang to, they to the point to to to Song to, to to the point to to the end.
Over at the directing faculty, it was much more dull.
Now, everyone was still unknown. The only one who was famous was Song Yaoyao.
Just as they did not dare to make a sound, everyone looked at the instructor in silence …
The instructor suddenly said, "I'm your fan. Give me an autograph later."
Song Yaoyao: "???"
What was wrong with these people?
She was here for school. If she did not know, she would have thought that she was holding a signing event.
Everywhere she went, people wanted her autograph. What the hell?
"Pfft …"
"Pfft, hahaha …"
"What the hell!! Instructor, you're so bad! You scared me to death!! "
"Oh ~ ~"
The crowd teased and applauded at the same time.
The instructor touched his nose. "Keep a low profile, keep a low profile."
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