Cold and charming school grass spoils the good girl

Chapter 92: Summer Night Connected by the Sea and Sky

The sky is blue, and the rising sun has just revealed a touch of light, slowly dyeing the sea into a golden yellow.

Ye Yichen and I stayed at the seaside until the early morning. We wanted to go back after watching the sunrise, but his club seemed to have happened something important at the moment and called him back to the hotel.

I wanted to stay here, quietly listen to the rise and fall of the tide, watch the waves surging, and get a different peace in my heart. I also want to leave a brand-new memory that belongs to us in this new place and with the old people.

But he doesn't trust me to be alone at the seaside. I'm not familiar with the place. Some roads will have high steps that I can't climb up. In desperation, I was domineeringly pushed back to the hotel by him.

Before stepping into the door, Yuan Meng's snoring came into his ears as mellow as a lion.

I crept in, because the room had been booked before I came. There were three beds in the bedroom of three, and there was a simple combination of a bathroom. They have sorted out their luggage and put them by the window, a pink kitty suitcase, and a travel bag collapsed on the ground like a flat balloon.

Others may not know the secrets of the two stricken travel bags, but I can't figure it out, that is, the ball-like snack bag stuffed by Yuan Meng before boarding.

I watched the two people squeeze in a big ** in a strange posture, sleeping strangely and cutely.

Each room here has a huge floor-to-ceiling window, because the opposite is the sea. As long as you open the curtains in the morning, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scene of the sea and sky.

Yuan Meng and Di Lan didn't get up until noon, rubbed their sleepy eyes and looked around, and finally their eyes locked on me, who had been in a daze by the window.

"Senior Luolin, you are finally back!!"

Di Lan recovered her spirits in seconds when she saw me. An arrow rushed up and hugged my arm like a kitten.

But her sudden attack on me also harmed Yuan Meng. Originally, the two snuggled up to each other in a sleeping posture like arhats, snore each other but still could not disturb each other's friendly relationship. But after Di Lan pulled out, Yuan Meng fell from ** tremblingly like a meat mat that fell high because the foundation was forcibly removed.

Her body was stuck to the edge of the bed, and her feet were pillowed on the floor.

But her brain is still in a turbid state. Looking at the rotating fan on the ceiling, she only knows that she has left the soft bed, but she doesn't know why she was knocked to the ground.

"Sister Luolin, you and Senior Yi Chen, aren't you..."

Di Lan looked at me with an obscene smile, thumbs up with both hands and touched each other.

"What do you think?" I pushed her aside with a smile.

"I miss you and senior Yi Chen, I saw you two on the plane..."

"Don't talk nonsense." I decisively covered Di Lan's jealous mouth. What came out of his mouth must have been several times after his brain, and the plot of this strong fantasy girl was being described in detail.

In the end, Yuan Meng did not find our whispers, but just scolded me because I disappeared for no reason.

Although I didn't tell him that I have always been with Ye Yichen, Di Lan has seen me on the plane. Compared with Yuan Meng, she has known it for a long time, but we don't know each other. I know that she doesn't like Ye Yichen, and she also knows that I have nothing to rely on except Ye Yichen and her.

For the one-week exam, I found that there were other small subjects to be tested in addition to my major. I had never done so abroad before, so I was completely unprepared.

I, Yuan Meng and Di Lan, don't have any material to study seriously. Except for the main course of West Point, I don't have any grades that can be moved to the table.

We temporarily stayed up all night, gathered together to read books and review, and couldn't wait to put on the turban with the word struggle on our heads to show morale. In the face of such a tense anti-war mood, looking at Yuan Meng with an anxious face, there is no time for her to see the night view of Repulse Bay, let alone give her the whimsical daydream plan.

According to her, every time she failed the subject, she had been issued an ultimatum by his father, depriving her of the right to live in school and go home to supervise her in person. Therefore, Yuan Meng took this exam very seriously.

During this period, Ye Yichen has never come to my dormitory and is probably busy with the exam. Since we were called away by the club's phone that night, we have not been in touch. Although nothing will happen to him as a big man, his thoughts often pull away from his nervous emotions and circle him in many corners.

Finally, we suffered from this week's suffering. After we walked out of the examination room after the last subject, we were relieved, and our grades and so on had already been left behind with this heavy burden.

"Meng Meng, how about we go to the bar in the evening?" Di Lan put her toes and put her arms around Yuan Meng's neck and said.

"Have you figured out the terrain here?"

