The Lighter and Princess Gown – Book 1: Barren Grasslands

Zhu Yun watched TV for a while and was bored. When going upstairs, her mother reminded her to keep tonight.

"I still have to keep my age?" Zhu Yun thought about what age to keep, and made excuses: "I'm a little sleepy."

"Bullshit." The mother glanced at her. "It's just a few minutes and I'm sleepy. I usually read the book all night."

Zhu Yun sat on the sofa like a needle felt.

At eleven thirty, the mother was already drowsy.

The father pushed the mother and told her to rest early. Mother yawned and walked upstairs, not forgetting to tell Zhu Yun: "Must be old, and go to the Buddhist temple to make a wish at twelve."

Zhu Yun really sat on the sofa until twelve o'clock, the host on the TV stood in a row and counted down the last few seconds, Zhu Yun got up.

The Buddhist hall at home was changed from the storage room on the north side of the third floor. My grandmother believed in Buddha, and my mother ... occasionally.

Upon entering the room, the dark room was full of sandalwood.

Zhu Yun sat on the mat and looked at the time, it was exactly twelve. Zhu Yun knocked three heads at the Buddha statue in accordance with the requirements of his mother in the past, preparing to make a wish.

While kowtowing, the cross necklace at the neckline fell.

Zhu Yun froze slightly.

She almost forgot ... in fact, she did often forget that she still carried this necklace.

The necklace is very old, after all for many years, the style is not novel, made of the cheapest metal, and now the surface has been painted off.

Zhu Yun could not remember the appearance of the owner of the necklace. When she recalled, there was only a vague figure in her mind. The girl was as proud as a peacock.

She retracted the necklace to the neckline, and then found that she seemed to have forgotten to make a wish.

Never mind.

Twelve o'clock is the peak period of firecrackers. Zhu Yun came out of the Buddhist hall and shouted two voices downstairs. Father's voice came from the bedroom. "We're going to sleep first, and you have to rest early!"

Zhu Yun replied loudly: "Okay!"

The night finally began.

Zhu Yun returned to the room, locked the door, firecrackers burst out of the window, and the fireworks sky.

She froze in bed for a while, then went to the bathroom to take a shower. By the time she had finished her shower and had her hair blown up and everything was ready, it was already a little bit.

The towel was thrown to the ground, and Zhu Yun came to the closet with her bare feet. She flipped inside and finally took out the newly purchased white dress.

After changing clothes, Zhu Yun leaned in front of the mirror, lightly smeared a layer on her face, and applied a light lip gloss. She blinked at herself in the mirror, then sat back on the bed and waited quietly.

When waiting, it is the most difficult.

The sound outside the window was trembling, but she could hear her heartbeat faintly. Fingers twisted together, tight and sweating.

Exciting ... She pursed her lips, so **** irritating.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the sound outside slowly subsided. Only occasionally a crisp sound from a distance reminded people that this unusual night was not over.

two points.

Zhu Yun stood up, carrying his bag, and left the room carefully.

The feet fell on the ground, light like elves.

The room was quiet and the parents ’sleep quality was very good, not affected by the sound of firecrackers. She went down to the first floor and took out a pair of high-heeled boots from the shoe cabinet, but did not put them on immediately.

She opened the door on tiptoe and slipped out.

Feet stepped on the cold stone steps, so cold that every pore tightened, and she dared not get out of the atmosphere. After standing at the door for two minutes and making sure that neither of his parents was awake, Zhu Yun put on his shoes.

Turn your head.

Opposite Xueyue Fenghua.

Zhu Yun took a deep breath, jumped down the steps, and walked out.

There were no more people on the street, but a lot of fireworks were left behind, walking on it, it was soft like snow.

Zhu Yun's dress was worn in the deep winter season, and it was really cold. She had a spare coat in her backpack, but she didn't want to change it at all.

At a certain moment, she realized the mood of Li Diao when she went to the art museum.

At the thought of that day, Zhu Yun's steps became faster.

Faster and faster until running.

The hair and skirt were flaunted by the impulse from the heart.

The bell at midnight had been struck, and she was the only ship in the ocean that sailed at night.

Lihua Street and Zhu Yun's residence are only two streets apart. There are many small hotels and restaurants, and many shops are open 24/7.

Zhu Yun knew the location of Lihua Hotel and ran over in one breath. A group of people in the hall were gathering to play cards.

She saw the glittering golden brain at a glance.

The project came to an end, he was finally not so bitter, he would laugh.

