Millennium drunk

Lan Huang sat on the chair, looked at the watch on her wrist every half a minute, and kept turning the pen in one hand, showing a rare impatience.

The girl sitting next to her buried her head in copying the key points drawn by the teacher on the podium, and finally found some free time to distract herself and open her mouth: "Lan Huang, what's wrong with you today?"

"Huh?" Shocked by the girl's sudden words, the pen on Lan Huang's fingertips fell on the table, attracting the attention of several nearby students. Lan Huang smiled apologetically, and finally opened the notebook, but the pen tip fell countless on it. Black dots, but did not form a decent font.

"Hey, did you write the oracle bone inscription?" The girl glanced at it for a while, and then she was surprised: "I heard that this teacher is very perverted. He has to hang half of the people every time. Are you still in a daze?"

"Let him go." Lan Huang looked at her watch again, and at the same time she lowered her head, a series of noisy bells rang in the corridor.

get out of class has ended.

Teachers in universities seldom procrastinate. When the bell rang, the teacher on the podium closed the book on time and turned to leave. The students between the tables and chairs also exploded in an instant, studying the recipe for noon in the noise.

The girl sitting next to Lan Huang was no exception. While collecting the book, she asked Lan Huang: "What's for lunch? Would you like to treat me to lunch, and I'll copy the notes for you, haha."

"Don't eat, I'm going home. By the way, Xiaoyan, I won't come to class in the afternoon. I'll treat you to dinner another day." Lan Huang smiled and waved her hands, getting up to leave.

"Huh? You missed Xu Ningyuan's class too? Where's our main class?" The girl named Xiaoyan was stunned, "The end of the semester is coming soon, and the class is marking the test center. Go home in the afternoon if you have something to do, it's just two classes, "

"I said Cui Yan, do you know how to look at the direction of the wind? She clearly doesn't care, but you're still rambling on." Another long-haired girl sitting in the front row walked past Cui Yan and aimed at Lan Huang. Great, I heard that some people have already started to manage the company, so if you hang up, hang up, can you be like us? You still keep posting up, show some face."

The long-haired girl obviously belonged to the type who had a lot of opinions on Lan Huang, and her words contained guns and sticks.Cui Yan is a girl with a peaceful personality. After being ridiculed for a few words, she couldn't find a way to refute her, and her face flushed with anxiety.

Lan Huang passed Cui Yan with the book in her arms and came to the girl with long hair.Her stature was about half a head taller than the latter, and she immediately felt extremely oppressive.Lan Huang looked at the long-haired girl from top to bottom, and said lightly: "You know my family very well? Who are you?"

The long-haired girl was choked, and immediately said bitterly: "Lan Huang, don't you want to skip class? If you have the ability, don't come in the afternoon. If you fail the main class, you will repeat the grade. Let's see where you will be!"

Lan Huang stared at the long-haired girl, her pupils were extremely black, she was born with peach blossom eyes facing the rippling water, but the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, turning the charm into sharp, long eyebrows, high nose and lips, deep facial features, Regardless of appearance or height, she is considered a leader among girls, and she looks quite imposing.

Being stared at by Lan Huang silently, the long-haired girl was a little timid, and she was unwilling to leave, so she stood still and looked up at her.

The corners of Lan Huang's lips curled up slightly, and she leaned her head close to the girl's ear, and said in a low voice: "Don't play dead, it will end badly."

Her tone was smooth, as if talking about whether it was sunny or rainy.The already glamorous face smiled charmingly, but the smile did not reach the eyes, and she stared at the long-haired girl lightly, like an ancient well without waves, with a hint of arrogance.

The long-haired girl didn't dare to speak again this time, but realized that Lan Huang was serious.

If she went to make a small report in the afternoon, it would definitely end badly.

"Lanhuang, forget it, don't you have something to do at home? Go back quickly." In the end, Cui Yan, who was next to her, was afraid of accidents, so she hurriedly stopped the two of them, while nudging Lan Huang.

The long-haired girl bit her lips and bit them, and they were slightly swollen. She wanted to let it go, but when the two confronted each other, it was after school, and a crowd of people who watched the excitement quickly surrounded them.

