If Jian Songyi knew what Bai Huai was thinking, she probably didn't want to be with him.

It's a pity that he didn't know, so he only wanted to be good to Bai Huai in his heart.

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Jian Songyi got up without procrastinating for a minute, washed carefully, combed her black hair that would occasionally explode, and put on a black shirt with silver buttons and slim black trousers , The sneakers were also replaced with formal black leather shoes.

He looks like an adult.

At 05:30, I was already waiting by the black private car downstairs, holding a bunch of white lisianthus in full bloom in my hand.

The morning mist of early autumn lingered around him, falling on the petals of lisianthus and the black eyelashes, stained into gentle dew.

As soon as Bai Huai opened the door, he saw such ease, and the sky was still extremely deep blue.

He was also wearing the same black shirt and trousers, but he was holding a bouquet of white daisies.

Slowly walking up to Jian Songyi, her voice was low and soft: "If you're sleepy, go back and sleep for a while, or you'll get angry again, and I won't be able to coax you."

Jian Songyi didn't answer him, but just took a look at him, stretched out his hand to straighten his collar: "You look handsome in black, you almost caught up with me."

Bai Huai's skin is different from the cold white of ordinary oriental people, his facial features are delicate and three-dimensional and a little thin, and his eyebrows and eyes are also cold, which is set off by the extreme black, and the strong visual contrast makes this coldness become more intense.

A slightly bowed head and a gentle and deep voice gave birth to a kind of glamor that was completely different from the usual indifference.

Like some kind of nobleman who walks in the dark.

Jian Song thought inappropriately, with Bai Huai's appearance and temperament and those temperamental gentleness, if he is determined to seduce anyone, there should be no one he can't seduce.

It's just that he felt that his thoughts were really out of place, so he opened the car door directly: "Let's go early, don't let Uncle Wen wait for us."

The black vehicle drove slowly from the urban area to the cemetery in the suburbs. The mist never cleared. The cool air hit the cold glass windows, which were coated with light frosting, trying to isolate the narrow compartment from this sad early autumn. Come.

But when the car stopped, the teenagers still had to walk into that cold and lonely autumn morning.

Two bouquets of white flowers, two teenagers in black, is the gentle and brave Omega, 12 years after his death, all condolences.

And his beloved husband didn't even have time to come back to see him.

A bouquet of white daisies is the son's deep-seated miss for him.

A bunch of white eustoma is a compliment to his flawless life.

There is a simple line written on the tombstone: When I was born, I would like to love the world, and when I die, I would like the world to stop loving me——Wen Zhimian.

The face in that black and white photo is soft and handsome, with a calm smile.

Bai Huai is nothing like him.

Bai Huai is more like his Alpha father, from appearance to temperament, and the arrogance that belongs to a genius, they are all the same. This is probably why Bai Huai's Omega father has always been infatuated with this man despite his indifference to this point.

Jian Songyi was a little sad, and felt that she should avoid it and give Bai Huai and his father some time to be alone, but Bai Huai grabbed his wrist: "Stay with me for a while, I don't want to be alone."

This is the first time, Bai Huai told Jian Songyi that he doesn't want to be alone, he needs him.

The last time we quarreled, it was finally useful.

Jian Songyi was a little relieved: "Okay."

The two stood silently. After a long time, a faint white light appeared in the sky. Jian Songyi suddenly said, "Bai Huai, do you know that you are not like Uncle Bai, you are more like Uncle Wen."

Bai Huai turned his head to look at him.

This is the first time in 18 years that someone has said that.

Jian Songyi looked at the photo on the tombstone, with a determined smile: "Really, you are more like Uncle Wen. So I think you are a good medical student, and you should be very handsome in a white coat, so would you like Let Uncle Wen bless you to be admitted to the medical school of Huaqing University."

Bai Huai smiled lightly: "If I want my dad to bless me after I get into Huaqing University, then my dad probably won't care about my son."