Someone was shinning with her sleeves ready to shake the trump card in her hand.

"Li Dao!"

He paused for two seconds, and then turned back, the expression on his face changed from winning to being dumbfounded.

He looked at her blankly, from head to toe, and finally sighed with emotion-

"Fuck ..."

Li Yao turned his head like this, holding a cigarette, and still maintained the posture of drawing cards, which was a bit funny.

Zhu Yun was amused by him.

He laughed himself.

"What the **** is going on, can't fight?" The next family was urging him.

Li Yao discarded the card in his hand, "I'm sorry, I can't play it."

"what happened?"

Li Yao shrugged and said helplessly: "Here comes the people." He put all the money won in the card pool in the middle. "Not much, everyone buys a pack of cigarettes."

He won the most at the whole table, and now he has lost his wealth, and everyone wishes him a happy new year.

Reshuffled, everyone took advantage of their spare time to look backwards, all looks were flowing, some people squeezed Li Qiu's eyes, "Scramble what, come back to the house."

Li Dao got up in various hey sounds and came to Zhu Yun proudly.

Zhu Yun got disgusted and stepped forward, whispering, "If I turned my head away now, wouldn't you be ashamed?"

"Yes." He lowered his head and smiled, "Is Her Royal Highness going?"

Zhu Yun pursed her lips: "Look at your performance."

"You are satisfied."

Zhu Yun raised her eyebrows.

Li Yao: "Are you still going?"

"..."

She whispered: "Then don't leave first."

Li Xiao stooped and said in her ear with a disrespectful tone: "The emperor is magnificent."

Zhu Yun grinned and went upstairs with Li Dao. He had just walked half a staircase and heard the courage of the people below.

Her face was a little hot.

Chinese New Year is really good.

The Lihua Hotel is small in size and narrow in corridors, and the rooms are basically single rooms. Li Xia took the key to open the door, Zhu Yun was quietly waiting behind.

She secretly looked at him. In the narrow corridor, the light bulb was dim, and he was tall, as if to reach the door frame.

The door opened, Li Yao turned sideways and turned to Zhu Yun: "Princess please come in."

Zhu Yun stepped in and glanced around, "It's chaotic."

He smiled and threw the key on the table.

"I'll wash my face."

Today's Li Yao seems to be extraordinarily generous.

Zhu Yun tried to find a place to sit in the house.

This room is too messy. Was n’t he just arrived today? It ’s hard to imagine someone can toss the room like this in a day. He didn't have a suitcase, and a black sports duffel bag was piled up in the corner, and the clothes inside were all clumped together when pulled apart halfway.

Li Yao came out of the bathroom.

"Stand up, sit down."

"Where do you want me to sit?"

Li Qio looked around while wiping his hands, and finally lifted his chin in one direction.

"there."

bed.

single bed.

Against the wall.

Forget it, Zhu Yun used to rescue the chair buried in clothes.

The bed changed and Li Zuo sat down.

The chair is high and Zhu Yun is satisfied with his dominant perspective.

"You are too messy," she said again.

"Ok."

"Same as pig den."

"Ok."

She attacked mercilessly, in exchange for his lazy agreement.

Not quite right.

He's honestly not plausible today.

Regardless of whether he truly agrees with Zhu Yun's evaluation, in short, Li Qiao does not mean to go back, he listens to everything she says.

Maybe it didn't go to my heart at all?

He yawned and reached for his cigarette.

In Zhu Yun's various cranky thoughts, Li Yao tapped twice on the back of his hand with a cigarette and raised his eyes.

"stand up."

"Ok?"

"Stand up, let me see."

Zhu Yun probably knew what he wanted to do, and she got up slowly.

This seemed to be the first time she looked down at him so thoroughly.

He lit the smoke and looked at her through the dim light.

Zhu Yun didn't dare to look directly at him, she looked out the window, it was the street when she came.

She looked at the tree with fallen leaves on the street, thinking wildly.

Does he like this skirt?

I must like it, otherwise why let her stand up specially.

Thank you mother for her elegant aesthetic.

Hallelujah.

"You don't have to strain your belly so hard, you don't have much meat on your stomach."

"..." Could it be a bit more beautiful.

Just saying that he couldn't be so honest, always let her have the upper hand.

Zhu Yun was discouraged and could not help but glanced at it, and it was at that moment that Li Li looked down.

He bowed his head and smiled, but he didn't hide it, leaving a touch of gentleness in the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Yun thumped and shook his head, hoping to change the subject. Suddenly, she saw a plastic bowl next to the computer on the table, stunned, and said, "Did you eat this at night?"

