This thing about me becoming a girl

"Is that why you came to me to talk about this?"

Baihechuan Wanhua nodded: "Yeah, it's just for chatting, I said I like interesting things and interesting people."

Bei Daoya said again: "What is it that makes you find me interesting?"

Hearing that Baihechuan Wanhua didn't seem to expect that Bei Dao Ya would ask such a question, Wei Wei approached Bei Dao Ya, looking at those eyes that were devoid of emotion.

The faces of the two are very close, and they seem to be able to see the golden soft down on each other's cheeks, she said.

"Ah, I didn't even mention it, but you asked it yourself. At this time, shouldn't you try to avoid this topic as much as possible. Since I don't mention it, then you should pretend to be confused, and it's safer.

If some things are unimportant, it's good to be vague. If they are suddenly punctured, the development of things may be out of control.

And if you ask me this way, I have no excuse not to say it.

Hearing that Bei Dao Ya looked dull, waiting for her next words.

Baihechuan Wanhua suddenly smiled when he saw this, and water rippled in his wine-red eyes.

"I was originally interested in your business, but now it seems that you are also very special."

She withdrew her body leaning forward to approach Bei Dao Ya, and stretched lazily.

"Because I waited for you to come earlier, so I haven't had lunch yet, can you accompany me, maybe something interesting will happen."

142. I won't make you wait

On the top floor of a building, well-dressed people chatting and laughing gathered in the open hall, the elegant music sounded from under the pianist's slender fingers, and the accordion accompanist with eyes closed and serious expression was Mian Yang's The piano music adds a wave-like turbulence, like music representing freedom, and bright lights, crowded in any corner of this space.

On the second floor, in the Japanese-style room where you can look around the entire hall below, the traditional decoration and the appearance below seem to have a sense of the times.

Bei Daoya knelt on the seat cloth, beside the glass wall hung with slowly surging water, the glass wall was engraved with the lines of the famous painting of huge waves with a special Japanese color.

The water flows slowly down from the top along the lines, forming an exquisite and unique picture, and then falls into the bamboo bucket at the bottom, with the sound of water droplets.

Bei Daoya tilted his head and looked at the glass wall beside him. The sight of the glass wall can only penetrate one side, and the outside can be seen from the inside, but the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

She sees through the glass wall where the water flows.Looking at the various upper-class people in the hall below.

And the people below who received the news, after knowing who is currently staying in this room, will look over uncontrollably from time to time.

These people sometimes happen to look at the North Island Jay, although they can't see the scene inside, and they can't know that they have stared at the North Island Jay.

From the eyes they looked at this room, the North Island Crow saw something.

It's probably similar to if an ordinary person appeared at the scene, and what appeared in the eyes of this ordinary person when he looked at their group of people at the party was almost their current eyes.

It seems to be separated from a world, with mixed meanings.

Looking at this look, Bei Daoya didn't feel as if he had any sudden insight. He was very calm, but he also didn't feel that he was out of the ordinary, or looked down on these people below.

It's nothing more than the result of desire, and she can't escape desire, so naturally she has no right to belittle it.

It's just that the North Island Crow is different from the end of their desire.

She knelt and sat on a cloth set, and the kimono maids in front of her kept serving dishes on the table.

Each dish is exquisitely shaped like a landscape painting, with distinct colors and a distinct Japanese aesthetic, which is amazing, just like delicious food for the eyes.

Facing these dishes, although Baihechuan Wanhua on the opposite side of Zhuolutai didn't say that he was out of interest, he didn't move his index finger.

She smiled lightly at the kimono maid who was kneeling and serving.

"Although this feeling is not bad, can it give us some alone time?"

Hearing this, the kimono maid smiled gently, bent down and said.

"Hey, please take it easy, I will always be waiting at the door, please tell me if you need it."

Baihechuan Wanhua nodded: "I will, yes, if possible, I hope no one will disturb us, just eat, and I will leave after the end."

"Hi." After speaking, the kimono maid bowed respectfully, sat on her knees and retreated to the door, closing the sliding door.

Baihechuan Wanhua and Bei Daoya shared a Zhuo burden table. In fact, they sat on two separate tables at first, but Baihechuan Wanhua felt that it was too far away, so he asked the waitress to remove one, but the same dishes were also moved. Walking one way, so the table does not seem crowded.

She sat opposite Bei Dao Ya and smiled.

"Do you feel a little disappointed? There is no sense of contrast. I read a novel some time ago. The first time the heroine took the heroine to eat was a small restaurant. It seems that it was because she often came here when she was young , I have kept this taste in my memory for many years, and after that, the hero who originally hated the heroine changed his view of the heroine."

Baihechuan Wanhua thought for a while, and then said: "Like a cute contrast? But unfortunately, I didn't have any impressive stores when I was young, otherwise it would be a good choice to take you there."

Bei Daoya didn't reply, Baihechuan Wanhua looked at her looking out of the glass wall and said.

"Do you think there is no appetite for so many people's occasions? I can let them all leave. After all, I want to be with you on this occasion. They just happen to be here."

Bei Dao Ya slowly shook his head and said.

"I just thought I might be late later."

