"It suits you very well, right? Why don't you say thank you to me?"
Ruan Qiaoqiao raised her snow-white chin proudly.
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"Thank you for what? You just tricked me, and now we are even."
"Hey! This can all be evened out."
Ruan Qiaoqiao, who originally wanted to be praised, showed a disappointed expression, and the ahoge on her head even softened.
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Seeing her like this, Situ Lanxin reached out and touched Ruan Qiaoqiao's little head.
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"Okay, okay. Our Qiaoqiao is the best."
"Hmm~"
Ruan Qiaoqiao squinted her eyes like a cat, enjoying Situ Lanxin's pat on the head.
"By the way, I'll play this piece of music. How about you sing it?"
"it is good."
The two of them immediately stood up and changed seats.
Situ Lanxin tried playing it herself first, and after making sure there was no problem, she officially started playing.
As the clear notes sounded, Ruan Qiaoqiao's slightly childish voice also began to sing along.
"At the beginning, we were all children ~ At the end, we longed to become angels ~"
The sound of music surrounds me inside the window, and outside the window, the setting sun dyes the sky orange and red, and migratory birds in the shape of humans fly north.
On the towering bell tower, an unknown bird was chirping softly, and inside the bell tower, a farewell was taking place.
The third-year members of the student council were packing their things.
They have handed over all the tasks at hand to their younger classmates, and now they will concentrate on preparing for the college entrance examination.
Familiar Group
"Senior Meng, you must keep in touch with me after graduation. Don't forget me!"
"Okay, I just graduated. I'm not dead. And I haven't left school yet. At least I have to wait until after the graduation ceremony to say goodbye. Why do you look like that?"
"Because I feel like this atmosphere is like Senior Sister Meng, you will never come back once you leave!"
"Hey! You damned girl, are you cursing me?"
"hey-hey!"
This kind of playful noise filled with reluctance continued to echo in the student union activity room.
Gong Yurou sat in the position of student union president.
In front of her, the former student union president Lin Youer was looking around with interest.
"Oh, I didn't notice it before because I didn't look closely. Now it seems that this place is quite beautiful."
Gong Yurou smiled somewhat helplessly.
"Senior Sister Lin, you used to be too hands-off and rarely came here."
Lin You'er stuck out her pink tongue and said, "Sorry, sorry. But my being a hands-off boss is not without benefits for you. You see, now others are worried because they have accepted jobs from seniors."
"You are different. You have already gotten used to it, so you can sit here with ease."
Gong Yurou smiled sweetly.
"When it comes to being a scoundrel and irritating, Senior Lin and that little female devil are just as good. You two are childhood sweethearts after all."
"Haha! Maybe." Lin You'er winked playfully, "Well, now it's the new guy who's guarding this position. It's time for me, an old guy, to go. Bye~"
"Senior Lin, why don't you take a closer look? You may never have the chance to come here again."
"No more. If I see too much, I might just want to stay here."
Lin Youer waved her hand, leaving Gong Yurou with only her back.
"The ballads of ballads hide the shadow of fairy tales~ Children, children, where should they fly to~"
The singing from the opposite side of the bell tower is still floating.
Lin Youer was walking alone in the corridor.
In the past, she always looked cynical, but at this moment, there was no expression on her face.
Ding dong dong——
Her cell phone rang.
"Hey."
"Hello, is this you?"
A deep and rich male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yes. Why are you looking for me, Dad? It should be 12 o'clock in the evening that day. Why did you call me specially?"
"I came to you to ask you about studying abroad. The deadline is coming soon. Have you made up your mind?"
"Ah, this. Let me think about it."
Lin Youer smiled somewhat guiltily.
"I haven't made up my mind yet. You have to know that this opportunity is very rare for you. If you miss it, there may not be another chance. I'm not forcing you to study abroad. I won't object if you say you don't want to go.
I just hope you can think it over carefully and make a decision. You are not a child anymore, you can’t act capriciously anymore.”
"Okay, okay. I understand. I have something else to do here, so I'll hang up first."
"So what are you..."
"I'll tell you when I've made up my mind."
Lin Youer hung up the phone in a hurry.
Her father seemed to be a little overprotective of her out of guilt.
招熟
However, this kind of protection is unnecessary for her.
……
The sun had completely set and the evening sky had turned purple.
Because they had been practicing the song in the lounge for a long time, Ruan Qiaoqiao and Situ Lanxin only walked out of the school gate at this time.
The two have decided to play this piece together at their graduation ceremony.
"Meow~"
As soon as she walked out of the school gate, Ruan Qiaoqiao heard a cat's meow.
She turned her head and saw an orange cat standing under the big tree.
"Little kitty!" Ruan Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up.
The two women walked over, squatted down, and started petting the cat together.
"Meow meow--"
The orange cat was probably used to being in crowded places, and was not afraid of the two strangers at all. It just squinted its eyes and enjoyed their caress.
Ruan Qiaoqiao picked up the tag on the orange cat's neck and saw that it had the owner's name and contact information written on it.
Seeing how fat this cat is, it should not be a stray cat. It just got bored of staying at home and ran out to play.
After petting the cat for a while, the two got up and left.
As they walked, Ruan Qiaoqiao hummed a song, "You have no father and mother, and you have no home~"
Situ Lanxin had a complicated expression.
"Do you like this song so much?"
"Yeah, I like it very much. I used to sing this song when I was in the orphanage."
Ah this...
Situ Lanxin opened her red lips, seeming to want to say something but stopped herself.
She remembered that Qiaoqiao was also an orphan. Why could she sing this song so happily?
Ruan Qiaoqiao saw what she was thinking.
"I'm not sad anymore. When I was in the orphanage, if someone had a quarrel with someone else, they would sing this song and he and the people around him would cry."
Ruan Qiaoqiao raised the corners of her mouth, looking very proud.
"Puchi!" Situ Lanxin covered her mouth and laughed.
Ruan Qiaoqiao's smile gradually faded.
Although I am not sad, I still feel lonely sometimes, especially when I see other people being picked up by their parents at the school gate.
Situ Lanxin noticed the subtle change in her expression.
The black-haired girl stretched out her hand and slowly pulled the petite figure into her arms.
"What are you doing?"
Being suddenly attacked, Ruan Qiaoqiao was a little nervous.
"Nothing, I just wanted to say. If you feel lonely, you can come to me. I will always be here."
"People..."
Ruan Qiaoqiao stopped talking and just closed her eyes, greedily enjoying the warm feeling.
Chapter 21 Listen to me, thank you~
ding dong -- ding dong --
In the early hours of the weekend, Ruan Qiaoqiao was awakened by the ringing of the doorbell.
When she opened the door despite her sleepiness, she found that it was Lin Youer standing outside.
"Good morning, dear Qiaoqiao~"
The red-haired girl greeted energetically.
"Ha—why are you here so early?"
Ruan Qiaoqiao rubbed her eyes, with a look of resentment on her little face.
She did make an appointment with Lin Youer to go out and play together today, but she didn't say it had to be so early.
It's not even dawn yet.
"I have a nice place to take you. Don't just stay there, go wash your face and brush your teeth."
Lin Youer pushed Ruan Qiaoqiao into the house.
After that, she helped Ruan Qiaoqiao, who was half asleep and half awake, wash her face, brush her teeth, and change her clothes...
Monthly fee package;
Ruan Qiaoqiao was still a little confused until she got into Lin Youer's red sports car.
"Hurry up and wake up. Open your eyes!"
Lin Youer held Ruan Qiaoqiao's little face with her cold little hands.