"Ok."

"You eat spicy hot when you are new year?"

"No?"

"you--"

Without finishing the speech, the phone shook and gave Zhu Yun a half-death. She took a look at it, which was the time signal set before going out. She was afraid that the time would be late, so she set her mobile phone to report the time every half an hour. Now she has rang twice.

"What time will you go back?" Li Yao asked lightly.

Zhu Yun looked up, "... just before four thirty."

It's more than three o'clock, and there is not much time left.

Too fast tonight.

While Zhu Yun was still thinking, a piece of paper flew over, and she subconsciously took it into her arms.

"what?"

Li Yao took off his shoes, went to bed, backed against the wall, and yawned.

"Tribute."

Red envelope?

"It's so thin." Zhu Yun twisted, and did not hesitate to disdain, "Don't you say that I am satisfied?"

Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Zhu Yun tilted her picky pinky finger, opened the red envelope, and fell out.

A card.

Well.

"This will be the salary card in the future." Li Yao stretched his arm and Zhu Yun pushed the ashtray on the table over. He finished playing the cigarette and said, "I have already entered the money for the Blue Crown project."

Zhu Yun: "What's the password?"

"Six eights."

Damn it ...

Zhu Yun put the card away, pulled the stool closer, and said to Li Zhi: "Tell me about your going to the Blue Crown, how did you talk to them, do they like our stuff?"

Li Yao disgusted his face, "How old I still listen to the bedtime story."

She kicked the edge of the bed and Li Xie looked helpless. "It's really not my style to talk about these things at this time."

Zhu Yun looked at him speechlessly.

After looking at each other for three seconds, Li Xiao gave a short sigh, "Okay ..."

He began to talk about the experience of the past few days. Zhu Yun found himself very fond of listening to Li 峋, in addition to his own good voice, but also because of the indifferent and indestructible sense of direction in his words.

Zhu Yun asked: "Are you afraid when you go to the company?"

Li Yao: "Why should you be afraid?"

"you alone……"

Li Zao put his hand on his cheek, "I'm counting ..."

?

"From the first time I saw a programming book in someone else's home, it's been almost ten years now." Li Xiao said lazily, "I've been studying hard for ten years, and there is no reason to be scared by the small software of a food factory "He said," he looked at Zhu Yun ridiculously. "It's generally scared to be short-hearted, such as a princess in Ma Yuan's examination room."

Zhu Yun: "..."

Can we not mention this matter?

Zhu Yun asked Li Diao all kinds of details again. Li Diao degraded the blue crown's high-level executives from beginning to end, and she could not help but listen.

He paused for a few seconds, Zhu Yun smiled at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Li Yao raised his eyes and leaned on the pillow, leaning sideways, said inadvertently: "I broke up with Cui Xiangjun."

"Who?"

"Cui Xiangjun."

Zhu Yun still did not respond, "Who?"

Li Xiao's face was black and he said angrily, "Julie!"

"..."

She turned out to be Cui Xiangjun.

How is your girlfriend's name all this Qinhuai kiln style.

Zhu Yun nodded.

Li Yao: "What's there to say?"

Zhu Yun: "It is not very sad to see you, I will not comfort you."

Li Xiao hummed, licked his lips, sleepiness made his eyes more meaningful, and Zhu Yun opened his eyes.

It's useless to put it aside, and his face still has a hot posture. Zhu Yun whispered: "I'm going to the bathroom."

She looked at herself in the mirror in the bathroom.

She carefully picked up a few broken hairs that were hanging in front of her eyes, and then iced her hands with cold water, then dried them, put them on her face, and cooled herself.

The night is intoxicating.

Zhu Yun didn't know how long he had spent time in the bathroom, and when she went out, she found out that Li Qiao was asleep.

Zhu Yun crept over and walked over to see if he was pretending to be asleep, and found out that he was not.

He tried too hard, washing his face, smoking, but still unable to resist fatigue.

Zhu Yun crouched in front of him and watched unscrupulously.

His face was thin, and his inner double eyelids, when he was awake, the entire face was smooth and sharp, and he fell asleep before he looked a little good.

Li Yao's hand was lying beside the bed, slender and beautiful, Zhu Yun stretched out a finger, trying to pierce along his tiger's mouth, tried several times and did not find a good angle.

The phone shook again ...

Li Yun in Zhu Yunchong's sleep smiled.

Never mind, come to Japan anyway.