"After this meal, I will send you to school. I have already discussed with him. You will talk to me as soon as you graduate from high school."
"I can't stay with you for long on my plane at ten o'clock this morning. Eat more. I won't be able to eat your mother's food for a long time."
"I will bring you the things you put on my side. It is important for you to go to school. You must call me if you have anything to do."
"it is good."
After sending her to school, Yin's mother hurriedly tuned the car to Yin Jingzheng.
She looked behind for a while, and walked into the school with her foot up.
Ten o'clock.
In the classroom, she raised her head from the sea of homework problems, and a plane flew over from the sky, buzzing.
After this day of dance training, she returned to her home where she had lived for more than ten years.
As soon as she walked in, Ding Xia walked over, with concern on her face:
"Xiaozhu is back, and the food is just hot, so don't be hungry."
"Okay, thank you."
Yin Lanyin took a popsicle and dangled it in front of her, gave her a very disdainful look, and said with dissatisfaction:
"White-eyed wolf."
Ding Xia heard it and slapped Yin Lanyin on the back, "Is there anyone talking to my sister like this?!"
"Mom, why are you hitting me! Who is your daughter anyway?!"
Yin Zhu finished eating calmly, washed the dishes, and went upstairs to take a bath.
I opened the closet and prepared to change and wash the clothes, and found that the clothes in the closet were several times more than before, still brand new, the type she usually likes to wear.
The clothes inside are also neatly packed.
She looked at it in silence for a while, bent over and pulled out the drawer, took out the pajamas that had been placed in it, and then closed it.
Come out after the shower, start to do homework, sort out the knowledge points learned today.
Late at night, she went downstairs and wanted to drink some ice water.
When I opened the refrigerator, it was full of dangdang. The yogurt she likes to drink, the snacks she likes to eat, etc. are all set aside, the air-conditioning blows out, but the heart is hot.
She took out a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it. The moment she took it, the ice made her wrinkle her eyebrows.
Putting the bottle aside on the table, she took out the phone.
Without turning on the light, only moonlight leaked in through the window.
She stood there alone, her slender tall figure melted into the night.
Quiet.
The phone screen lights up in the space surrounded by night.
Stay on her mother's communication interface for a while, then withdraw.
My heart is mixed.
There was a half-minute silence.
Click on WeChat and send him a message:
are you asleep.
I kind of miss you.
Go back to the room, turn off the lights, and lie down in Nuo Da's **.
After a while, he called.
She put the phone on one pillow, lying on her side, listening to his voice.
I don't know how long I told him and when I fell asleep.
…
After the exchange match, the study and life of the first year of high school have come to an end, time flies, and the days of the second year of high school are catching up.
Near the end of school, mv shooting began here.
People in the company come in and out, busy with the projects that are being prepared early.
I rushed over to the company to make-up since five o'clock in the morning.
She was sitting there, and the makeup artist put her makeup on.
Zhou Yu was in the other room, also putting on makeup and hair for the staff.
However, it took a long time for her to melt. He was very fast, and basically didn't do much. Then the person in charge Lin came over with the teacher in charge of clothing matching.
Zhou Yu made it right, walked over to her, glanced at her, and then walked out, and the person in charge Lin took him to the other side to prepare.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and the makeup artist applied crystal candy makeup to her.
This makeup is cute and gentle, the makeup artist decided to put this makeup on her first when he saw her.
The makeup artist is giving her the last few steps.
When the lipstick was about to be finished, a man walked in. He should be an artist of the company, and his appearance was very fashionable.