"Captain Yuan, rest assured that the little one has been investigated clearly. Just at this moment, we will turn over and sing." Di Lan straightened her waist and saluted.

I watched them fight. Although I couldn't get in and just giggled, the happy mood still rendered the air around me.

After returning to the hotel, I politely refused their invitation to go to the bar. I know that they must go to a place like a nightclub with their temperament. Especially in such a luxurious city as Hong Kong. Although this is not a special reason, and I haven't set foot in that kind of place, I just vaguely feel that it is not suitable for me.

The colorful world, although colorful, is too pompous and unrealistic. People in that world are too far away from me. They may easily talk to each other just because of a back or a smile, and then chat a lot all night as if they hate seeing each other late. Finally, they left at dawn, and then, even if they passed by on the beach, they didn't know each other. Isn't such a relationship a kind of death?

"Meng Meng, your MSN rang..." Di Lan sat on ** and waited for Yuan Meng to change her clothes and go out, fiddling with the laptop Yuan Meng borrowed from Liu Ziyang to kill time.

"Who is it?"

Yuan Meng made a very difficult sound in the bathroom. I knew that she was trying her to put the little skirt she bought in the spring.

When she was in the fitting room, she almost contracted all the strong muscles on her body together before she put them in. But when she came out to show me contentedly, the side line bounced two sections without giving face... So this skirt became the first most feminine dress Yuan Meng bought in her life.

Even if she has always been enshrined in the wardrobe and never passed through.

"I don't know. You can come out and see for yourself later."

After a while, Yuan Meng finally put the little skirt in for the second time, but he didn't dare to breathe for fear that the skirt would crack again.

She took the computer from Di Lan's hand: "Ah, Dad is you. What can I do for you?" At this time, Yuan Meng was in a good mood, because she finally put the dress in. With this tone of speech alone, if you don't see me, you will definitely turn her into a polite and quiet girl. But reality is always cruel.

"Yuan Meng, how was the exam?"

"...the exam."

"Hmm."

"Uh...hey, Dad, let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

"Look, my avatar will change color."

After saying this, Yuan Meng decisively put on the computer, then unplugged the power and dragged Di Lancang to escape.

"Puff..." Looking at her back and remembering the strange conversation just now, I couldn't help laughing.

She is indeed the king of excuses, and any words that sound like being pulled out of her mouth are so direct and natural. But I also know from her performance just now that she failed the exam again.

As they left, the room also quieted down from the previous noise.

I don't know when my adaptability has become extremely good. Whether it is extremely noisy or noisy, I can quickly adapt to the environment. I will no longer feel as unacceptable as before, and I am closed to my own world and out of the outside.

"I don't know what Ye Yichen is doing now, and he also revels with his classmates in this sleepless city?" I looked at the sea outside the window and said to myself.

Sparks often flash on the beach. It should be that children or couples are playing small fireworks such as fairy sticks out of summer instinct. The originally lively Repulse Bay has become more crowded and noisy after our group of students finished the exam.

I don't know what swimming feels like. The touch of the body seems to be less than before. In addition to the basic sense of cold and heat, even the pain gradually becomes numb.

Why did you continue to live? Looking at the deep dark blue in the night, I suddenly couldn't understand myself now. If one day I am overwhelmed by reality, I also want to find a sea, slowly enter its center, and start to move forward from my feet without any perception. When the water level gradually spreads over my calves, waist, and finally swallows my whole body, I can always be with the sea, whether it is foam or a trace of air...

I left the hotel and wanted to blow the sea breeze near the beach. Sleeping is not difficult for me. As long as I want to, as long as there is a place, I can fall asleep even if I sit. But if such a beautiful night is wasted in sleep, it will always make people feel a little sorry.

I came to the place where Ye Yichen took me to at night, probably because it was still early and there was an endless stream of people coming and going. I can't find a quiet place where I can watch the coast comfortably.

Finally, I came to the small fence on the coast, put my arms on the cold railing, and looked at the people below who had become tiny because of the distance. Occasionally, there will be the laughter of several loud people. Then those noisy sounds were interrupted by the sudden sound of the waves.

The sea breeze has long hair, and I feel a trace of coolness wearing only a small white vest. I subconsciously rubbed my shoulders to dispel the chill brought by the wind.

Maybe it is too close to the sea, and the wind blowing around can always easily penetrate into the skin, like a cold sea surface, penetrating the heart.

"What are you doing here alone?" As the voice fell, a coat gently draped over my shoulder...