This walk, I am afraid that I will be laughed to death in the future.

When Cui Yan and the long-haired girl were in a dilemma, a very pleasant baritone voice suddenly sounded outside the crowd: "I don't want to eat after school, I love studying so much, why don't I take the exam at noon?"

As soon as the crowd heard the words "examination at noon", they huffed and dispersed in an instant, leaving a lonely trio.

"I didn't hear that. I won't take the noon exam." The baritone came over. He was a gentlemanly and handsome man. Mention the teacher of the main class in the afternoon, Xu Ningyuan. "

After getting down such a step, the long-haired girl finally breathed a sigh of relief, stopped talking, and hurried out of the classroom with the book in her arms.

Cui Yan pulled Lan Huang and wanted to go downstairs together, but Xu Ningyuan smiled at her and said, "Cui Yan, I have a few words to say to Lan Huang."

Cui Yan thought that Xu Ningyuan had heard that Lan Huang was going to skip class in the afternoon, so she gave Lan Huang a self-seeking look and left first.

Lan Huang stood there with a smile on her face, watching her classmates walking in twos and threes outside the corridor, but her heart was extremely irritable.Obviously, Xu Ningyuan didn't get her impatience, and casually babbled a few words about the need for friendship and mutual help among classmates, and then fell silent for a moment, his expression cracked a little: "Well, Lanhuang, that..."

After a while, Xu Ningyuan finally showed the look of a strong man breaking his wrist, and asked decisively: "Student Lan Huang, I heard that your aunt... lives alone, right?"

Aunt?Lan Huang was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses: "Lan Zui?"

"Ah, um." Xu Ningyuan stammered and coughed a few times, "I want to confirm, is she... unmarried?"

Lan Huang's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, her smile remained unchanged, and she nodded: "Yes."

"Oh." Xu Ningyuan immediately beamed with joy, "Then does she have a boyfriend now?"

Lan Huang: "...No."

Xu Ningyuan's handsome face, which is very popular with all the girls in the school, smiled like a golden chrysanthemum, and he clasped his palms together nervously: "Well... Lanhuang, that, actually, I haven't remarried since my wife divorced. If you If you don't mind, can you give me your aunt's contact information? I go to the teaching office to adjust the parents' information... I always feel that it is not appropriate to use public affairs for personal gain. "

After listening to Xu Ningyuan's last words patiently, Lan Huang folded her hands and replied, "She has a master."

Xu Ningyuan, who took out his mobile phone and was about to memorize the phone number, said "Oh" before realizing it, and asked with wide eyes, "Didn't you say that she is unmarried and doesn't have a boyfriend yet?"

Lan Huang looked at Xu Ningyuan: "That's right."

"That……"

"She's in charge. Mr. Xu, is there anything else?"

Xu Ningyuan, who was confused by Lanhuang, was holding his mobile phone and stared blankly like a stone sculpture.

"Ms. Xu, if it's okay, I'll leave first." Lan Huang smiled happily, turned around and walked a few steps before continuing, "You can have a girlfriend if you don't have a boyfriend."

Successfully hearing the crisp sound of some object falling to the ground, Lan Huang's eyes were filled with cunning of a successful prank, and she kept walking straight out of the school.

Open the door and enter the house, the house is extremely quiet.

Lan Huang casually threw the bag on the sofa, turned to the second floor, and saw the door of the study room was wide open, Lan Zui was leaning back on a chair with a strange shape, her eyes were covered with a pair of glasses, and her ears were wearing earplugs. found her return.

Lan Huang walked to Lan Zui's side, Lan Zui was still immersed in the virtual world, her fingers kept tapping on the armrests on both sides, and she was probably engaged in a battle operation.

The glasses covering Lan Zui's face looked the same as ordinary flat glasses from the outside, and the eyes under the lenses could even be seen through the transparent glass lenses.Lan Huang lowered her head, as if she and Lan Zui were looking at each other through a piece of glass, and she didn't know whether it was Bai Suhe's wonderful medicinal effect, or the years that favored Lan Zui, and the passing time did not leave a mark on Lan Zui's appearance. There are too many traces, except for the mature temperament and the loss of one eye, replaced by a fake eye, Lan Zui looks almost exactly the same as when she first met in Jun Yihuang's tomb, like a girl.