"You will be beaten if you say this, you know?"

"Don't you think so?"

"That's true. But you really haven't asked your father to bless you?"

"Yes, I have."

"what?"

"Don't tell you."

"Don't say pull down."

That painful sadness, with the rising of the sun, dissipated with the mist.

Bai Huai looked at the photo on the tombstone, his heart was soft and calm, and a helpless smile appeared in his eyes.

Dad, you see, he always makes me happy, and I can't help but like him.So can I trouble you, bless me, bless me to make him fall in love with me, once he likes me, it will last forever.

The wind blew gently, and the bouquet swayed twice, which was considered agreed.

It was already eight o'clock when the two left the cemetery, and when they returned to school, it would be 800 years sooner or later.

It's already late anyway, so don't worry.

Jian Songyi just didn't want to dress like this to show off at school, let alone let Bai Huai dress like this to show off at school, so he yawned lazily: "Do you want to skip school?"

Bai Huai glanced at him.

Then he walked over and whispered to the driver waiting outside the cemetery: "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you for waiting so long. The two of us will not go back for the time being. Please tell Aunt Tang that Jian Songyi and I plan to escape today. Learn."

Uncle Zhang: "..."

As ignorant and ignorant as he is, he didn't know whether to marvel that someone could say truancy so righteously, or to praise Bai Huai for being so polite even when he played truant.

But he was also aware of Jian's family's education method, so after a few instructions, he responded and went back to report to the boss.

The remaining two people just wandered along the road aimlessly, until they reached Ling'an Mountain next to the cemetery.

The Dajue Temple on the top of Ling'an Mountain is the most famous temple in Nancheng. It is also well-known in the whole south.

Especially the wishing tree, which is famous for its spirit.

Jian Songyi doesn't quite believe this, but Ms. Tang does.

Ms. Tang said that there are no gods and Buddhas in the world, but if a person firmly believes in something in his heart, then his wish will definitely come true.

Jian Songyi doesn't know whether his heart is firm or not, but he knows that the little girl who sells the wishing tree red cloth is very firm in her heart.

Wrapping them all the way from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, Jian Songyi couldn't take it anymore, and spent 50 yuan to buy two heavy red cloths.

Bai Huai held the one he had given to him, and couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't even know that the technology of the Elysian World has developed to the point where QR codes can be used? Are you prematurely aging and need to pay IQ tax when you arrive? age"

Jian Songyi looked indifferent: "I can't help it, I hope you become a mute so much that you can't choose what to eat."

The two broke up unhappy, one east and one west, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

Holding the ugly red cloth, Bai Huai looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt that he could eat whatever he wanted, so he found a pen, and began to write carefully on the red cloth.

After finishing writing, he walked to the edge of the wishing tree and searched for it, but found that none of the branches matched his wish.

Looking back, I found that Jian Songyi at the other end of the wishing platform hadn't written at all, but was just squatting on a booth, talking to an old monk.

With his back turned, he couldn't see his expression, nor could he see what was sold at the stall, but he left the rag of red cloth at his feet and ignored it.

Bai Huai suddenly smiled, he had just counted on Jian Songyi to buy these two rags because he wanted to make a wish for himself on this special day.

It is he who thinks too much.

I just don't know what this young master who doesn't know the sufferings of the people will be tricked into buying. If he bought a string of wooden beads for [-] like Ms. Tang, he has to think about who will hand over the financial power of the family in the future. thing.

Bai Huai rolled up the red cloth carefully, put it in his trouser pocket, and walked towards Jian relaxedly.

It's just that when he arrived, Jian Songyi seemed to have completed some kind of deal with the old monk. Seeing him, she calmly put the things into her trouser pocket.

Bai Huai narrowed his eyes.

Jian Songyi stood up, patted his pants, without changing his face: "I bought it for Yu Ziguo, he likes these naughty gadgets, last time Lu Qifeng said something that offended him, and asked me how to apologize."

