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"How did you come?"

When Mu Xuan received a call from her manager, saying that she had already arrived outside the school, a fleeting disgust appeared in her eyes.

When she arrived at the door, she saw the agent looking at the faded school plaque with a disinterested expression.

After the agent saw Mu Xuan, he shook his head, "This Beicheng No. [-] Middle School, every time I see it, I despise it."

Then he looked at Mu Xuan, the scrutiny in his eyes was very frightening: "Why did I come, you don't know?"

Mu Xuan didn't evade, but looked directly at him: "You clearly know that I don't want to look for students from Beicheng No. [-] Middle School."

"Jiayi, you need to find out whether your personal wishes are important or the effect of the program is more important?" The manager suddenly smiled, and he approached, straightening Mu Xuan's collar: "When the mind is not clear, I'll make the decision for you."

You only care about money.

Mu Xuan stared at him closely: "Haven't you ever thought about what if the students of Beicheng No. [-] Middle School find me?"

She raised her head slightly, her eyes undiminished: "Then, that person, like you and her, will use this to threaten me and force me to submit."

"How could it be?" The manager was surprised, but he tightened his grip on her collar with great force. The stretched neckline left a red mark on Yubai's neck, and his deep voice sounded like a lover's whisper. , In fact, the exhortation of the devil.

"I am the only person in this world who can threaten you. She is just an accident. Since she was your only friend in the past, I barely tolerated her, but I will never tolerate others."

"Besides, I believe in your disguise. You are my cash cow, how can I harm you? Do you think so? Jiayi?"

Under the shade of the trees on the playground, there is a whitish cold mist.

This place is set off like a fairyland.

A woman with a graceful figure wearing a silver mask brushed the hair hanging from her forehead behind her ears, opened the ice storage tank of the ice machine, and looked at the crystal ice cubes stacked inside.

Small square ice cubes, next to each other, the same size, clear and cute, inexplicably have a sense of healing, and it is easy to think of rock sugar, which instantly makes the mouth salivate, and I want to put it in my mouth and taste it.

Song Haoyan's throat twitched slightly, staring at the cute little ice cubes in his eyes, swallowed a little, and then looked at Ye Ci who was sitting on the side. After having employees, he became the shopkeeper.

"Boss Ye, you promised me the first bowl of shaved ice."

Ye Ci leaned against the ice machine, feeling the cold wind coming out of it, and was cooling off. Hearing this, he turned his head and waved a finger: "One song for a bowl of shaved ice, agreed."

Song Haoyan glanced at the little ice cube again, and pouted, "My song is 10 yuan, and your bowl of shaved ice is only 5 yuan. It should be half a song."

"Then when we first talked, you didn't say that it's not good to change your mind temporarily." Ye Ci resigned, and we have talked about good things, so how can there be any reason to play tricks?

"You can't let me, you're still the boss, really picky." Song Moyan gave her a sideways glance, scooped out a spoonful of ice with a long-handled stainless steel spoon, and put it into the ice shaved machine.

Ye Ci smiled: "How do you want me to let you, half a song? Then the part that hears the climax stops abruptly, it's so uncomfortable."

Can't you exchange two bowls of shaved ice for one song?

Don't you know my appetite?

Not to mention two bowls, even ten bowls...

Song Haoyan glared at her, this person was definitely playing dumb on purpose.

The silver mask was already exquisite and eye-catching, but her eyes burning with small flames were even more dazzling.

Ye Ci looked away, looked into the distance, and stopped teasing her: "Look at you, I'm in a hurry, am I the kind of stingy boss who doesn't care about his employees? A song, you can eat it, okay? "

Student Song hummed: This is not too bad.

But he said: "Why are you so stingy for a while, and generous for a while, you are like this now, but you will lose money."

"Losing money will not reduce your salary." Ye Ci got up, patted his hem: "Sing."

She bent her eyes: "After singing, start to eat and keep full."

