Rose with Snow

At noon, Rose Shadow dinner, welcome SRG to join.

By the end of the dinner, Tao Qin and others were still in a trance. The world suddenly becomes mysterious, and the boss is by my side?

But there is no doubt that this is a good thing for them.

Compared with the unfamiliar company, when Song Ying was in the seat of Guiying, she suddenly became more friendly.

Fang Cai met, in addition to understanding the basic situation and major arrangements in the future, he also notified the next itinerary. First of all, we must cooperate with Chunye's title brand to hold a live graduation party. The seven people will go there three times, on August 3, 4, and 5, respectively. The graduation group will be arranged on the 7th, which will be divided into live broadcast and recorded broadcast, which will last for two days.

In the week before the graduation group, the free time is everyone's holiday.

SRG has attracted the attention of all parties as a newly debuted girl group. Everyone in the industry knows that SRG is very promising in the future. Business snowflakes seem to fly to Guiying. Any company will rush to let seven people go out to make money. However, Guiying is not in a hurry. It is also very cautious, and it is better to be short than to waste.

In addition, the SRG dormitory is also ready. The housing stock in S city has always been in short supply, and it is too difficult to rent a contiguous house. After asking group members to live together, Qu Qing settled on a triple villa as a place for seven people to stay in S city.

All these matters had nothing to do with Song Yingshi, the hand-swinging shopkeeper. After the dinner, she went home with Huaixu to pack up and put things directly in the dormitory.

Originally, Song Yingshi wanted Huai Xu to live with Si Tong, but as soon as the group was formed, the captain and C could not come out to live alone, and the hearts would be scattered. When they went to the dormitory, the two of them lived alone in one building, there was no difference.

Qu Qing and assistant Dai Ke came with them.

This is Song Yingshi's second visit to Huaixu's house.

There was no underground parking lot in the old community. The nanny car was parked on the side of the road at the gate of the community. Song Yingshi put on a mask and cap, and followed Huaixu in full armor.

Walking into the community, her eyes appear casual, but in fact they swept the surroundings like a falcon. Song Ying has not forgotten the gossip when she came here for the first time, but she would like to see if there is any more gossip today.

Huaixu noticed that she always turned her head and slowed down: "What are you looking at? Turn left."

Song Yingshi raised her eyebrows, followed quickly to the left and walked towards Huaixu, and said in a low voice, "Look at the neighbors in Jinxiangyu Community who have eyes and don't know."

Hearing the sound, Huai Xu turned her head to look at her.

Song Yingshi has seen a lot of public opinion casually. This aggressive and caring look reminds Huai Xu of a former neighbor, Bian Mu, who bit a plastic bottle from the outside and went home, and pressed it under her head. , no one will give it to anyone. If someone says that the plastic bottle is bad, it will hum angrily and aggrieved.

Huaixu couldn't help but smile.

She was wearing a mask, and the corners of her eyes were exposed with a smile. Song Yingshi saw it and said strangely:

"why are you laughing?"

What's the joy of speaking of these wicked neighbors? Song Yingshi really didn't understand.

Huaixu shook her head and laughed out loud.

Qu Qing: "Is it this building? 17 buildings."

Song Yingshi's attention was taken away from Huai Xu, and she looked at the sound, and sure enough, it had already arrived.

"Yes, the second door on the right hand side of the fourth floor."

Dai Ke: "Has Teacher Song been to Teacher Huai's house before?"

"Just call my sister." Song Ying went upstairs, "I came here once."

Qu Qing slandered, even if the boss lived here, she would not be surprised.

The group met the residents who came out from the first floor head-on. The man glanced at them, especially the tall slender Huaixu, as if he wanted to say something, then swallowed it back in the cold eyes of Huaixu, and walked away embarrassed.

Song Yingshi noticed that she took Huai Xu by the wrist and entered the elevator. In short, Huaixu will not come back here again in the future.

Originally, Qu Qing said that they would just come and clean up with the keys, but Huaixu said that some things were inconvenient, so she came back in person.

When the four of them entered the room, the first thing they did was to close the curtains.

Qu Qing and Dai Ke helped pack things in and out of the living room. Song Yingshi pretended to circle around the balcony, then swaggeringly followed Huaixu into the bedroom.

As soon as the door closed, she jumped onto Huaixu's back, and there was a slogan:

"Fighting tigers eat!"

Huaixu was swayed by her, and after stabilizing her figure, she said with a smile:

"Tiger? I think you are a golden retriever."

