This friend is a bit sweet

Qiu Mingshan got off the bus and the horses were sparse: Wow, Chen Shaoai in the student days!It’s so immersive, Kobae-chan is amazing!

Cucumber glutinous rice porridge: My Shaoai was so domineering and so A in high school hahaha

Seal thief as father: Look at the hand that handed the dessert, it is a girl's hand!Ahhh, is it Fengmian?Could Fengmian know how to make desserts?

I don't want to name it: Wow, I thought Yu Jiang would draw one according to Shaoai's look tonight, but I didn't expect to play it on the spot!Can this Ai Bao make more woo woo woo, I also want to have a high school student president Ai!

According to Xiao Yujiang, everyone thought that she would draw the image of a princess in an evening dress according to today's Chen Shaoai, but she didn't expect her to play cards according to common sense and draw a girl eating dessert on the rooftop.

Chen Shaoai has always presented a cold and mysterious image in front of the public. Regarding her private life, even those who are a little sensitive are protected by Chen Minguo.Regarding her school career, only the year she studied in the United States was disclosed to the outside world. As for the previous years, even fans have no way of knowing.Therefore, after Yu Yu's painting was completed, everyone's eyes lit up.

It turned out that Chen Shaoai was like this in high school.His face was a little more childish than now, and he still had no expression when he was alone, but the moment he received the box of desserts, his eyes sparkled brightly.

Look, what a childish person.Yu Yu smiled lightly, the dust of memories rose high, and his vision was a little blurred.She took out a piece of paper and pressed the corners of her eyes, and the screen on the computer screen just cut to Chen Shaoai.

While Yu Yu slowly put down the tissue, Chen Shaoai glanced lazily at the camera seat, as if she had sensed something somewhere, and she met her eyes across the screen.

Yu Yu stared blankly for an unknown amount of time. When the camera turned to other places, she came back to her senses. She took four or five tissues and pressed them on her eyes indiscriminately. Finally, she buried her entire face in it, her shoulders silent. The slight sensation.

Five years, why is it still like this?Doesn't make any sense anymore does it?

Yu Yu rolled up the half-fainted tissue and threw it into the trash can, pulled the hair from his forehead behind his ears, cleared his throat, and his voice returned to normal: "This picture is a temporary drawing I just made on a whim. Yes, I only drew an outline, and I still have a little time to draw the head, and today's task is completed."

Everyone was very moved by the character of "Xiao Ba Zong who loves desserts". At the same time, because of their curiosity about Chen Shaoai's student days, they all opened their eyes wide to see her painting.

Ouch, hello my jio: Speaking of which, we all only know that Chen Shaoai is from Shanghai and studied in the United States for a year. As for where she has studied in China, I don’t know!

Look at you: She has never talked about her family, probably because she doesn't want to reveal too much personal privacy, but no one even knows where she went to high school, so... I guess she doesn't have many friends. It seems that she is an iceberg Character is not a person, it is real.

Canned fish: I almost doubt that Xiao Yujiang is her high school classmate!These facial features and expressions are exactly the high school student Chen Shaoai Ben Ai who I want to make up but can't make up!

The charity gala shown on the computer screen is coming to an end, the time for the stars has long passed, and the photos are all entrepreneurs, big and small, and a series of thank-you lists from the hosts on stage.The audience in the live broadcast room focused on the painting in Yu Yu's hand.

On the other side of the charity party, Chen Shaoai and Feng Mian went backstage, changed their clothes and went straight to the parking lot.The car door was closed, and the heating came oncoming, and the body that had been sitting upright all night was finally relaxed, and the two of them slumped in their seats for a while.

Before driving, Zhang Hua and his assistant took the detectors and checked everything from the roof to the bottom of the car, pulled out three trackers, threw them all into the trash can on the side of the road with a cold face, opened the door and sat on it. Only then did I start the car with confidence.

It took every two days for the tracker to be installed on the car. Chen Shaoai and Feng Mian were already familiar with it, but they felt a little relieved when they heard the "clang" sound when metal objects were thrown into the trash can. .

It is Fengmian's habit to fall asleep as soon as she gets in the car. This was originally a habit that Chen Shaoai forced out during her work schedule, but she changed it recently.First, check to see if Koyu-chan is broadcasting live, and don't go back to sleep.

Not being able to sleep without spending some money is a common annoyance of rich people.Of course, it's easy to solve it, just open the live broadcast room and spread gifts.When I saw piles of gifts being given out from my hands, I didn't know why, but my heart felt very full. The food was delicious, and the whole quality of life improved, and I even slept a lot more at ease.Happiness is often that simple.

Of course, whether Xiaoyu-chan can sleep or not is out of her consideration for the time being.

Open the live broadcast room, hey, she is still live broadcasting.Chen Shaoai suddenly lost sleepiness, and opened the gift giving panel energetically.