Song Haoyan took out the shaved ice, put it into a plastic disposable bowl, and poured it with the fragrant strawberry jam.

The bright red jam, paired with delicious pulp, flows down slowly from the silvery white ice grains, forming a gradient of red and white, which is really beautiful, not to mention the beige hazelnuts dotted on it, the color is moving Fresh blueberries and a few dried rose petals.

The color, fragrance and taste are delicious, so beautiful that people can't bear to eat it.

"What song do you want to listen to?"

"Just the one you're going to sing on stage."

"invisible Wings?"

"Ah."

Song student showed his singing voice lightly, and sang a melodious song in the icy corner, amidst the delicious and rich fruit fragrance, just like a nightingale singing.

Every time I wander and be strong in loneliness.

Every time I was hurt, I didn't shed tears.

I

You know, I have always had a pair of invisible wings.

fly me

Fly over despair.

The singing voice is mellow, condensing moving emotions, and also hiding deep, very deep, very cautious hopes.

For some reason, Ye Ci seemed to see a very small girl with round eyes wide open, big tears condensed in the eyes, but her small face the size of a palm was raised up, sucking her nose hard, not letting them fall Come on, she still has two cute croiss braids on her head, and the bloody wings are torn off by her feet.

Surrounding her were dense shadows like tall buildings, coming from all directions, trying to swallow her in.

The little girl picked up the wing, hugged it tightly, and ran wildly, with a terrified expression on her face.

Until she bumped into the bend of her leg, she was surprised by Ye Ci's existence, and then hugged her knee tightly with her small hands like lotus root, like hugging a life-saving driftwood, she tilted her little head, Staring at her with pleading eyes, he raised his blood-stained wings high above his head, his big moist eyes were full of anxiety, he opened his small mouth, and asked her childishly:

"Sister, I...my wings are gone, can I still fly?"

Yes.

Of course you can.

"Sister, why don't you talk?" The little girl wrinkled her little face, and the crystal tears were spinning desperately, almost unable to hold back.

The moment the drop fell, Ye Ci hurriedly reached out to catch it.

I have spoken.

I clearly said it.

you……

"Student Ye?"

"Classmate Ye, why are you in a daze? Could it be that my singing is really that bad?" Song Haoyan drew circles with his fingers in frustration.

Ye Ci was shocked: "No, it's because the singing is so good, I was fascinated by it."

"It's a perfunctory statement."

Song Haoyan inserted the plastic spoon into the shaved ice and muttered softly.

"Student Song, um, did you ever wear shofar braids when you were young?"

"Yeah, how..."

Song Moyan raised his eyes and gave her a strange look, but saw that the playground led to the fence outside the school. Mother Song was viciously grabbing the fence with one hand, pointing at her with the other, and screaming:

be honest!Don't try any tricks!I will keep an eye on you!

staring at you!

The shade cast by the tall plane trees completely shrouded Song's mother in the shadow, and her face divided by the fence looked extremely fierce.

Song Haoyan trembled in fright, and the shaved ice in his hand fell to the ground with a "click".

The shattered ice that had been soaked in red jam flowed out in an instant, and merged with the dirty ashes on the ground, turning into spreading black marks.

Song Haoyan opened his mouth and lowered his arms weakly.

Ye Ci took a step forward, blocking Song's mother's gaze, and quickly changed the subject: "Well, since you have invited your classmates to the noodle shop after school, then you should resign after that."

Song Haoyan pursed her lips: "I've said it all, I'm not a black-veil dancer, why don't you...don't believe it?"

"Okay, okay, you're not."

Ye Ci looked at her trembling eyelashes, and followed her words.

Because many students sympathized with her experience this time, they responded more positively to her invitation.

Ye Ci guessed that she was short of money, and she had some other unspeakable secrets, so he suggested: "Why don't you come and help me with my homework, five times a week, Monday to Friday after school, one-on-one, 2 hours at a time .”

Song Haoyan looked at her in surprise.

