baby miss me today

Choking on the saliva, the bartender coughed uncontrollably, and covered his mouth and nose desperately to keep himself from making any movement.

The people around suddenly stopped talking, and the huge happy place was so quiet that there was only the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground.

The man with sharp eyebrows approached step by step. His shoulders were broad and his back was broad, his figure was tall and straight, and his suit and vest fitted his waistline, which made his long legs look heavenly.

The bartender's legs were trembling, and he stammered, "Ji, Mr. Ji..."

Qin Wanwan's face was even paler, her lips were tightly closed and retracted inwardly, every time Ji Rongchen took a step forward, her heart tightened a little.

Ji Rongchen didn't look sideways, and went straight to Qiao Yu's side: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yu bit her lip, her eyes lightly swept over Qin Wanwan.

Qin Wanwan kept paying attention to Qiao Yu's side, met Qiao Yu's eyes, her lips moved up and down, she staggered back two steps, one of them didn't stand still, and sat slumped on the ground.

"Welcome Master Qiao and Mr. Ji to come again next time~"

In the end, the truth came to light. Qin Wanwan and her accomplices were responsible for compensating for all the losses of the bar. Qiao Yu and Ji Rongchen walked out of the bar amidst the welcome of the LED screens.

When walking past Qin Wanwan, whose makeup was all in tears, Qiao Yu said indifferently: "In this world, some people are from poor families and some are timid and introverted, but this should not be a reason for anyone to bully them."

Ji Rongchen rarely took a look at Qiao Yu.

If it was the first meeting, he would probably believe it.

On the way back, thinking of Qin Wanwan and the bartender crying and begging for mercy, it was much more pleasant to look at Ji Rongchen's lifeless face.

Damn, it's too cool for a fox to pretend to be a tiger!

Qiao Yu rested her elbow on her chin and looked at Ji Rongchen with a smile.

There was no fluctuation on Ji Rongchen's face. While waiting for the red light, he turned his head to look at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu leaned over to express his gratitude to Ji Rongchen, deliberately suppressing his voice, and his voice was as sweet as honey: "Ouba, the bitter cat Smecta~"

Ji Rongchen glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "Su Qinghe doesn't know how to talk like that."

Qiao Yu smiled "hehe", sat upright, and put her hands on her knees upright like a kindergarten child, and said without emotion: "Okay, boss."

Ji Rongchen's eyes fell on Qiao Yu's face through the rearview mirror of the car, and he didn't even realize that there was a very light and shallow smile in his eyes that was fleeting.

On the way, Ji Rongchen answered the phone, put Qiao Yu at the school gate and left.

It's not even open tonight.

Qiao Yuchong, Ji Rongchen, waved his big baby, and walked towards the dormitory sullenly.

Walking to the dormitory along the route I remembered, I saw a man with long hair and a shawl sitting in front of the makeup mirror as soon as I opened a gap...

"Dangdangdang, Cancan's exclusive small class, dry skin and oily skin have different base makeup methods, and the choice of brushes is also different. After the primer, let's take two brushes. Note that the division is different, and the choice of foundation brush is also different. Oily skin is suitable for tongue-shaped foundation brush..."

Qiao Yu took two steps back, glanced at the people coming and going in the corridor, well, they were all men, and they went to the wrong dormitory building.

By the way, after admiring the looks of the boys from the Drama Academy, Qiao Yu opened the door again, remembering that this was Jin Cancan, one of his roommates.

Some people are a male college student on the surface, but secretly a beauty blogger.

Jin Cancan is warm and cheerful. Like Qiao Yu, he is an out-and-out face dog. He takes good care of the original owner who is slow to respond. Qiao Yu has a good impression of him.

Seeing Qiao Yu come in, Jin Cancan turned off the video and turned around to attack him: "Hey, baby, I've worked hard, I left you a watermelon."

It is common for the original owner to work part-time. It is estimated that the day and night when he did not come back, Jin Cancan regarded him as part-time job again.

Qiao Yu turned around and gave Jin Cancan a sweet smile: "Thank you."

Jin Cancan wailed: "God is not fair, with your face, no matter how long I look at it, I will pick lemons."

Qiao Yu pursed her lips and nodded frantically in her heart.

After the lights were turned off, Qiao Yu wrapped herself in her quilt and sent Ji Rongchen a message:

【Don't sleep too late】

Will suffer from kidney deficiency.

【Hold Kiss.jpg】

Ji Rongchen didn't return, and Qiao Yu didn't take it seriously, thinking that Ji's father had worked so hard to support tens of thousands of people, so I must comfort him in bed.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep like this.

On the second day, I was woken up by the vibration of WeChat.

Qiao Yu unlocked the lock screen, and saw that it was "pure male college students chatting late at night."

