Twin Villas (1)

Winter passed and spring came. In the blink of an eye, it was already the end of March. It was another day without live broadcast. During the break, He Guang was talking to the system when he heard a sudden noise in the classroom.

He Guang looked up and saw the girl surrounded by people with a big smile on her face. "You all have to go to our birthday party. My dad ordered a three-layer red velvet cake for us."

They are a pair of twin sisters in the class, and she is the younger sister - Song Yushi.

Although this girl has a quiet name, she has a lively and outgoing personality. Her family is very wealthy in the jewelry business and she is a little spoiled, but she is cute and pretty, so her temper can be tolerated.

Of course, as a private aristocratic school like theirs, rich people are not uncommon.

Many daily interactions between students have also prematurely added the interests and commercialism of adults.

He Guang had only been transferred to Lvyuan for a few months, and had not interacted much with Song Yushi. She thought about it and felt that as long as she brought a good gift and a good talk that day, everything would be OK, so she did not take it to heart.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the birthday of the twin sisters in our class.

He Guang was invited to attend a birthday party, which was held in the twin villas located on the shore of the famous Cuihu Lake in City A.

This villa was built a year ago. The land for the villa was bought by Song's father at a high price in an auction. He built it on the old site specifically for his daughters.

The purpose is to give them as birthday presents on their sixteenth birthday.

After eating the cake, He Guang walked around outside Cuihu Lake. She saw that it was still early and no classmates had expressed their intention to leave. It would not be good for her to leave first, so she found a soft sofa in the corner of the villa and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, she fell asleep again.

Fortunately, this corner is a bit off and no one noticed it.

On the other hand, compared to the ease with which Kazumitsu can be all right as long as he has a mouth and a gift.

Mo Liuying's mood was not very good.

As soon as she stepped into the villa, she felt uncomfortable. She didn't know how to describe it for a moment, so she could only suppress it in her heart and plan to leave before dark.

At this moment, she walked through the crowd to the corner, put her fingertips on the hem of her skirt and sat on the single sofa.

Finally finding a relatively quiet place, she breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

This banquet looks glamorous, but everyone who comes has their own thoughts, Mo Liuying thought.

Just now at the dinner table, several young ladies from the same wealthy families were gossiping like gossips. She felt annoyed just thinking about it. She kept a smile on her face for a while, but felt that if she continued to embarrass herself, her face would probably go on strike, so she made an excuse to leave.

At this moment, I don’t know if this group of people are criticizing her behind her back.

Mo Liuying thought about it indifferently, her eyes fell on the two birthday boys. Rich families are full of gossips. Only people who are in it can deeply understand this. As for people outside, they are just guessing.

If Song's father really had a lover outside, it wouldn't be a big deal. Madam Song had been dead for three years anyway. But he held such a grand birthday party for his daughter. Was it to dispel the rumors, or... to compensate for his guilty conscience?

She shifted her gaze to Song's father with some boredom. He looked normal, but a little absent-minded.

Mo Liuying felt bored after watching for a while and suggested leaving after a while. It was too early to leave now.

She put on her headphones, picked up a magazine on the coffee table and started flipping through it slowly.

When there is something distracting, time seems to pass extra quickly.

When I looked up after flipping through most of the magazine, it was already completely dark.

Fine raindrops began to fall without my knowing, and water droplets slid down the clean glass window.

Mo Liuying closed the magazine and subconsciously glanced to the side, and found that He Guang was still sleeping.

She shook her head, and saw two people walking hurriedly past her and quickly went upstairs.

It was Song's father and a Feng Shui master. The reason why she knew the Feng Shui master was because her family had hired many knowledgeable people for her affairs.

It is not surprising that a businessman like Song's father believes in Feng Shui and fortune telling, nor is it surprising that he has a Feng Shui master around him. What is strange is that these two people are actually very panicked.

People who have reached a certain level in the business world must have seen a lot of storms. They will not change their expression even if the sky falls. Instead, they will spend money first to let the tall people bear the burden.

What could possibly make such a person look so frightened?

The interests that they least want to be touched must have been touched.

Mo Liuying lowered her eyes and thought so.

Then she stood up and walked towards the older twin sister, Song Yuci.

"Yu Ci, I have to leave first." Mo Liuying said.

"Won't you play a little longer?"

Mo Liuying shook her head, "No, I don't feel well, I want to go back early."

Song Yuci did not try to persuade him to stay. She smiled peacefully and said, "Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need, someone will come to pick me up." Mo Liuying shook her head, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Song Yuci said.

Her younger sister Song Yushi was also there and waved her hand casually as a greeting.

However, Lulu, the girl next to Song Yushi, looked up at her with a bit of disgust in her eyes.

"You're so delicate all the time, you look like you can be blown down by the wind, so annoying."

