MTL - Little Girlfriend-Chapter 22
With a feeling of self-destruction, Ai Xiao put on her earphones and opened the voice message sent yesterday in desperation.
"Goddess Yan, good evening! That, um, I really, really don't want you to sing the chorus of "Jiangshan", I like your songs for a long time, and you are still so kind to the fans... Well, I'm actually very selfish , is also very possessive... What else do you want to say, oh yes, I want to say... Can you sing "Jian Shan" solo... I don't want you to share this feeling with others, I, I don't like it..."
After listening to the voice, Ai Xiao: "..."
let her die...
Ai Xiao refused to admit that these shameful and incoherent words were spoken by himself, dozens of reasons for not admitting quickly flashed through his mind, and finally became blank again.
Forget it, let her die...
Ai Xiao wanted to escape this embarrassing situation, but was afraid that the goddess would continue to worry, so she had to bite the bullet and send her a message back.
Day and day: I was yesterday...the wind...sorry orz
She received an instant reply.
Yan Laishi: It's fine, do you feel better?
Day and day: orz I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I promise not to drink in the future...this is the first time I've had too much, sorry.
She tried desperately to apologize, and the embarrassed regret almost made her eyes red. How could she do such a stupid thing, what kind of wine is so cowardly, is she crazy or stunned, why should she try this kind of thing? !
If she made a bad impression on the goddess because of this incident, she would regret it for the rest of her life. Fortunately, she did not directly express any strange confession to the goddess through the spirit of wine, but only expressed a subtle possessiveness.
Ai Xiao bit her lower lip, her soft lips turned white. She didn't want to admit that she had a domineering and unreasonable appeal to Goddess Yan, but this incident brought her back to reality cruelly, forcing her to admit the unspeakable humble feelings in her heart.
What's the use of telling her? She loosened her lips and smiled helplessly, even so, the goddess is still everyone's, not hers alone.
The seed planted in the bottom of my heart has grown up from the bud without knowing it. Ai Xiao was afraid of being noticed by the goddess, and stared at the screen, for fear that the other party would say something unpleasant.
Yan Tang vaguely felt her panic, slowly put the phone to his lips, and pressed his thumb on the button for voice sending.
"It's alright, you don't need to apologize. I'm very happy to see you drunk. You're very cute. But in the future, you should drink less bars. You're a little bit drunk when you're drunk... Well, it worries me."
Ai Xiao's hand holding the phone gradually became wet, waiting for the sentence, but it turned out to be a voice. She opened it carefully, and heard the voice that had fascinated her for three years—for the first time, she said something that was exclusively for her.
She was wearing headphones, and the sound seemed to be ringing in her ears. The volume was turned up a bit, and in the silence of the room, the sound from the headphones made her ears itch.
After one session ended, she opened it again, and her vision of watching the screen gradually blurred until tears rolled down her eyes.
Goddess Yan is not angry, right? She's worried about herself, right? She doesn't bore herself with her vexatious behavior...right?
After the hangover, the dull pain in her head became clearer in this silent cry. She gently pulled a tissue to wipe away her tears and snot, and replied.
Daytime: Thank you! I promise I will never drink again! As for what is said in the voice, forget it as soon as possible, the quality of the work is the most important, I will write the qaq of the chorus lyrics
Yan Tang on the other side laughed softly when she saw her small expression.
In fact, when she saw the news last night, she was really surprised, and then she became worried about this silly girl who lost contact after she sent her voice. She hadn't slept much that night. She woke up from time to time to check her phone, and when she finally got her news, she found that the words of Ku Ri were full of panic.
But now it seems that she has adjusted her mood. Yan Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued typing and chatting with her in a casual tone, so that she could quickly forget these unpleasantness.
Yan Laishi: Okay, then this matter is over, no more sorry~
Day and day: hmm qaq
Yan Lai Shi: Did you just wake up? Go wash and eat, then buy a glass of lemonade to drink.
Daytime: Lemonade?
Yan Laishi: It won't be so uncomfortable after drinking it, darling.
Ai Xiao blushed when she saw the word "good", and turned the news up. After realizing it, she could see from Goddess Yan's news last night that she was full of worry and anxiety. Looking at the sending time of the message, the first few messages were sent shortly after I fell asleep, and the rest of the sending time spanned from ten o'clock to one o'clock in the morning, and then to six o'clock this morning... That is to say, the goddess may be worried about herself, this time. Didn't sleep well all night.
Her eyes began to heat up again, Yan Tang is really a gentle person, an ordinary netizen on the Internet made her so concerned. Such a warm-hearted person, she may love her forever.
Ai Xiao is such a person who goes all the way to the dark. The people around her are always changing her favorite idols, singers, and actors, and the person she first became a fan of was Yan Tang. Someone else can make her love deeply.
The most important thing is that now her love for Yan Tang seems to be a little different from before. As for the difference, she dare not think about it.
Daytime: Okay, then I'll go wash up now (=˙︶˙=)
When the geese come: go ^-^
Putting down the phone, Ai Xiao lightly ran to wash up, and when she came back, she found that Huang Xiaoyue was also awake, looking at her phone in a daze.