By the way, I changed the subject: "Have you written that wishing cloth yet?"

"You think I'm someone who can do this kind of thing?" Bai Huai said while pressing the red cloth in his trouser pocket with his fingers, for fear of showing it.

Jian Songyi curled her lips: "You are living too rationally and meanly, can you be more romantic and emotional?"

Bai Huai tiptoed the red cloth worth 25 yuan on the dirt, and raised his eyebrows at Jian Song: "Say me?"

Jian Songyi: "...Actually, as a human being, you should not be too superstitious."

However, the hand that was put into the trouser pocket lightly grasped the superstitious gadget.

I don't know if what Ms. Tang said is true.

Neither of them had much interest in Buddhism, and they both had something in their hearts. After a few laps, they went down the mountain with their little secrets in their trouser pockets.I didn't do too much. I went home and had lunch, took a nap, changed my clothes, and went to school honestly.

As soon as they arrived in the classroom in the afternoon, Yang Yue and the others winked at Jian Songyi, but Jian Songyi was still sleepy and didn't receive the signal for a long time. As soon as they got to their seats, they began to lie on their stomachs to catch up on sleep.

But Bai Huai couldn't take it anymore, so he slapped his pen on the table: "If you have anything you want to say to Jian Songyi behind my back, you can directly chat on WeChat privately. There is no need to abuse your pitiful faces."

"..."

Yu Ziguo: "Wow! Mr. Bo! You actually said such a long sentence to us! Do you know that this is the first time since we met that you have spoken to me more than ten words! I really enjoy Songge level treatment!"

Bai Huai: "..."

When Jian Songyi heard this, she didn't go to sleep anymore, raised her head, looked at Bai Huai, and said lazily and sarcastically: "So please, can you not just target me in the future, and spread my anger on them as well?" , rain and dew, otherwise people will think you are paralyzed and dumb."

As soon as the ridicule was finished, the screen of the phone in the belly of the table lit up.

Xu Jiaxing started a group chat, and shouted as he chatted, "I've pulled everyone in except Master Bai, please take a look."

Bai Huai: "..."

There is really no need to be so fanatical about saying bad things behind others' backs.

Jian Songyi looked at Bai Huai's indifferent expression and found it interesting. She couldn't help but shake the phone screen towards Bai Huai a few times, and raised the corners of her lips, not wanting to be beaten: "I told you, usually be good. Be a human, otherwise where would you be reduced to the end of being isolated today?"

After finishing speaking, he took back his phone, wanting to see what this group of idiot pig teammates were up to.

I'm a fat mushroom: [According to the class monitor's first-hand information, Sunday is Master Bai's birthday, do you guys want to have a chat!Help Bo Ye transform from a boy into a real man! ]

Dashuai Xu: [If you want to raise funds to find MB, I can offer 100 yuan. ]

Cute little Lolo: [I can be that MB, free of charge. ]

Lu Qifeng: [? ]

Ask me for a 6% discount for fortune-telling: [It’s not impossible for me. ]

Jian Songyi: [What are you planning? ]

Cute little Lolo: [Picture color, picture cool, picture comfortable.Sexy Xiao Luo, free shipping online. ]

[The cute little Lolo has been removed from the group chat. 】

Lu Qifeng: [Okay, continue, to be serious, I personally don't think Bai Huai would like this kind of noisy birthday party, so don't worry about it, let Jian Songyi figure it out. ]

I am a fat mushroom: [Where can I go?It’s been a tradition for us to have dinner and sing on birthdays, okay?Since Mr. Bai is one of us, we must abide by this tradition!And I have all the presents ready. ]

Marshal Xu: [Yes!Even if there are other arrangements on the birthday, it is inconvenient to come with us.Then one day in advance, everyone have a meal and sing a song, hello, hi, head office, right? ]

Yu Ziguo: [I also prepared a gift... Although it is not worth much, I have done it for a long time. ]