"? You said I was a dog again."

Song Yingshi had already thought about it, but now it's up to her:

"What am I going to do with you when I come back? I knew I wouldn't come. I'm so tired that I can't walk."

Huai Xu was carrying the "heavy burden" action, pulled the empty suitcase and spread it out, and said freely:

"I can't put you in the suitcase too."

These words were strange, Song Yingshi rolled her eyes, swayed around her neck to Huaixu's face, and deliberately snorted her chest:

"Baby you have to put it in your heart."

After she finished speaking, she first made herself sick.

Huaixu was silent.

"..."

Song Yingshi casually let go, looking left and right:

"I'll help you, I'll come to the small bookcase?"

Huaixu put her on the bed and pressed her shoulder:

"Baby is tired, just wait for me here."

Her tone was light, as if "baby" was just a noun copied from Song Yingshi's words, and with those natural sentimental eyes, Song Yingshi's heart skipped a beat.

Song Yingshi had her feet on the ground, so she had no choice but to be an idler. She slowly turned her head to look at Huaixu sorting out her things, and soon she was fascinated.

She simply took out her mobile phone and pulled up a small group of seven SRG members, caring about the time everyone stayed in the dormitory, and automatically entered the role of captain.

After asking around, Song Yingshi swiped Weibo for a while. With the touch of a finger, the penguin is not used for a long time.

Because no friends use penguins to contact her, her list is clean, and there is only one permanent 999 group.

Song Yingshi clicked in and took a stroll.

Shining Little 0: "I don't know if my cub is doing well since his debut, whether he is hungry, whether it is cold or not, whether he is thirsty or not, [paralysis.jpg]"

No 1 No Reli: "I don't know if my two wives want me or not"

As soon as Song Yingshi entered the group, she saw a bunch of "don't know" formations brushing past.

She interrupted the formation.

Broken Shell Xiaoji: "It's very good, don't worry."

Obviously, no one took her words seriously, only noticed that the group friends hadn't come out and bubbling for many days.

Haruno retired principal: "Xiao Ji, where have you been all these days?"

Song Yingshi lay back, holding up her mobile phone and replied lazily, "I'm in love."

Staying away from straight daughters: "You did it? It's amazing."

Qiaofunen 0: "I think back then, when my CP slept in the same bed, Xiao Ji was still ignorant. In a blink of an eye, my CP got married, and Xiao Ji was also in love, thumbs up"

Song Yingshi: ?

Broken Shell Xiaoji: "Married?"

When this sentence was sent out, Song Yingshi immediately received a bunch of wedding photos that could almost be faked. If it wasn't for her marriage, she would have been deceived!

Song Yingshi was speechless for a moment, and she was a little bit happy when she looked at the picture. There was movement around her, she turned to look, Huaixu stacked the clothes from the closet to the bed to be sorted.

She sensiblely rolled to the side, freed up space, and played with her phone on her stomach.

Song Yingshi silently collected all the pictures and stored them in the album. After saving the picture, a new discussion just surfaced in the group.

"Xiao Shi and A Xu did not like to run a business. I heard from a sister that they were still on vacation and cried a lot."

"Isn't that the way the draft cp is, as soon as I graduate... I have long thought that this day will come, and I don't want to face Wuwu"

"It's definitely different to embrace Song Bao!"

Song Yingshi thought for a while and asked, "What kind of business do you think it is?"

You 0 said casually: "I want to see my cpdoi."

10 seconds did not reach the next row of 1.

Song Yingshi was expressionless: "Speak human words."

This time, someone honestly finally said: "If you have a vlog, it's a New Year's Eve, just take a photo like before. If you don't like each other on Weibo, I can also make up 10,000 words of interaction on my own and kill it directly."

"..."

In a sense, very satisfying.

Song Yingshi picked out a photo of the scenery taken before the meeting from the album and posted it on the large Weibo.

As soon as it was sent out, the group was full of "Small Ten Businesses Come Quickly".

Song Yingshi didn't look at the group, she twisted her body and glanced at her girlfriend behind her:

"Mr. Huai, give me your phone."

Huaixu unlocked the phone and handed it to her: "What are you going to do?"

"Pampering for you."

Song Yingshi felt that her behavior was very understanding. She opened Weibo and liked her latest Weibo with Huaixu account.

that's fine?

Song Yingshi cut back to the group again in disbelief.

