Can't you say that the top card in a certain morning, somehow broke into your own yy channel to teach yourself cooking, right? If you say that people are not mad as the first card, they must regard themselves as mad...
"Oh~ I'm sorry to say, I understand." The girl smiled mysteriously.
She wanted to die in embarrassment... What is all this and what.
Today I must have a big luck... This can also be revealed by the second element identity, she doesn't want to live anymore...
"Sound."
Just when she couldn't get rid of the gossip atmosphere, the sound of the top card suddenly fell from the sky... He appeared next to the newspaper rack in the lobby and waved to her, "Come on, it's time for you to make up the recording."
Gu Sheng said in a hurry, threw the paper cup into the trash can and walked over obediently.
I don’t care what will happen to that little girl, I’ll run away before talking...
The top card is definitely a person who demands perfection. She then enters the soundproof room, and the person who basically guides the communication is Mo Qingcheng. In this regard, he is an absolute predecessor. Gu Sheng has made up the recording many times very, very cooperatively, and finally passed the strict teacher's requirements. When the song was finished, all the people who joined the fun were hungry and ate the snacks on the table thoroughly.
"Oh, you two are absolutely perfectionism," Fei Shao complained, "I have rice in front of my eyes, it's all rice..."
"This is the communication of the soul, understand, Shao Fei?" Feng Yasong drank the self-made coffee and explained happily, "As two people with such good voices, all beautiful feelings must start from the communication of voices. ~"
"Didn't they communicate for two months... before deciding on the face base?" Wwwwk obviously felt that he was well-informed.
…
Gu Sheng feels that she must not be able to stay with these people anymore. She thinks that she can deal with the second element freely, and now she can't say a word at all, and the body being ridiculed is endless...
"I... I still have business tonight at school," she decided to run away decisively, "I can't eat with you anymore."
"No, voice~ I'm counting on you to be entertained tonight..." Fei Shao blurted out.
"Yes, we usually never dare to entertain the top card," Feng Yasong also complained, "and there is nothing to tease him, it's rare for you to come out."
"Tease him? Aren't you afraid that he will tell you how to open your chest?"
…
"I'm sorry, I really have something," Gu Sheng tearfully continued to interrupt them, "Next time, how about next time?" As she said, she had put on her down jacket and tied her scarf.
When I was about to get my backpack full of clothes and snacks, I was picked up by the other hand.
Mo Qingcheng also just put on his black down jacket: "I'll drop in and take you back to school."
…
Your lord... Are you swollen, can you help me carry my schoolbag...
Let the top card carry such a heavy schoolbag, I will kill my own good TT.
It's a pity that Mo Qingcheng simply confessed that he should leave first. Without waiting for him to eat together, he already carried her huge pink-blue backpack in one hand and opened the door and walked out. Gu Sheng didn't have time to weigh the pros and cons, so he could only follow the top card and his bag and ran out. The moment the door was closed, it was obvious that someone inside couldn't help but howl of the wolf, and it was obvious that the blood of the gossip had boiled to an uncontrollable level.
The door was closed.
The top card went very fast, and Gu Sheng followed him slowly, catching up with him.
I just wanted to say, sir, please give me your schoolbag. The little girl who was in charge of the reception was so terrified that she had to play dead. She lowered her head and followed Mo Qingcheng out of the door, standing in front of the elevator, still staring at the bag in her hand...
In the elevator room at the end of the corridor, the light bulb just broke, and it looked a little dark.
Mo Qingcheng raised his wrist to look at his watch: "It's not too late, is the school far from here?"
"It's not too far," Gu Sheng confessed, "If you wait for the bus to go well, it will be there in twenty minutes."
"That's fine." His voice was light and pleasant.
Gu Sheng still couldn't believe it, and he seemed to be a very close friend with him.
Still standing here, there are only two people, chatting casually.
Gu Sheng glanced at Mo Qingcheng from bottom to top, continuing to struggle, thinking about how to get his schoolbag back.
And Mo Qingcheng cast his eyes down just when the elevator door slid open, and went to see her:
"They are too noisy. Since they are not in a hurry, I will accompany you to eat something briefly before sending you back."
"Huh?" This proposal was too horrible, she couldn't resist.
"What to eat?"
"Huh?" Did she agree
Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but laughed, "Pickled Duxian, okay?"
… She swears that she will cry soon...
"No objection?" He motioned to her to go into the elevator, "then pick it up."
Pickled Duxian, Top Brand, Top Brand, Pickled Duxian...
Gu Sheng still felt illusory even after the dishes had been served. She was alone, with the top brand alone, sitting face to face and eating pickled fresh food... TT. She wanted to calm down, but this was the first time she met in a pure and pure way... Obviously, the night when she was holding a dog in the supermarket to watch him pay, it was definitely not a real contact.
Pickled Duxian is her favorite dish, and she waits until the weather is cold to eat every year, which is definitely Gu Sheng's most wonderful expectation.
Then…
Well, the most wonderful food and the most beautiful sound, sitting together...
She poked the bamboo shoots in front of her with chopsticks, and it was the first time she had dinner with a non-classmate or non-relative boy. What did she want to say TT.
She looked up.