Seeing that the alcoholic had gotten up, Xiaoyue leaned on the railing beside the bed and looked at her from top to bottom, and asked her with mouth shape, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Ai Xiao shook his head and made a small gesture of thanks to her, then put down the toilet tools and prepared to change clothes and go out to eat. Huang Xiaoyue was worried about her and wanted to follow her. As soon as she went down the stairs, she saw her roommate who had changed half of her clothes looking at the clothes she wore yesterday with disgust.
Xiaoyue pursed her lips happily, the clothes had a strong smell of alcohol, and it was no wonder she didn't dislike it.
Ai Xiao, who was so stinky with her clothes, calmly threw the clothes into the laundry tub and soaked them in laundry detergent. When she came back, she smelled her hair, and she buttoned her hat reluctantly. The school's bathing place didn't open until noon, during which she had to endure her stinky self. And there is a plenary meeting in the afternoon, so she can't go with the smell of wine. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was stupid yesterday. She was enjoying the moment of drinking, and she completely forgot about the important things the next day.
After Xiaoyue changed her clothes, the two went to the cafeteria together. There are very few people in the cafeteria after 7 o'clock on weekends. After Ai Xiao bought the meal, she found a seat and heard someone calling her as soon as she sat down.
As soon as the word "primary sister" came out, she didn't look back and knew that the person calling her was Yi Xian.
Yi Xian, who was not far away, was standing with Liu Rong in a depressed mood. When she saw Mengmei Senior Sister, her eyes lit up, and she decisively abandoned the captain and ran towards Mengmei.
"Why didn't you come for a run this morning?" Yi Xian ran to her side and bent down and asked, Ai Xiao was afraid that she would smell the alcohol on her body, so she calmly distanced herself from her, and stumblingly said: "Yesterday... I didn't rest well yesterday."
Huang Xiaoyue came over with a dinner plate, glanced at the unfamiliar girl, and asked who this was with her eyes. Ai Xiao was about to introduce this school girl who would encounter all kinds of embarrassing moments, but saw a short-haired girl walking towards him.
Well, it's the captain of the women's basketball team who has a mysterious sense of CP with Yi Xuemei.
Liu Rong stared badly at the back of Yi Xian's head, and Ai Xiao quickly pulled a distance from Yi Xuemei and said politely, "We've eaten, you guys can go buy some food too."
Her remarks had the meaning of expelling people inside and out. Yi Xian was a little aggrieved, nodded and stood up, but almost bumped into Liu Rong's chin.
"Why are you standing so close?!" She dodged to the side and couldn't help complaining.
Liu Rong ignored her, turned to his side and said, "Let's go eat."
"..." Who wants to eat with you! Yi Xian looked at the cute girl reluctantly, and bit her head to keep up with the captain who became more and more inexplicable recently.
A few days ago, she was just running with her in the morning, but today she is going to have dinner with her... What is this called, it is called an inch! Yi Xian was angrily cooking, and when she took the staple food, she took more custard buns than usual.
Liu Rong noticed that she was holding a custard bag in the shape of a pig, and the corner of her lips hooked: "You really like cute things."
I want you to take care! Yi Xian rolled her eyes and replied, "Who doesn't like cute things?"
"That's right." Liu Rong nodded lightly and smiled at her with his head turned sideways.
Her messy short hair had grown a little longer, her bangs hung down in a mess, and a pair of peach blossom eyes smiled at her through the fine strands of hair. For the first time, Yi Xian discovered that her captain seemed pretty good-looking.
Seeing them walking away, Huang Xiaoyue on the other side suddenly said "Wow" and said, "That short-haired girl is so handsome!"
Ai Xiao nodded along, this female captain is simply the female general of "Jiangshan" in her mind, with unruly eyes in her eyes, thin lips under the bridge of her nose, and firm muscles with soft lines on her exposed calf... She took a deep breath. The most important thing was that the look in Yi Xian's eyes just now didn't really mean what she thought, right?
Huang Xiaoyue was holding the steamed bun in her mouth, and she also had a gossip expression on her face. Ai smiled lightly and coughed, raised her small fist and hit her: "Don't make up your mind, the two of them are on the same basketball team, and they just ran together in the morning."
After she said these words against her will, thinking about the yy text on her hard drive, she lowered her head and drank the porridge silently.
Yesterday, she drank a bit too much, and the dull pain in the back of her head never disappeared. She had no appetite for the staple food, so she made two bowls of porridge. After drinking the first bowl of porridge, the phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the caller's name and answered the phone.
"Smile, wake up?"
Senior Sister Su's voice was very soft, and there was some noise outside, and it sounded like she was standing on the balcony. Ai Xiao put down the spoon in her hand and said, "I'm already drinking porridge in the cafeteria. Thank you, Sister, for your concern."
"Those people are too light and unimportant, and so are you. What are you doing with them. Are you feeling better now? Is there any discomfort?" Su Siying blamed her, but her tone was full of concern. Ai Xiao smiled embarrassedly and whispered, "It's much better, I won't drink again in the future."
"Well, take a good rest today, and try to persevere at the plenary session in the afternoon. Also, I heard you say that you are going to hold a meeting for various departments in the center. Don't hold it. Find a time next week."
Ai Xiao listened to her obediently, and before she could reply, a sleepy voice faintly rang in the microphone - "Who are you calling?"
She instantly made up the sleepy-eyed Senior Sister Bai, and hurriedly coughed twice and said, "Okay, I'll let them know later. Thank you Senior Sister, see you in the afternoon."