Chapter 52 (1) Suddenly like a spring breeze
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Are you still practicing and training as usual? The school is empty during the holidays, and it seems particularly deserted in the winter. Walking alone on the campus, it is not only empty and desolate, but also a little bit eerie. When the music university was on holiday three days ago, everyone
All the classrooms were closed, locked and closed. Some time ago, he was planning a honeymoon in his mind, but then he became confused in every possible way. Zhuoyang completely forgot about practicing piano during the holiday. Where can he find it now?
Key to go?
The Madibao Club is basically closed, leaving some cats and dogs on duty. It is not impossible to go to training, but even the electricians, plumbers and cleaners on the peninsula have gone home, so it is quite troublesome to use the training equipment.
thing, and no matter how you look at it, being alone and alone makes you a bit of a fool.
Lying on the bed, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. In the dark, he felt as if he had forgotten something very important.
He thought carefully and carefully, and suddenly, he slapped his forehead suddenly. Damn it! How could he almost forget such an important thing?
Zhuo Yang opened the bed and jumped onto the floor with his bare feet. Except for a boxer briefs, he was completely naked.
He has liked to sleep like this since he was a child, no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter. If it weren't for the inconvenience and unsightliness of draining water in the middle of the night, he would have retained this pure land of shame. After more than ten years of habit development, as long as he sleeps, Zhuo Yang
They all naturally take off their clothes like this. Even if they are in a daze after drinking, they will subconsciously complete a series of undressing movements.
Zhuo Yang opened the drawer on the right side of the desk, took out a rose-colored item, and then jumped back into the warm bed. After tucking the corner of the quilt, he retracted his head and put his mouth and chin in.
Leaving his nostrils still breathing, Zhuo Yang turned his back to the sky and opened the thing.
This is an invitation, an invitation from Berlin.
Zhuo Yang received this invitation last week, and it was delivered directly to his hand by a special person at noon.
The invitation read:
Dear Mr. Zhuoyang, you sincerely invite you to come to Berlin's Chesterton Manor at 19:00 pm on January 8, 2003 to attend the eighth birthday party of my little daughter, Myrdel Swinburne.
We look forward to your visit with your relatives and friends!
Signed - Your friend: Andrew Swinburne
Little Angel Mydel’s birthday is coming!
Zhuo Yang likes this cute and pretty pink little girl very much, although he has only met her twice. Once when Midel fell into the water and Zhuo Yang saved her alone, and once when Midel's family went to the Music University to express their gratitude.
Not counting that time, in Carl Norman's office, Zhuo Yang immediately fell in love with that crystal clear little angel. It's hard not to like such a cute little girl. It's like honey.
Who wouldn’t protect and feel sorry for a little girl? Midel also clearly showed her trust and intimacy with Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang was not only her savior, but also solved her fear knot. Zhuo Yang let
Medel believed that the death threat was just a small accident and a joke from God.
In the professor's office, Mydel held Zhuo Yang's hand and refused to let go, calling "brother, brother" endlessly. Zhuo Yang also agreed to Mr. Swinburne's guest invitation that day, but later because he really couldn't spare the time,
There is only time to give up.
On the crazy night when Rubber Lips met Swinburne, Mydel's father solemnly invited Zhuoyang, hoping that he could come to Mydel's birthday party after the New Year. Zhuoyang happily agreed at that time.
Later, I received this very formal invitation. When I first got the invitation, Zhuo Yang was still thinking: Why is a child's birthday so serious?
Good guy, I almost forgot all about this. Now that Medel knows about it, she’s not sure what kind of resentment she feels. Maybe her cute little mouth is so pouty that it could tie a donkey’s head.
Thinking of the lovely Mydel, Zhuoyang has no reason not to go. That little girl makes people fall in love with her. However, you can't go empty-handed, right? What gifts should you prepare? This gives Zhuoyang another chance.
Stumped.
Zhuo Yang is too young and has no experience in many things. Just like now, he has no idea what kind of birthday gift he should give to an eight-year-old girl.
Lying in bed, he thought about it: Send flowers? Not good. Send toys? I don’t know what the little angel likes. Snacks? Is it too casual? Do you want to think about what is given to children in China?
After much deliberation, what Chinese children like most is the New Year's money. You can't give a German aristocratic girl a red envelope and stuff it with a few bills and hand it over, right?
After thinking about it for a long time, I still have no clue. Otherwise, find someone to ask? Who should I ask?
Oh, by the way, if there is a suitable candidate, she must know what kind of gift is suitable.
Li Xiaoqing!!
Miss Xiaoqing has been fair and rich since she was a child, she is well-informed, and she is a woman. Women are born as little girls, so she knows what an eight-year-old girl likes.
Thinking of this, Zhuoyang ignored the situation and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. He looked at the time and saw that it was still early. Maybe that girl hadn't gotten up yet. Who cares about her, I can't sleep, and you can't even think about leisurely time.
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Before he could dial the number, his cell phone rang suddenly, which startled Zhuo Yang, who was unprepared, and almost threw the Nokia out. When he saw it, hey, it was such a coincidence, it really made sense.
, the call was from Li Xiaoqing.
In the past month, Zhuo Yang and Li Xiaoqing have become very familiar with each other. Even though Zhuo Yang is busy all day long, Li Xiaoqing knows his schedule very well and takes every opportunity to call Zhuo Yang to ask him out. There is nothing else.
Son, I won’t go to any movie tours or parks, but only one thing – going to a restaurant!
Li Xiaoqing has a special liking for food and is an absolutely standard beauty foodie.
Good-looking people are called foodies, and ugly people are called losers. There is no way, this is a society that values appearance. If a beautiful woman insists on laughing at herself for being a loser, you must not continue the topic, who picks up who is a fool.
Because even if she is a beautiful woman, she is still a piece of cake.
Li Xiaoqing loves to eat but still eats to avoid gaining weight. Who are you going to talk to to reason?
God is fair. If He gives you an ordinary face, he will definitely give you a mediocre brain so that you are willing to work hard and down-to-earth. If He gives you a good appearance, then he will definitely give you a mediocre brain.
It will give you a perfect figure.
Chapter completed!