Ye Ci secretly estimated the pocket money Ye Xiaoru gave him: "150 yuan a time, is it okay? I will have a monthly exam in a few weeks, and I don't want to be too shameful. If the effect is significant, there will be a bonus."

Song Haoyan had a number in his mind almost instantly, and couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, almost wanting to agree, but the words came to his lips in a circle, and the next second he turned his eyes sideways: "Are you sympathizing with me?"

Ye Ci was taken aback.

Song Hao made it clear, it really was... sympathy.

She clenched her fingers: "No need."

"No, how can there be any sympathy." Ye Ci showed the most serious expression: "Students really want to be guided by Xueba. Please, Student Song."

When Song Haoyan heard this, he glanced at her again and again, as if he wanted to look into her soul.

Want to know her truest intentions.

Does it contain the sympathy she least wants.

Ye Ci clasped his hands together, but his palms were not closed properly, revealing the handwriting on his right wrist, which was the lyrics of "Broad Sea and Sky".

"Squad leader, please~"

Mother Song, whose eyes were blocked by Ye Ci, pursed her lips and spat on the ground: "What a white-eyed wolf who is not familiar with it! You will die if you don't seduce people all day long, right?"

Lao Song was taken away by the police for questioning.

Shouldn't she keep an eye on it? What if the TV station turns around?

Can't you fall short?

If it wasn't for worrying about embarrassing her face, she wouldn't be able to marry her. Moreover, she was also afraid of driving her into a hurry and destroying the tranquility of the moment.

Xiaoyan's girl is very smart, so it's not easy to fool her. Over the years, people have always talked about her appearance. She and Lao Song have discussed it in private. suspicious.

Besides, only if she is beautiful and married to a mountain village, the man in charge and even the whole village will watch over her like a baby and prevent her from escaping from the village.

If it were a woman with scars all over her face, the vigilance of the village would be greatly reduced. Then she and Lao Song would have to pay an extra sum of money to hire someone to watch for 24 hours, which is not worth it.

The agent and Mu Xuan gathered at the school gate for a short while, then pretended that they didn't know each other, and each walked away.

When he walked near the shaved ice stand, he saw Ye Ci, Song Moyan wearing a mask, and Shu Ruotong, who came to buy shaved ice with a displeased face. challenge."

Moreover, if he read correctly, one of them was the daughter of the ex-wife of the calligrapher, and it happened that the program team invited the son of his step-wife who was studying in Nancheng No. [-] Middle School.

Gee.

One is a hopeless idiot who is detested by the family, and the other is a genius who is talented and intelligent and is placed high hopes by the family.

Daughter of ex-wife and son of step-wife.

A bloody drama from a wealthy family.

Why worry about ratings?

The Xu family's mansion covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres, including a natural lake and a mountain with excellent terrain.

In the main house, Mrs. Xu and the richest man Xu were sitting opposite each other, watching the ultra-thin giant-screen TV while eating.

"Slow down, there is still a while before Yinyin comes back."

The richest man Xu helplessly wiped off the sauce from the corners of his wife's mouth with a handkerchief, his eyes filled with focused tenderness.

"Oh, you don't understand, I can't be seen by her."

Nearly forty years old, but still beautiful and flawless, Madam Xu ate the dozen or so plates of food in front of her while talking.

Although the speed is fast, it also reveals a different kind of elegance.

The richest man Xu moved the empty plate away for her, and sighed: "Others say that I dote on my daughter, but in my opinion, you are the one who dotes on my daughter the most. Why do you care so much about her opinion? Eat as much as you want, You still have to be so sneaky at home, I feel sorry for you."

It was because when Yinyin was very young, she once saw Mrs. Xu's real appetite, and said solemnly with a small face: "Mom, it's wrong for you to be like this. As a lady, you should restrain your desires. Not ladylike! I don't like you like this."

Since then, Mrs. Xu, who can eat without getting fat, is like a thief in her own home. She has to take advantage of her daughter's absence before she dares to let go of eating.