Chapter 534 Another Qingming Festival
Seeing Lu Yuanqiu facing this side, Zheng Yifeng asked: "Have you written the lyrics?"
"...You're so annoying, no." Lu Yuanqiu responded woodenly.
Zheng Yifeng asked this question every day during the past half month, like a human machine, and those few words seemed to have become a fixed program input into his brain.
Liu Wangchun said, "You can also write lyrics, you're a lyricist."
Lu Yuanqiu ignored her sarcasm.
Bai Qingxia turned her head and looked over. Lu Yuanqiu lowered his eyes to meet her gaze. Bai Qingxia then turned her head and looked up at the night sky. The moon was high in the sky, like her reflection in the mirror.
"Have you finished the clothes you held up?" Lu Yuanqiu asked Bai Qingxia.
Liu Wangchun and she did this together. After all, both of them were holding signs, so it was a good opportunity for them to customize clothes together.
Before Bai Qingxia could speak, Liu Wangchun interrupted: "It's done. Xia Xia's dress looks just like a wedding dress. It's very beautiful."
"White?"
"Yes." Liu Wangchun rested his head on his arm and continued, "Long Liandong chose the same store as us. We bumped into each other when ordering clothes, so the three of us ordered together. She seemed to have chosen a black dress on purpose, but the style was the same as Xia Xia's."
The size must be different... Lu Yuanqiu silently replied in his heart.
Okay, okay, black and white comparison.
Lu Yuanqiu smiled. He used to think that girls were like animals. He also thought that Long Liandong had the same temperament as a black swan. If Bai Qingxia was a white swan, then Long Liandong was a black swan.
The more I listened to this sports meeting, the more it sounded like two girls putting on their respective uniforms and preparing for a decisive battle...
Thinking of this, Lu Yuanqiu looked at Bai Qingxia and found that she was just staring at the sky in a daze. Lu Yuanqiu followed her gaze and looked up and asked her, "Is there Chang'e on the moon?"
Bai Qingxia shook her head. What she was looking at was actually the moon from two years ago.
That night, only she and Lu Yuanqiu were lying on the playground.
“Ding ding ding~”
Zheng Yifeng's cell phone rang and he reached into his pocket and took it out.
『Su Miaomiao』: Are you all going back to Lucheng tomorrow?
『Zheng Yifeng』: Well, I want to go back to my hometown with my second uncle to add to his grave.
『Su Miaomiao』: What time does the bus leave? I’ll give you a ride.
At eight o'clock the next morning, in dormitory 401, the Taoist priest's words made the other three people in the dormitory freeze in their tracks, looking at him with confused expressions.
The uncle said in disbelief: "Xiaoyang, are you saying... your parents are dead?"
The Taoist priest put on his cap and adjusted his long hair, smiling and responding as usual: "Yes."
His tone was relaxed.
Finkel swallowed and turned to look at the other three people. Lu Yuanqiu also stared at the Taoist priest in surprise. After living together for more than half a year, they only found out that Xu Siyang's parents were no longer around.
Lu Yuanqiu remembered that when the new students joined the group, the Taoist priest said that his mother was gone, but he was really surprised that his father was gone too. He also remembered the photo of the Taoist priest and his father. The photo was placed on the bookshelf by the Taoist priest in a very conspicuous position.
The Taoist priest explained: "My mother died when I was three years old, and my father died two years ago. He smoked too much and had advanced lung cancer, which is incurable."
Lu Yuanqiu thought of Xu Siyang's Taoist robe that smelled heavily of smoke, and looked up at him again, with complex colors flashing in his eyes.
The uncle patted Xu Siyang on the shoulder without saying anything. Xu Siyang smiled at him and pushed the suitcase out the door: "I'm leaving first."
"Okay, bye."
"Slow down on the road, little sheep."
The uncle went out, glanced at the Taoist priest's back, and came back with a complicated expression. He packed his luggage silently, looking a little depressed.
"Things in the world are unpredictable, so people should be happy every day." Finkel suddenly muttered, looked up at the other two people in the dormitory, and showed an optimistic smile.
Lu Yuanqiu: "It's good that you have this kind of awareness, senior."
Finkel laughed, and suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and said to Lu Yuanqiu: "Do you remember my junior classmate? That girl cut her wrists again a few days ago. I heard it from a friend."
Lu Yuanqiu was a little confused: "Why? The matter with Zhang Yiquan hasn't been settled yet?"
The uncle also looked over.
Finkel shrugged and spread his hands: "Who knows? I don't dare to ask. I sent her a private message last time asking her if she was okay. She didn't even reply. Sigh... We used to get along really well. She was a cheerful girl and pretty. I don't know how she turned out like this now."
The uncle opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and then closed it again. He found it hard to understand why these young people always wanted to die. Kids nowadays have such a good life, they eat well, dress well, and can easily get in touch with things that his wife and children won't be able to get in five years. Can't they just enjoy life? If you are not happy in a relationship, then don't have one.
Thinking of this, he felt a little sorry for Xu Siyang, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xu Siyang, saying "drive slowly on the road."
Lu Yuanqiu sat in the dormitory for a while, and at nine o'clock, he became the second person to leave the dormitory.
The three of them met up with Bai Qingxia downstairs in the girls' dormitory. After waiting for a few minutes, Su Miaomiao also arrived. The hem of her long skirt rippled with her steps, and Zheng Yifeng couldn't help but take a few more glances.
The temperature in Zhucheng has been close to 20 degrees these days. Su Miaomiao's dressing style has always been to wear a skirt instead of pants if possible. If the weather is a little cooler, she will wear a long skirt. There are many styles of skirts, but she will still wear a pair of stockings on her legs. The hem of the skirt falls above the ankles, revealing half of her slender calves. Overall, she looks gentle and generous.
Bai Qingxia had already bought clothes for spring and autumn, but unfortunately it was not Lu Yuanqiu who took her there.
But it was also true that Lu Yuanqiu's taste in clothing for girls of this age was still at the high school level. The clothes he selected could at most match the normal wear of an ordinary girl, but not the kind of clothing that should match the appearance and temperament of Bai Qingxia's level...
Bai Qingxia has grown up and matured. Lu Yuanqiu's old-fashioned aesthetic is no longer worthy of her appearance and talent, just like Lu Tian, who only has a high school diploma, is gradually unable to teach Lu Yuanqiu his junior high school homework.
She is getting closer and closer to the original identity of Snow White, but Liu Wangchun has to come to make her look like a princess.
Lu Yuanqiu felt more and more that Bai Qingxia was so lucky to know Liu Wangchun, this fashionable rich lady who was warm-hearted, carefree, sometimes brainless, but kind-hearted.
During this period, Liu Wangchun would teach Bai Qingxia how to use various essence skin care products whenever he had the chance.
Teach her how to apply facial masks, teach her how to put on the simplest makeup on her face while retaining her pure temperament, teach her how to flexibly choose and use clothing, and teach her some tips on using curling irons to make each strand of hair more refined.
(End of this chapter)
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