It was just normal excitement and everyone seemed to be celebrating the holidays.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa open @all members"

"This is the most dedicated cp I've ever seen, please continue to stay open all year round"

"Speaking of which, did someone jump on the prophet just now? Who asked about the business?? Why is it exactly the same! Is there a ghost?!"

Soon, the words of honest 0 and broken shell Xiaoji were intercepted.

Honest 0 became a prophet in a daze, and he was terrified, and everyone turned their attention to Xiaoji who broke the shell.

"@Baohu Xiaoji, you won't be..."

Song Yingshi had a bad premonition.

She really relaxed too much today, and now she is rational, if the fans really strip her vest——

"Sister, you won't be operated by Rose Shadow's father?! An insider?"

Song Yingshi breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that fans didn't dare to think so much. She hung her heart and fell back steadily, and before she fell for two seconds, she was blown high by the light wind by her ear:

"To embrace Song Bao's fan base...?"

Huaixu whispered softly in her ear, but Song Yingshi almost frowned.

Song Yingshi didn't look back, she stared straight at the screen without seeing anything, and said in a stern voice:

"How is it?"

Huaixu chuckled.

Song Yingshi's ears burned uncontrollably.

The group chat rolled quickly, and I don't know how much Huai Xu had seen, but Song Yingshi had already given up on herself, so she could just watch it.

Whitman said:

"These IDs are very interesting."

"……right."

"You are a CP fan for helping me pet because of them?"

"I just remembered seeing them chatting." Song Yingshi tried her best to look casual, "It's just a matter of posting Weibo."

Huaixu snorted.

Song Yingshi saw that she didn't ask any further questions, thinking that the topic was over, she was about to withdraw when she heard Huaixu say:

"Have you spoiled the broken shell little girl too?"

?

Huai Xu's face is not easy to detect laziness and teasing, but the skin is beautiful and clean to the extreme, and I can't wait for people to let her play with it willingly. Song Yingshi didn't eat her, she threw her on the bed, bit the back of her neck, and the words were dull and wet when they touched the skin:

"Did you see it long ago, eh?"

"It's not too early as you can imagine."

Thinking of the night at the SSDL Business Hotel in City B, Er Gonghou, Huai Xu was still pretending to be a dog, harmless and indifferent, Song Yingshi was indignant and bit her hard.

This woman really is.

Huai Xu raised her head and exposed her neck to the dog hook on her body to bite, and even touched the back of the dog hook, with comfort and connivance. The slight pain is not obvious, but a little lingering. Perhaps afraid that the force was too heavy, Song Yingshi released her force and licked her twice.

Huaixu likes this feeling.

Song Yingshi brought a little bit of sharp pain under the boundless pleasure, like a tidal wave.

To be controlled, to be needed, to be please.

Huai Xu licked the gums with the tip of her tongue, and heard Qu Qing and Dai Ke walking back and forth outside, finely and lightly.

Qu Qing noticed a few scattered books on the sofa, she put it away, and knocked on the bedroom door:

"Axu, should I keep the book or take it all?"

After a while, the door opened.

When Song Ying stood behind the door and was brushing her hair, she wondered if there was something wrong with Qu Qing, but at first she noticed that it was Boss Song's wet lips.

Charming and charming like its owner.

Qu Qing looked away in time, and heard Huai Xu's voice inside, a little hoarse:

"There are not many books, take them away together."

Qu Qing responded and took the door back to the living room.

Across the door, Song Yingshi heard her instructing Dai Ke to be careful. Song Yingshi thought about it and left the bedroom door wide open.

It's really dangerous for her and Huaixu to close the door and be alone.

Although they are not really eighteen years old, they are not so vigorous as young people. But the two who have never been in love, the mother and the fetus, collided together, and the level of knowledge and taste of the essence is not much less.

In the period before the finals, it was a miracle that they could restrain themselves again and again at night.

Now that there is no stage and responsibility constraints, he left the White Tower and returned to the vast Liberty S City.

Maybe because closed rooms are always too dry.

Song Yingshi pursed her lips, turned around and said, "You concentrate on packing, I'll come too, so hurry up."

Huai Xu chuckled and said ok.

Song Yingshi helped her to fold her clothes and saw Huaixu collecting things on the bedside table. She looked left and right, checked the bedside table to see if there was anything missing, and saw that the mezzanine cabinet was still full, and at first glance it was all documents.

"These things are very important, so I have to find a bag to pack them."