Lu Qifeng: [Xiaoyi, just ask Bai Huai, if you would like to come out for a gathering on Saturday, if you like, we will prepare it, if you don't, I will give you the gift, and you can pass it on for us. ]

Jian Songyi tapped the screen, thought for a while, exited the group chat interface, clicked on [Unlucky Egg], and quickly sent it to:

[Tomorrow Yang Yue and the others want to have a meal and sing a song together, are you coming?It's not scheduled for the day after tomorrow, but tomorrow, you just get together with your friends as usual. ]

[I know you don’t like crowds, but not all of them are white-eyed wolves. Although these idiots are a bit out of their wits, they are all okay and treat you as one of their own, so I wonder if you can stop being old? It's such a stinky fart, can you get some popularity in the world? ]

[You can figure it out for yourself, and I won’t advise you, it’s none of my business anyway. ]

Then a few screenshots.

[Look, everyone is worrying about your young boy becoming a man, even Yu Ziguo has prepared a gift for you, are you ashamed to hurt others? ]

Wechat messages one by one without stopping.

His tone was irritable, his wording was blunt, and he was disgusted in his impatience.

Bai Huai smiled slightly, and replied without hesitation: [Okay. ]

Bai Huai knew that Jian Songyi actually didn't like this kind of social gathering very much, he saved such a game just to share his friends with himself.

Just like when he was a child, Jian Xiaosong would secretly hide his favorite toys in a big box every time, and then dragged the big box into Bai Xiaohuai's room.

It’s what I think is good, so I want to share it with you.

Paramecium's way of thinking is so clumsy and straightforward.

But so cute.

The corners of Bai Huai's lips curled up, and he couldn't help but replied: [But don't let them worry about the boy turning into a man. As my best brother, you can't handle the coming-of-age ceremony all by yourself? ]

Jian Songyi:?

He once again felt that Bai Huai was playing tricks, but he still had no evidence.

Bai Huai looked at Jian Songyi's irritable and confused expression staring at the phone screen, suppressed a smile, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

It feels good to be human.

There is no need to be human.

The Saturday party was scheduled for [-]:[-] pm. After dinner, a group of people went directly to KTV.

Originally, according to Xu Jiaxing and Yang Yue's intention, no matter what, the whole high-end business club had to fire a few sets of royal salutes to get the noodles. However, because there were two minors in the Seven Fairies group, they looked too student-like, So it was rejected by the club owner.

I can only sit in the mass-market KTV and open a few cases of beer.

Mr. Xu and Mr. Yang were aggrieved. While eating shrimp crackers, they planned to go to the club once after graduation, and they also wanted to call the most beautiful MB. One line, no bell, no tip!

The viciousness of his heart made Yu Ziguo and Zhou Xiaoluo shudder.

But the real protagonist, Bai Huai, has a calm face from the beginning to the end. As soon as he enters the private room, he sits in the corner and plays with his mobile phone with his head down. Two eyes.

The scene is a little cold.

Lu Qifeng usually came out to play the most, and felt that since he came out to play, he had to have a good time, otherwise he might as well not come out, so he consciously took on the duty of warming up.

Throwing a dice cup directly in front of one person: "You know how to play dice, right? We don't play complicated ones, just the simplest ones. Whoever is smaller than the next-to-last one will drink a few glasses. Then the one with the highest points can choose to ask the question with the smallest points, no matter what the question is, it must be answered truthfully. Do you dare to play or not?"

The dark blue laser lights flickered back and forth, "Chengdu" played automatically from the speakers, and the ghost-crying "I want to love you if you die" in the private room next door came to another family after a break.

When a person arrives at a place, the person is right, and the atmosphere is up, it seems that they should not be afraid to play. In addition, several people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so they immediately agree and are eager to try.

Bai Huai doesn't like to make trouble, but he knows that these fools must have prepared surprises for him, and these games are just foreplay.

He didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, and he didn't want to live up to this thought. He put down his phone and said with a smile: "There is nothing you dare not play, but Jian Songyi can't drink, one is underage, and the other has stomach problems. Understand."

Jian Songyi, who was about to open the bottle cap: ...Why didn't I know that my mother said so?

Forget it, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the birthday star is the biggest, so I will bear it.

As the organizer, Lu Qifeng had a clear mind: "Alright then, if Brother Song loses, Master Bai will help you drink."

Just as Jian Songyi wanted to refute, Bai Huai had already picked up the dice cup and said lightly, "Okay."

……

Forget it, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the birthday star is the biggest, so I will continue to bear it.

Fortunately, Jian Songyi was lucky, the first to open the cup, 5 dice, 28 points, no matter what, she would not lose.

Leaning back on the sofa, he stretched his long legs lazily: "Brother Song, I have been in the world for so many years, when did I ever lose?"

Then he looked arrogantly at Lu Qifeng's 24 o'clock, Zhou Luo's 22 o'clock, and Yang Yue's 18 o'clock.

On the other hand, Yu Ziguo was very powerful, he took out the ability of lottery and rolled 29 points.

After that was Xu Jiaxing, four twos and one one.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Yang Yue even started pouring wine for Xu Jiaxing: "What do you think you are so unlucky? Come up with four and two with a top, Doudizhu is not as good as you."

Xu Jiaxing resisted stubbornly: "It's not a foregone conclusion yet! I still have Master Bai! What if he's younger than this!"

"You use your brain to calculate, what is the probability? This is smaller than you, so I will stand on my head... rare..."

Bai Huai opened the cup.

five one.

……

The scene was silent.

Bai Huai was not surprised at all, smiled calmly, poured himself four full cups, and drank them all in one gulp.

Jian Songyi looked at the five ones, and really didn't know what to say, so she could only find a very far-fetched reason: "Is there something wrong with the dice?"

He didn't believe that Bai Huai really just recited it like that.

Sitting up straight, he stretched out his hand in front of Bai Huai, grabbed his dice cup, slid down the table, shook it in the air, and clasped it.

Open the cup.

Five six.

……

Yang Yue was heartbroken: "Brother Song, I know you don't like Master Bai, but it's his birthday anyway, why do you bother to sprinkle another layer of salt on the wound?"

"..."

This time Jian Songyi really had nothing to say, she stood up and walked towards the door: "I'm going to the bathroom. Do you want to follow me? I haven't seen anyone standing on their hands and having diarrhea."

Yang Yue: "...Thank you for the invitation, no more."

Naturally, Lu Qifeng was happy to see Bai Huai lose, so he gloated and struck while the iron was hot: "Yu Ziguo, you have the most points, so if you want to ask any questions, ask them quickly. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."

He said with a suggestive look.

Yu Ziguo is an extremely clever person, his CP soul is burning, rubbing his hands excitedly, and without hesitation asked the question that he has held back for a long time in his heart: "Master Bai, what I want to ask is, do you like it?" people?"

"This question..." Bai Huai chuckled, but stopped talking.

He didn't directly deny it.

Jian Songyi who had just walked to the door couldn't help but pause, the hand that pushed the door was hanging in the air, and couldn't help but look back at Bai Huai.

Bai Huai's alcohol capacity is really not good, after drinking four full glasses of beer, the corners of his eyes are already slightly red.

Leaning against the back of the sofa, she stretched out her hand to unbutton two shirts, which were loosened, revealing her slender neck and collarbone, completely losing the self-consciousness of the usually cold and restrained Kaolin Flower.

The long and narrow eyebrows are slightly squinting, the tear mole kisses the end of the light crimson eyes, the eyes seem to sweep across the door intentionally or unintentionally, and there is a faint smile on the corner of the lips.

An understatement.

"Have."

The author has something to say:

Bo Ye: I'm drunk, you have to forgive me for what I said and what I sat on.

Pine Cub: Oh.Guess I believe it or not.

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