Baihechuan Wanhua smiled when he heard this.

"Don't worry, when you go back, you will have class, so try it."

Bei Dao Ya shook his head: "I have eaten."

At this time, a man's voice sounded from the transmitter at the door.

"My lord, I am the host of this party, and I really appreciate your coming..."

Before the man finished speaking, Baihechuan Wanhua pulled the hanging rope beside him, and the random sliding door slowly opened.

Kneeling at the door was a man with a smile and excitement on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Baihechuan Wanhua spoke first.

She spoke slowly, with her hands on the table and her chin, she looked at the man charmingly and said.

"Didn't you tell me not to disturb us?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then began to sweat, and the taxi with a face full of panic got out of his seat.

"I am so sorry!!"

As the host of this party, he learned that Prince Lily Chuan had arrived, not to mention that this was an opportunity to make an impression, and the man felt that he should show his face to express his gratitude because of emotion and reason.

The waitress at the door actually reminded Lily Chuan Chujun that he didn't want anyone to disturb him, but when he heard that the prince would leave after eating, the man was unwilling to give up like this, and felt that it was an opportunity and he had to seize it.

In short, I just want to take risks, but I haven't considered how big the risk is and the consequences of the risk.

He still wanted to say something, but he didn't dare. He could only press his head firmly against the floor, sweat dripping down his face.

Baihechuan Wanhua didn't care about him anymore, but put a piece of sushi in front of Bei Daoya, and said with a smile.

"How about a taste."

Hearing that the man clenched his fist tightly, his heart shrank nervously.

And Bei Dao Ya looked at the delicate sushi in front of him, and at the trembling man sitting next to the gatekeeper, after a while, he slowly picked up the sushi and put it in his mouth.

"How about it?"

"delicious."

Hearing this, Baihechuan Wanhua smiled brightly.

"Forgive you this time, there will be no next time."

Hearing that the whole body of the man at the door almost collapsed to the ground.

"Hi! Thank you so much!!"

After speaking, he slowly closed the sliding door tightly.

Afterwards, Baihechuan Wanhua began to enjoy the dishes, and every time she ate, she would give Bei Daoya a portion.

"The party below is taken by them to gather with friends, but it's really a party of friends, and it's not. If you look closely, you can find that many of the people below are not very familiar with them, or even don't know each other.

Many of these upper-class people like to engage in these things, to integrate into a group, it seems that if you don't integrate into the group, you can't move forward.

And the people below, said to be a gathering of friends, are actually this kind of group. Many people want to come in, as if they will have an elevated status and an inexplicable aura after entering.

But most people don't know each other, and then there is this kind of gathering, and coming is a kind of recognition of identity. If you don't come, it is estimated that it will be forgotten after a few times.

Therefore, in this kind of group, as long as they are invited, they will show up, so that they will not be forgotten or abandoned by the group. "

When Baihechuan Wanhua looked at the hall below through the glass wall, for some reason, there was an inexplicable interest in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to something that might happen.

Bei Dao Crow saw everything.

Baihechuan Wanhua continued to enjoy the dishes and chatted with Bei Daoya, although she was basically talking to herself.

Soon, the time for a meal of lunch passed.

Baihechuan Wanhua didn't see what he wanted happen until he was full.

She let out a slight breath, as if enjoying after the meal, but also as regretting.

"It's a pity that interesting things didn't happen. It seems that someone didn't come here."

Bei Daoya didn't ask who this person was, just said.

"Can you tell me the answer now?"

Baihechuan Wanhua smiled, she knew that what Bei Daoya asked was not why she was interested in her, but what she was going to do, because she had already guessed that she knew what the real face of the masked man was.

"Not yet~ But I really don't have any malice now, I'm not a person who likes to cover up, although it's very sentimental to cover up, but it's boring if there are too many times.

Let's wait until the next time we meet. This time it's just because I wanted to try it out and I just happened to be hungry. The next time I meet, something really interesting will happen.

I won't make you wait any longer, maybe, just these few days. "

143. Bad situation

Sure enough, as Baihechuan Wanhua said, in order to encourage the big exams that are not far away from the fresh graduates, the school postponed the time of class in the afternoon, and held activities such as broadcasting wishes or making complaints.

The main purpose is to relieve the pressure of preparing for candidates. Anyone who is a senior high school student can go to the studio to participate. It is probably to speak freely. If you have anything you want to say, or you have not said it all the time, it doesn’t matter.

Some complained that the pressure of studying was so great. I knew that I would not go to higher education, but now I can only endure it. Some made a wish to be admitted to the university in their hearts, and some complained that the front desk shook their feet too much, and the table was shaking. , which affects the study, anyway, there are all kinds of things to say, and there are even confessions!

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a girls' school.

After hearing someone's confession in the studio, the girls in the classroom covered their faces and exclaimed. The teacher on the stage looked dumbfounded. She wanted to say something, but felt that nothing was right, so she just smiled and remained silent.

After all, this kind of thing is not uncommon in Zhichun, especially among the pure gold students of the nine-year system, this phenomenon is very common.

Not long after Bei Daoya returned to the classroom, the activity ended.