The Anarchic Consort

Six years later, the northern capital.

As the imperial capital of China, its culture and heritage have changed with the progress of the world.

The fried cat ears in the old Beijing city and the sugar melons that children like most when they were young have been replaced by other snacks.

Only one thing has not changed, that is the smog after the winter into the north.

Some people say that the emperor is a fog, and this title is not false.

In the evening, when the emperor was the busiest time, the sky was still dark, and the Chinese lanterns had already begun.

Large swaths of snow fell from the top of the head, and three days of white snow, the entire emperor decoration has been exceptionally beautiful.

It’s probably about to take a winter vacation, so the middle school students wearing uniforms are everywhere. They are eager to take the subway and bus, and of course there are parents who drive to pick up.

It’s just that before the winter vacation, the students always have to go through one thing, and that is the most inhuman test.

So at this time, the second floor of Starbucks will be filled with students, all kinds of exercises and remedial classes, the adults watching can not help but shake their heads: "Now the children are really precocious, let's know where to go to the coffee shop to write homework. ""

"The times are different."

The times are really different, because the cruel one thing parents can never know, that is, his children come to Starbucks may not be to do homework, but to come...

"What do you want to eat at noon? Burger King can't do it. After watching it, let's watch another movie. Let me see what new film is there."

The young man who said this sentence was very embarrassed, and with a hook on his mouth, he took a bad spirit that made girls fascinated.

But the one next to him, reaching out and pushing the glasses on his face, Tsinghua is expensive: "Hailou, you forgot to go back earlier today, Baiye has a meal."

"Ah!" Li Xiaobawang has grown into a geek, wearing a leather jacket, a very punk style, and a shot of his own brain: "How do I forget this?" He said, he put down The phone smiled at the girl sitting next to me: "It seems that I can only make another appointment, and you will go shopping for a while."

The girl was somewhat lost, but the long, beautiful one of the lieutenant colonels opened their mouths: "Is White Lord the whitemaster of your school? Anyway, it is eating, calling him to eat together."

Li Hailou turned his head and held the phone in his hand. He smiled: "Gu Yuhua, it seems that you are very interested in our Baiye."

Gurou smiled softly, bowed his head and took a sip of coffee, and did not deny it.

Upon seeing it, Li Hailou and Xiao Lin took a look.

The latter slowly closed the book and smiled at the corner: "I advise you not to have too much interest in Bai Ye."

"Because of his sister?" Gu Rou is understanding: "I also have a sister, I have no chance to meet, we can talk about how to marry my sister."

Li Hailou snorted: "Gu Xiaohua wants to discuss with Bai Zhun how to raise a child, then it is still considered, Bai Ye raises only three children, that is, pet, pet, pet!"

Hearing words, Gu soft.

Li Hailou has put the bag on his back, leaning over the little girlfriend who is holding his own, and made a gesture of making another call.

The two men talked down the floor and could hear the little noise.

"Where is Bai Ye?"

"It should be at the Budokan, waiting to pick up Aji."

"Then let's go home first. When I came out, I told my old man that I came to study. You have to go back with me to do it."

Xiao Lin: ...

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger.

Usually, at this time, sitting in the university's study room is not a college student, but some people who want to take a postgraduate degree.

Rows of seats are filled with people, and the blackboard on the front of the study room will also be written, such as sales of research materials, home delivery and other information.

In this group of postgraduate students who are eager to write a book, sitting on a back that is very incompatible with it.

Compared to the urgency of the postgraduate students, his writing speed seems to be very slow.

The slender white fingers seem to be born with a kind of expensive, and the high school entrance examinations in previous years are presented to him.

His ear was lined with a pure white headphone cord with French light music.

He didn't seem to be anxious to do the problem. More is to look at the bracelet on his wrist. It took almost a certain amount of time for the teenager to stand up, put the test paper in the original position, and walked out with his wallet and mobile phone. The tall and straight back is like a pine cypress, so people can't help but want to see it again.

Even if they are sitting in the study room, they are preparing for postgraduate study. Some girls will not be able to move their eyes because of the teenager’s departure.

Of course, there are still some girls who have come to see him. When the teenager walks through the corridor, they are hand-in-hand, and the expression of surprise is as good as seeing a popular idol.

The teenager seems to have used this kind of gaze for a long time. He leaned over his shoulder bag and wore a pure white down jacket called the name. The clothes were vertical collars. When he was straight, he could directly take him half. The face is covered, but even then, you can see how beautiful his eyes are.

After a few steps, the teenager came to a dojo and heard the sound of hip-hop hip-hop.

I have been asked a teenager before, why come to a university study room to do papers.

The boy’s tone is very weak and he only said three words: “Because it’s near.”

Close to the dojo, it is convenient for him to pick up people.

The snow is still falling, and the diamond-shaped snow petals fall on the black top of the juvenile, and it will not make him look embarrassed. Instead, there is an indescribable beauty.

Black and white is the ultimate contrast. The young man leaned against the wall and the long legs were so casual. When he looked at the martial arts hall, the eyes had a smile like snow and ice. .

There is a kind of person who can make a stunning time.

Let the person who saw it be seen in that moment.

A teenager is such a person.

"Well, does anyone want to challenge me?"

As the sandbags fall.

The voice of the coach sounded in the martial arts hall.

From the point of view of the juvenile, I can see that many children in their teens are hesitantly looking at each other.

Only one person, shorter than the other children, glared at the big, powerful eyes, and the hand lift was particularly high.

The coach who asked the question patrolled the circle to see who didn't look at her.

"Very good, no one is challenging, then today's course will come here first, goodbye!" The coach said as he turned his head quickly!

Just kidding, he doesn't want to lose face in front of so many students. When a child enters the pavilion, he will knock him down. He really doesn't want to recall it anymore!