Gao Fan:

[I'm at the second meal, do you want to bring food? 】

Another member of 302 triple bed.

Jin Cancan:

【Tomato Baked Rice】

Qiao Yu:

【Same as Cancan, thank you】

After Qiao Yu finished washing, Gao Fan also bought some food and came back. The three of them finished their lunch, talking and laughing, and walked to the multimedia classroom.

The sun in the afternoon of September was still a bit scorching, and the sunlight fell along the gaps between the leaves, dyeing the road a pale gold.

On the way to the classroom, there were youthful college students coming and going, surrounded by fresh air, feeling the vigorous vitality, Qiao Yu raised her face and squinted her eyes comfortably.

It's great to wear a book, not only have a bed partner, but also a companion together, he doesn't complain that he didn't transmigrate into Haitang Wen!

Not far away, students majoring in photography were photographing the crowd. When the camera turned to Qiao Yu, the young man holding the camera suddenly had his face on fire, and he stood there in a daze, until Qiao Yu walked away, just like a dream Waking up, he hurriedly retracted his gaze, blushed and touched the back of his neck.

The first class in the afternoon was vocal music. When the three of Qiao Yu arrived, the seats in the back were already filled, leaving only the first row empty. On the contrary, he was very happy, after all, he rarely had such experience of sitting in the classroom.

Flipping through the notebook full of memories, Qiao Yu thought to herself that the original owner was probably a hardworking and good student.

But in the description that he is often at the bottom?

As if to confirm Qiao Yu's conjecture, after the three of them sat down, the elegant lecturer nodded at Qiao Yu, his eyes were gentle behind the thick glasses, it was the kind of encouragement and relief for students who had poor grades but had been working hard.

The courses of the performance major are divided into four major categories of vocal music, body, lines, and performance.

In terms of the importance of the course, performance > lines > body > vocal music.Therefore, many students don't care so much about vocal music.Ten minutes after the class bell rang, some people lowered their heads and started playing with their phones.

Only Qiao Yu, who was sitting in the first row, listened carefully from the beginning to the end. Even the rhythm and breath that he needed to learn in the vocal music class was already a hundred times better than anyone else present.

The reason for doing this is that respect is mutual. This teacher respects the original owner, and Qiao Yu will return his face.

After class, it was already 3.4 o'clock, the sun didn't converge at all, and it was still baking the earth tirelessly.

Jin Cancan, as if she had no bones, put her hands on Qiao Yu's body, and said weakly, "Help, I'm about to heat up."

Qiao Yu also hated being outdoors in summer, it was not refreshing at all.

As the only straight man in the whole dormitory, Gao Fan resignedly held an umbrella for the two of them: "How about we go rafting? I searched, and there is a 3.8-kilometer rafting in Xiashan. It's not far from here. Take a taxi." We'll be there in 10 minutes."

Jin Cancan immediately came back to life: "I can!"

Qiao Yu raised her hand in agreement: "I can do it too!"

Apart from eating watermelon in an air-conditioned room in summer, is there anything more enjoyable?

Of course there is!play with water!

Qiao Yu has always been curious about the activity of rafting, but before, either the time was not allowed, or no one was with him, it felt weird to be alone on the rubber boat, and now he can finally enjoy it!

The three left as soon as they said they would. After queuing up to collect the tickets, they arrived at the place leading the boat and were told that their mobile phones and valuables needed to be locked in the locker.

Taking a look at the phone, Ji Rongchen still didn't reply.

Qiao Yu shrugged indifferently, threw the mobile phone into the cabinet, changed into the life jacket and protective helmet, and happily followed Gao Fan and Jin Cancan into the rubber boat.

At the beginning, it was gentle, the air was clean, and the water flow was clear to the bottom. At the twisty place, there were three consecutive downhills.

There was a problem with the original partner, Ji Rongchen flew to France overnight, and rushed back to Jinjiang City after finalizing the specific matters.

On the car back to the company, Ji Rongchen quickly browsed Moments while listening to his assistant report the itinerary.

Unsuspectingly, someone's face came into view.

Qinghe:

- I like to take the cable car to slowly rise in the mountains, looking down from top to bottom, the majestic snow-capped mountains are vast, and scattered wooden houses are scattered at the foot of the mountains, lonely and silent.

There are four photos below the copy, which are the wooden house from the top view, the snow-capped mountains and forests in the close-up, and the thin figure fading away in the mountains and forests.

And finally, in the blurred sky and snow, Su Qinghe wearing a scarf and smiling softly.

The bony index finger curled slightly, Ji Rongchen paused, and saw the refreshed dynamics.

big baby:

- Fuck, cool!

Ji Rongchen: "..."