Song Yingshi said, seeing the graduation certificate at the top, for some reason, she couldn't take her eyes away.

Huai Xu came over, picked up the graduation certificate from the Twelfth Middle School, and handed it to Song Yingshi.

"You went to the 12th middle school, and you should also have a diploma."

Huai Xu said in a low voice, flipped through it, and found another junior high school diploma, along with the student ID card, nameplate, etc., all piled up in front of Song Yingshi.

She looked concerned: "Can you remember anything?"

Song Yingshi opened her diploma and looked at it for a while, then glanced at Huaixu's student card, then picked up the metal plate with a cool glow, bit her lower lip and said:

"can not recall."

Huai Xu hummed, her eyes flashed fiercely, and her words were soft: "It's okay, don't force it, just go to the two of them to get their memories."

She paused: "Also, your system."

Song Yingshi explained system functions to Huaixu intermittently, including the existence of the gashapon machine, in her spare time at the end of July.

Since she obtained her high school memory, the system has never appeared again. It seems that it has been uninstalled by itself. When she left the health and gashapon machine sections to Song Ying, she has not released any more tasks. There is a kind of "I see the host now." Getting rich doesn't care about the petty profit of the task, let's rub your wife." Self-sacrificing unique temperament.

But Song Yingshi did not relax because of this. Her health was a huge potential danger to her. Once it broke out, she would be killed directly. She couldn't bear this risk. In addition, the mystery behind the system now made her sense of crisis even more serious.

Fortunately, the process of solving the problem was not only painless, but also easy and enjoyable, and she managed to collect permanent health before the night of the group.

After the permanent health progress bar was finished, it suddenly turned into a spot of light and disappeared. Song Yingshi heard a clear and distant prompt sound, some invisible shackles were removed, her soul suddenly lightened, and she regained her freedom.

The gashapon machine still remained in her body.

In the process of the gashapon, all kinds of spicy chickens could not be concealed from Huaixu, but Song Yingshi sternly refused her request to use it, and locked them all in the suitcase.

And Song Yingshi got clues from it almost all pointing to Zheng Qiyi and Fu Shu, as well as other pieces of information such as photos of Twelve Middle Schools. The directionality of special items is too obvious, and Song Yingshi couldn't help but wonder, is it so simple?

The to-do list now in front of you is exceptionally clear.

Goodbye Song Ming and Fu Shu, hollow out the gashapon machine, and...

Song Yingshi held up the Huaixu nameplate, looked at the light, and said excitedly:

"Let's go to Twelfth High School once."

She wants to see where she and Huaisu go to school.

Going to No. 12 Middle School is not something that can be done with a slap on the forehead. Their every move is attracting attention, not to mention that today is Sunday, and the campus is not open at all.

Song Yingshi had to postpone the trip, and followed Huai Xu downstairs unhappily.

It wasn't too much for Huai Xu to take away, so the back compartment could be put down. Qu Qing and Dai Ke had already packed almost everything. With Hua Xu pushing the last box, Song Yingshi went downstairs empty-handed and suddenly remembered something else. .

She tugged at Huai Xu's cuff: "Which building did Zheng Qiyi live in?"

In that middle school memory, Zheng Qiyi walked over when he saw Huai Xu and Song Ying from his corridor.

Huaixu: ?

Song Yingshi urged: "Come on, you must know."

The memory of Huai Xu's rebirth was complete and could not be concealed from Song Yingshi.

Huai Xu was helpless, so she had to stand in front of the nanny's car and pointed to an old building on the east side, Jane said comprehensively:

"Well, 15 buildings."

Song Yingshi strolled past. These buildings look exactly the same, there is no difference. She walked to the corridor, stood still following her memory, and looked up—

She saw the phantom of her and Huaixu when she was young, Song Yingshi looked back, raised her arm and waved to Song Yingshi with a smile, warm and tender.

She turned her head and pulled up Huaixu's hand and ran forward, roaring away in time.

Blink again and you can't see.

It's like she's been waiting here for many years to say goodbye to her grown-up self.

Song Yingshi stood there blankly.

Until Huai Xu came over: "Xiao Shi?"

Song Yingshi suddenly returned to her senses and reached out to touch Huai Xu's face.

This face is much more mature than the young Huai Xu in the phantom, like a flower bone blossoming with a cold thorn at the same time, the most important thing is that Hua Xu really exists in front of him. She can touch it.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Huai Xu's face suddenly condensed, and she looked around and said:

"Did something happen?"