Reborn I don't need a heroine

Under the dim street lights, the girl's eyes shone brightly, as if she had borrowed the brilliance of the stars above the night. And the phrase "Where is the sign?" is even more unbearable.

Wang Heng: "Have you brought your pen?"

Pei Ningle shook his head.

Wang Heng shrugged: "So I can't sign it, but it's okay, there will be opportunities in the future. By the way, how long have you been standing here?"

Pei Ningle pointed to the bench a few steps away: "Not long ago, I just sat there all the time."

"Then let's sit down."

After speaking, Wang Heng and Pei Ningle sat down on the bench. It's just that the girl turned around and saw the hair brushing in front of her, and he couldn't ignore the dancing fragrance.

Especially the moment the two of them sat down, the "Brother" sounded as crisp as a wind chime, which made people's hearts flutter even more.

After sitting firmly, Pei Ningle continued: "Actually, I only have time tonight. I have to take a group of photos tomorrow afternoon, which is said to be for publicity, so I have to board the plane early tomorrow morning."

Wang Heng couldn't help but feel a little worried: "You can get lost in this school. If you are in such a hurry, won't there be any problems?"

Pei Ningle stuck out her little tongue: "Sister Xu is not worried about me, so she went back to Rongdu with me, and she is still waiting for me to go back in the room."

Wang Heng: "You came back by plane today, right? You have to leave early tomorrow morning. Will you be too tired?"

"Yeah, I'm a little tired..." Pei Ningle sighed, staring at the person beside him with a pair of bright eyes, frowning slightly, as if a little melancholy.

So, why would you rather be so tired?

Wang Heng was silent for a moment.

After being quiet for a while, Pei Ningle suddenly patted his arm with a "snap".

"Oops, there are mosquitoes!"

At night in Rongdu in September, mosquitoes will certainly not be absent. If you continue to sit here and chat, there is no doubt that you are feeding mosquitoes.

So Wang Heng said very naturally: "Why don't we change places... Shall I take you back?"

Pei Ningle: "You won't just send me there, will you?"

The girl with twin ponytails stared at her appearance pitifully. She had to admit that she was really cute. But it wasn't strong enough to break Wang Heng's strings of reason.

So he asked cautiously, "Is Miss Xu there?"

Pei Ningle nodded: "Of course."

"That's all right."

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When Wang Heng and Pei Ningle walked into that apartment, sure enough, they saw Xu Xiaxia sitting on the sofa.

The professional manager was still dressed in a smart trousers suit, with a laptop on his lap, obviously still working. Hearing the sound at the door, she raised her head and said hello: "Miss Pei, Mr. Wang, good evening."

"Sister Xu still busy?" Pei Ningle ran over to look at her computer screen.

Xu Xiaxia: "I'm looking at these announcements. The time has hit, it seems to be intentional."

Pei Ningle: "What do you mean?"

Xu Xiaxia: "That is to say, they are asking you to make a choice. For example, these two programs are in direct competition and have the same airing time. As a result, they even collided in recording time this time, and they also sent you an invitation at the same time. You If you want to go, you can only choose one of them."

Pei Ningle blinked: "If I choose one, or another, will it make any difference?"

Xu Xiaxia explained: "Of course there are differences. There are factions in the entertainment industry. For example, these two stations are different factions, and these online media are also different factions..."

After listening to the explanation, Pei Ningle only felt more and more headache.

So the girl said helplessly: "I really don't want to care about any faction, can I not offend anyone?"

Xu Xiaxia: "Don't offend at all, it's impossible. But if you think so, I can try not to choose sides and remain independent..."

"Yeah, it's good to be independent. Then, sister Xu, you continue to read, I have something else to do."

The girl said so, patted Xu Xiaxia on the shoulder, and then pulled Wang Heng up the stairs.

Xu Xiaxia glanced at it, smiled, and continued to look at the computer screen—anyway, she was here staring at it, and there was no wall separating the upstairs and downstairs, so it wasn't like a single room, so there wouldn't be any problems.

After Pei Ningle took Wang Heng upstairs, he let him sit on a chair, and then untied her twintails.

Wang Heng was a little puzzled: "What do you want?"

Pei Ningle: "It's hard to tie a double ponytail once. I want to try different styles. Can my brother refer to it?"

Wang Heng: "Different styles?"

"That's right, like just now, the two braids are at the same height as the ears, which is a more orthodox double ponytail. If you make the braids higher, that's it... What do you think?"

While speaking, Pei Ningle tied up her double ponytails again facing the dressing table, and then turned to face him.

The position of the braid is much higher, and it seems to be two years younger and cuter.

Wang Heng couldn't help reaching out and touching her head, and praised: "Cute, very cute!"

Pei Ningle smiled and rubbed the top of his head against his palm, like a coquettish kitten.

After he withdrew his hand, the girl began to change her hairstyle again.

"Then, brother, do you think this is okay?"

Because it was tied loosely, it was faster to untie and start again this time. And this time, the girl's hairstyle has become a double ponytail, that is, the kind where the braids are placed below the ears.

In this way, the girl looks more mature and quiet, from a naive little girl to a literary girl.

Wang Heng rubbed his chin and commented: "It's also very beautiful, and it may be more suitable for you when you sing..."

Pei Ningle suddenly moved closer, lowered his face, and remained silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Heng came to his senses, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and touched the girl's head.

Then Pei Ningle raised a smiling face: "This is not bad, right? It's not over yet!"

The girl returned to the vanity mirror, let go of the whip, and tied up her hairstyle again. This time it was still a double ponytail, but the two whips did not take up all the hair volume, but only part of it. That is, many of the strands of hair at the back of the head are loose.

Of course, Wang Heng is no stranger to this hairstyle, such as Tohsaka Rin, Asuka, and... Yukina? They also seem to have similar hairstyles.

"Does this look good?" The girl pointed at her hairstyle and tilted her head slightly.

Wang Heng rubbed his chest and said solemnly: "It's beautiful, very beautiful."

"Brother, can you only say these few words?" Pei Ningle pouted, "It looks good, it's cute, it's pretty, it's cute... you need to be creative!"

Wang Heng: "...Kawaii?"

"Isn't it still the same?"

While complaining, Pei Ningle leaned over again, like a little pet to pet, lowered his face and shook his head.

Downstairs, manager Xu Xiaxia was still looking at the computer. Just by listening to the conversation between the two people upstairs, there must be no sign of anything abnormal.

But Wang Heng knew that this moment was already a little abnormal.

Although the behavior of the two of them has not crossed the line at the moment, compared to Zhou Mu, I have to admit that Pei Ningle seems to be... better at playing?

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Go exercise after get off work, the next chapter will be updated a little later.