It's no wonder that Xu Ningyuan, who thinks highly of himself, came to ask her for Lan Zui's phone number.

"Don't play VR all day, it will hurt your eyes." Lan Huang directly took out one of Lan Zui's earplugs, and said softly.

"Don't make trouble, I'll finish typing right away, the last picture." Lan Zui slapped Lan Huang backhandedly, and took back the earphones, "Why did you come back at noon? No class in the afternoon?"

"I don't want to go to class, I plan to skip class." Lan Huang picked up the grapes on the plate, ate one by herself, and stuffed another grape into Lan Zui's mouth.

"Skip class?" Lan Zui heard the important point, finally took off his glasses, sat up straight, "Xiaohuang, you ran in front of parents and said arrogantly that you want to skip class, isn't it okay?"

"I'm not young anymore." Lan Huang caught the grape skin that Lan Zui spat out, and stuffed two more grapes into it.

"It's useless to bribe me with grapes!" Lan Zui frowned, but continued to spit the grape skins to Lan Huang with great enjoyment.

Lan Huang smiled lightly: "What day is it today, do you remember?"

Lan Zui said in a deep voice: "I know it's your birthday, the cake has already been ordered, Bai Suhe, Mengzheng and Xiaojiu will also come over tonight. The school is so close to home, it's not too late for you to come back after afternoon class!"

"Birthday is not important, what is important is how old is your birthday." Lan Huang wiped off the grape juice on her hands, and smiled unfathomably, "Xiao Zui, I am eighteen today."

"Nonsense, I have raised you for 18 years, how can I not know?"

"What did you just say? It's useless to bribe you with grapes?" Lan Huang swept all the glasses and earplugs to the coffee table, and threw herself on Lan Zui, "Then change it? Is it useful to bribe you?"

Lan Zui was forced to blush by Lan Huang's sudden strength, gritted his teeth and said, "You turned against you!"

"It's so pretty when you blush, that guy has pretty good eyesight." Lan Huang murmured, sticking out the tip of her tongue before Lan Zui asked a question, and swept it across Lan Zui's lips, "It's so sweet, where did you buy the grapes? Buy some."

Lan Zui: "..."

Jun Yihuang in memory is extremely reserved, what's going on with this one in front of her?

Taking the wrong medicine?

"Still distracted? It seems that you didn't take your promise seriously." Lan Huang bit Lan Zui lightly in dissatisfaction, "I skipped class in the afternoon because I knew there were many people in the evening, so I came back early to unwrap my birthday present. "

"Wait... wait... I have a meeting at the company later..." This kind of Lan Huang feels quite dangerous, Lan Zui still wants to die, but is kissed on the neck and caressed by the hand that wanders into the clothes Make the whole body weak.

Lan Huang snorted softly: "Come on, you slob, now almost all the company's affairs are left to Mengzheng, who stays at home and plays games every day. Well, when I graduate, you don't have to worry about anything. I've been 18 years, it's my turn to support you in the future, don't worry."

Lan Zui was out of breath, her cheeks were flushed, she grasped the hand she was kneading on her chest, and her voice softened, "You... at least let me... take a bath?"

"Together, didn't you insist on washing me when I was young?" Lan Huang pinched her fingers slightly, and Lan Zui's voice could not help but whisper, "I'll take you?"

"Get out, I'll wash it myself!" Lan Zui kicked Lan Huang's calf in embarrassment, pulled her mischievous hand out of her clothes, and fled towards the bathroom.

Seeing Lan Zui's back disappearing behind the bathroom door, Lan Huang finally closed her narrow eyes, leaving only tenderness and pampering, and followed slowly.

The study room is facing the sun, and the window sill has been converted into a small flower stand filled with palm-sized flowers of various colors.Now is the time when the flowers are blooming, the colors are colorful, and the noon sun falls on the petals, illuminating the slender down on the stamens.

Flowers will bloom again when they fail, and leaves will still bloom when they wither.The twists and turns and brokenness left by the years can be healed by the years. There is no need to be nostalgic for the past, just move forward hand in hand.

Gentle and peaceful, only stay quiet.