Sometimes the reason why we dislike someone is really simple.

Song Yushi has a good relationship with Lulu, and since the other party doesn't like Mo Liuying, she treats the other party with indifference.

But her sister and Mo Liuying have a good relationship, so she doesn't want to make the relationship too awkward.

She whispered, "I know you're in a bad mood, so don't look at her. I'll tell my dad about your situation, and I won't let you marry that old man."

Lulu's face froze for a moment, and she clutched her sleeve tightly, "I'm relying on you, Yushi."

Mo Liuying pretended not to notice the undercurrents here. She called the driver and asked him to pick her up, then found a random seat and waited. She originally thought it would only take ten minutes, but she didn't expect that she would have to wait until dark.

The sky was getting darker and darker, as if someone had poured ink on it. At the same time, the rain was getting heavier and crackling sounds could be heard.

Gradually, more and more guests said goodbye and left, and the Song family's housekeeper began to arrange servants to bring umbrellas to the guests and see them off.

Soon, except for the servants who were clearing the dishes, the only people left in the villa were the Song sisters and a few of their classmates.

They were also waiting for the family car to pick them up, including Chen Mengze and Mo Liuying.

As for He Guang, she was still sleeping, as quiet as a corpse. No one noticed her now, as everyone's attention was attracted by the heavy rain.

Mo Liuying held the phone in her hand, the cold outer shell had become warm. Ten minutes ago, she had spoken to her family's driver, who said that it was raining heavily on the road and he couldn't drive too fast, so he might be late.

This was an expected surprise, but at this moment, sitting in the seemingly deserted villa, she felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, as if her keen intuition was warning her about something.

She supported her head with one hand and tried to calm down. Shen Mengze stood not far away, picked up a drink that no one had touched and took two sips.

He walked over to Mo Liuying, "Are you okay?"

Mo Liuying opened her eyes, "I'm fine, thank you."

Chen Mengze stared at the rain outside, "It's raining really hard."

He was not as indifferent to the experience in the library as he seemed. He was paying attention to both He Guang and Mo Liuying intentionally or unintentionally in private.

Although that night was not a good memory, it was too painful to remember as it was related to death. Moreover, they were classmates and would see each other every day.

Shen Mengze looked around the hall and didn't see He Guang. He thought she had gone back and couldn't help but feel lucky for her.

He felt the same as Mo Liuying, but he was not as sensitive as her, so he was still calm.

Just then, Song's father and the Feng Shui master came down from upstairs.

Mo Liuying could see the stairs from where she was sitting, so she noticed them at the first moment.

The two men no longer had the panic they had just had, and their faces were as gloomy as water, one in front and one behind.

Seeing them coming down, Song Yushi, who was playing games nearby, called them dad sweetly, and went up to them and acted coquettishly, saying that she also wanted to build an outdoor swimming pool outside the villa.

Song's father patted her head and told her not to act silly in front of her classmates, but he agreed very dotingly and told the housekeeper to do it in a few days.

"Dad, are you going out?" Song Yuci asked. As the older sister, she seemed calmer than her younger sister.

"Go out and do something." Father Song seemed to have thought of something and looked at her, "Yuci, why don't you go out with me?"

"Me?" Song Yuci was a little surprised. "Is there anything I can do?"

Song's father wanted to say something, but the Feng Shui master beside him coughed lightly.

He immediately added, "Forget it, it's not a big deal, Dad is leaving first."

"Hey, Dad, be careful on the road." Song Yuci warned.

Father Song paused, turned around and looked at his two daughters, "Happy birthday, it's raining heavily tonight, go to bed early."

After saying that, he turned around and left with the Feng Shui master.

This was not even a small episode, and no one else in the villa cared about it. Even Song Yuci, who thought her father was weird, didn't think much about it.

Mo Liuying took this scene in, and thought to herself, looking at Song's father's expression, it couldn't be that he had just finished building a villa for his daughter and then found out that he was bankrupt, so he wanted to run away, right?

Another hour passed and the rain showed no sign of stopping. Song Yuci asked the housekeeper to arrange rooms for her classmates who were trapped by the rain.

As they were talking, the lights above their heads went out without warning, and there was a sudden cry of surprise in the villa.

He Guang woke up amid the exclamations. To be precise, she was woken up by the system, and then she heard the exclamations all around.

"My host, you are such a sleeper. If you don't wake up, the heavy rain will pour down on your head."

As soon as He Guang woke up, he heard the exaggerated sigh of the system like an aria.

"System... where am I?" She slept for a long time, so she needed to stop for a minute to think and continue.

system,"……"

"My host, you sometimes resemble a little squirrel that has fallen from a tree."

Kazuhiko: “Huh?”

System, "Stupid and cute."

"Are you praising me or insulting me?" He Guang said resentfully.