Yu Yu yelled badly when he heard a "ding dong" ringing in the live broadcast room.She just set an online reminder for the room manager today. As long as the room manager enters the live broadcast room managed by him, the anchor will hear the bell.For example, now, a short burst of music rang in Yu Yu's ears, and the alarm bell hanging in her mind also started to go off!

She blurted out almost subconsciously: "Welcome to the housing management system! Please see the bulletin board!"

The content on the bulletin board was written by Young Emperor Murong himself last time——

"I won't give it away this week after delivering it today. Stop scolding."

Yu Yu exhaled softly, clutched his chest, and looked at the screen nervously, thinking that this warrior should obey what he said himself.

Sure enough, on the other side of the screen, Chen Shaoai's face darkened, his eyes lingered on the gift giving panel for a long time, and finally he kept his promise and clicked the red cross in the upper right corner.

"I'm losing sleep," she wrote on the bulletin board.

Yu Yu: "Huh? But it's only 08:30, are you jet-lagged?"

Chen Shaoai edited the content of the bulletin board to read: "Don't let me spend money, I'm about to lose sleep."

Hey, one accidentally rhymed, Chen Shaoai nodded quite satisfied with himself.

Yu Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Then you still have to suffer from insomnia every now and then? How did you survive for so many years?"

Before Chen Shaoai finished typing, she went on to say: "Brother Housing Manager, if you really have this hobby, why don't you do charity? Helping the disabled or children who can't afford to go to school is more interesting than smashing gifts Right?"

Chen Shaoai thought in her heart that I just came back from doing charity work, forget it, since her attitude is so firm, she doesn't need to post it to make fun of it.

Chen Shaoai suddenly remembered the scene when relatives and elders gave red envelopes to children during the Chinese New Year. It was the adults who handed out a wad of money to the children. The children refused with righteous words on their faces, but in fact they had already pulled the pockets in front of their bodies to be conspicuous. Location.In the end, the adults "forced" the money into their pockets, and the children turned pale with fright, but it was too late, so they had no choice but to accept it.

The routine has always been like this, and over time, Chen Shaoai thought it was a routine procedure for giving out red envelopes.What, sincerely refuse?Will there be such a sincere and warm-hearted person?

Speaking of which, there really is one.Not Kohane-chan, but...

Chen Shaoai leaned back on the seat, turned his head and looked out the window at the night that had just fallen.There are so many stars in the sky, which one is which, I will never remember it for the rest of my life, but the Big Dipper, which is always hanging in the sky and guides the way, is eternal. It may not appear anytime and anywhere, but lost people just need to look up and see Looking at the place where it once stayed, the hesitant heart will calm down.

"Look at this too!"

Fengmian's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and Chen Shaoai suddenly came back to his senses, startled, and said, "When did you wake up?"

"Just now," Feng Mian winked at her, "Hey, I caught you!"

Chen Shaoai was puzzled: "What did you catch?"

Feng Mian pouted at her cell phone that was on, and joked: "Shocked! A popular actress is hiding in the car to watch this... a portrait of her by fans!"

Chen Shaoai: "Huh?"

"I'll just say you're coquettish, but don't admit it! Hey, let me see... Xiao Yuchan, hey, it seems to be the one who made you cry last time, right? So she is your fan!"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Chen Shaoai was baffled by her nonsense, turned to look at the phone, but then fell silent.

Xiaoyu sauce is painting her.

Just now as soon as she entered, she started to pick out gifts, and then she fought wits with Xiao Yujiang, and after being educated, she began to look at the stars and reflect on the past and think about life.It seemed that he really didn't have time to pay attention to what Koyu-chan was doing from the beginning to the end.

Now she notices.Xiao Yujiang is drawing a picture, drawing her, Chen Shaoai.

And... Chen Shaoai hurriedly lowered his head to take a look, his pupils trembled.

Feng Mian spoke out what she was thinking: "Did she draw it when you were in high school? It looks like it! Hey, amazing, even the clothes are your favorite leather jackets before!"

Chen Shaoai gasped lightly, her upper and lower lips trembling slightly: "How could anyone know that when I was in high school..."

Short hair with slanted bangs, a leather jacket, and always likes to wrap a circle of black bandages around his hands.Compared to someone else, her necklace has always been worn around her neck in a fair manner, and the teacher doesn't care about her anyway.

Countless memories came to my mind, that street punk girl seemed to live in yesterday.Yesterday she was rebellious, lively, and reckless.

But yesterday's night was endless, without the company of another person, she could only walk through the lonely night alone.

Today, she is still rebellious, but she is no longer lively and reckless.Without the courage to look back, even the heart hurts.

Feng Mian shook her, and asked worriedly: "You, what's the matter with you? Can you cry when you see someone draw a picture? Who is this Xiaoyu sauce, who came here to poke your crying hole?"

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