"Sister, I'm out."

On Friday, in the evening, Harabata bent down and carried his backpack, dragged his suitcase, and turned around to say goodbye to his cousin who was delivered to the door.

Yuan Yuan looked at his fully armed appearance and asked again: "Have you brought all the things?"

"Yeah, I've brought it all with me, don't worry."

The original photo grinned and gave a thumbs up, as if he was going on a school trip, full of sunshine.

It doesn't look very reliable.

Yuanyuan sighed.

"Where is the key given to you by Uncle Second?"

"It's in my pocket, too."

The original photo took a picture of his pocket: "It's just going out. If you go there, maybe I'll be fine. Sister, don't worry."

The original reason didn't say anything.

She originally wanted to say that she should pay attention to safety, but this kind of thing was meaningless to the people from the Social Security Bureau.

How could she not know what kind of powder barrel Yingzhou is today? In addition, her cousin looked unreliable, and she might jump into the sea of ​​swords and fires when she went there.

But as the legitimate son of the Yuan family, how could he have won such a fate?

After thinking for a long time, she only said, "I hope I can come back safely."

"Don't worry, Huai Shi is here." Yuan Zhao waved her hand, "I'm too lazy to come forward if I have something to ask him to take the blame."

“…”

Yuanyuan's expression suddenly became complicated, "He may not be able to go to the teacher."

"Um?"

After a moment of silence, the girl sighed: "It is said that it was because she wanted to smuggle the situation a few days ago and was arrested by the Self-Defense Force on the spot... However, she was extradited by the Astronomical Society. She should still be in London now, right?"

Although I knew my cousin was worried, the original photo couldn't help but burst into laughter.

I became more and more excited.

"Hahahaha, if you go to visit the prison another day, remember to laugh at him for me." Yuan Zhao raised her eyebrows and whistled: "Let him stay in London, this time the real protagonist will appear!"

Ah, this sense of mission that is overwhelming.

This familiar sense of inheritance.

That’s right, the preparation is over, and next is the real hero, Dongxia’s future star of hope, Lord Yuanzhao, when it comes to appear!

After leaving the door, Yuan Zhao couldn't help dancing happily.

Every step forward, it seems like you smell the fragrance of freedom.

This feeling of relief, this unwavering sense of expectation, and this refreshing breeze blowing in the face!

Did you hear it? The original photo is my cousin calling!

Full of hope, the young man Yuanzhao ran on the road to the future.

——Yingzhou, figures, models, and young lady, I'm here!

.

Although he has the task of the Social Security Bureau, he is still a student of the Ivory Tower in name. If he wants to enter Yingzhou, he cannot use the name of the Dongxia genealogy.

As a member of the established academic exchange team, although the original photo doesn't know anything about academic research, it doesn't prevent him from being tender, cute and sweet-mouthed.

From this point of view, it has grown up?

Although he is still second-class, he is at least much more well-behaved under the original iron fist and understands how to communicate politely with ordinary people.

Not long after, he became familiar with dozens of professors and students in the exchange group. Even Vice President Isaac, who had always been harsh, did not make him too embarrassed because of his identity and extra purpose.

In this way, we successfully integrated into the collective.

It is precisely because of this that I realized the back that was faintly wandering outside the collective.

Just in the corner of the waiting room, the slender back in front of the window.

Under the dim light of the setting sun, the white skirt fell from the edge of the chair, looking at the cover of the ankles, revealing the straps that exposed the shoes, and the white ankles.

The scarf that surrounded the slender neck, with its long blue hair, was playing naughtyly poking out a corner.

It seemed like she was reading intently, but her eyes did not fall on the book.

In the reflection of the window, the delicate and quiet cheeks were raised up from time to time, looking out the window, with blurred eyes, as if sinking into the gradually rising night.

So familiar.

It seems familiar.

An inexplicable impact suddenly came over the heart of the original photograph, causing the steady beating to stop for a beat.

He stood there in a daze, lost his mind, and only woke up after a long time, feeling a burning sensation on his face.

Red hot.

I couldn't help but get up, walked over, trying to talk, but I didn't know how to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and made a sound, but when he opened his mouth, he became nervous and out of tune.

"Hello, you?"

The girl's shoulders trembled and looked back in shock.

Such eyes looked like a frightened deer, ignorant and confused.

"Hello, my name is Yuan Zhao."

Yuan Zhao tried hard to squeeze out a kind smile and wanted to shake hands: "Are you also a member of the communication group?"

The girl was stunned for a long time and didn't say anything.

Just when the Yuan Zhao was gradually awkward, she saw her lifting her fingers, pointing to her throat, wave her hand, opening and closing her lips, but no sound came out.

The original photo finally realized.

She can't speak?

It seemed that she was not used to being so close to people. The girl was a little busy flipping through her bag and then presented a business card with both hands.

The business card faintly carries the fragrance of a girl.

The content is not complicated. Apart from the emblem and phone number of the Ivory Tower, there are only two lines of concise handwriting.

【杨杨光】

【kaishi motoko】

"Su...zi? What a cute name..."

Yuan Zhao subconsciously said what she said in her heart.

The girl's eyes suddenly dodged.

His heart suddenly jumped again, and he couldn't help but blush.

"Sorry, subconsciously... I didn't mean it, that... I just came here to meet you, you keep reading, I won't bother you..."

He waited until he returned to his position dizzyly, with a fascinating smile on his face, completely distraught.

He is still holding a business card in his hand.

Unbelievable, I successfully picked up a conversation so simply, and I had to call her.

I waited until I got into the car and was still immersed in this sudden joy and surprise.

It's rare that the original photo didn't even bother to laugh at the bastard when talking about Huai Shi with others.

My eyes always looked back involuntarily, and even the seniors on the opposite side had noticed it and couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh secretly.

However, through his frequent observations, he found that Su Zi did not seem to be able to integrate into the collective. Because he could not speak or participate in everyone's topics, he could only sit alone at the end and read and stare blankly.

Yuan Zhao wanted to go over and talk, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at her from a distance.

But Vice President Isaac seemed to have a lot of objection to her. When he communicated privately several times, his expression seemed to be angrily scolding him, and he was indifferent to ordering something.

Poor Suzi, a weak girl, had no choice but to nod her head awkwardly and try to smile.

It's really too much!

After a few times, even the other professors and students felt that the vice principal was too strict this time, so he took him away on the excuse of discussing work.

"Suzi...Ahem, Miss Pai, don't be afraid."

Yuan Zhao finally plucked up the courage, sat down, and said solemnly: "Mr. Isaac is angry anymore, I will help you."

The girl looked at him in shock, as if she was disbelief, her eyes widened.

I seemed a little embarrassed, and after a long time, I nodded my head gently.

Shyly lowered his eyes.
To be continued...