Story of Longevity

In any case, I don't know how this happened in an afternoon.

The place where the last banquet was held did not know why it became the mansion of Gong Chang's house, and the protagonist of the banquet did not know why it became the return ceremony of Star Carving...

So, why is this?

Xingke originally planned to return to the six-square-sized room to spend his home life leisurely tonight, but why did it become the current situation?

The first time I had a banquet that I barely attended, and the first time I had a small nest that I wanted to return. The two things that should be happy are intertwined. Originally... I shouldn't be happy?

Where did the forced white study come from? Am I sick?

In this way, Xingke spit on himself while stretching his body, letting Yiye's mother and maid do whatever they want with his body...Don't think about it, just wear clothes.

The main reason is that the clothes that Xingqi has used as ordinary students in the past two years are really not suitable for the following occasions, if it is not for the new models of various models in the Gongchang home...

"This is actually the regular dress of Mantra when he was young, but the regular dress of that time has now become a slightly retro formal dress in this era. It's just right, really good."

"...My dear mother! Your child has just been slapped in the face by you. You need to let you know about this."

"Face? Where??"

"Another dimension... But why did you specially let me wear my father's previous clothes?"

Yiye gently smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, tightened the placket for Star Carving, and smiled:

"Isn't that great? You are exactly the same as when your father was young."

"...Indeed, I have seen photos, except for the hairstyle, they are exactly the same. If I bring him back to life, would you like it?"

"...What silly thing are you talking about? Your father died in front of me. How can people come back from death?"

As if completely put down, Yiye discussed the death of the mantra with the star carving without any burden, and then stepped back two steps, watching the appearance of the star carving with satisfaction.

"Hmm! Perfect, it seems that my handicraft has not regressed."

Instead of staying in this room more, Yiye left a sentence, "Hurry up to the banquet hall soon. The guests are here, at least show up." After that, he left.

Xing Ke looked at the closed door, speechless for a while.

He can no longer understand the kind of nostalgia between the person he loves and himself. After all, he has lived too long. Everyone is like this. He came in a hurry and walked away in a hurry. My time alone has also increased.

However, looking at the sadness of others, the lingering rhyme I can feel is sometimes the same as what I experienced, isn't it?

Standing up, stroking his sleeves, Star Carved opened the door and walked towards the banquet in Habitat.

………………

"I want to go home."

It didn't take long for Xing Ke to begin to retreat.

There is no way. Stars have been talking non-stop for more than an hour since entering the venue, whether they know or not, have seen them, or know or not, they all come over to say hello.

It’s just that, unlike the form of expression in some works, everyone does not have the habit of surrounding people with such a lackluster taste. Instead, they come one after another. The whole process is natural and gives you a chance to breathe... But it just won't let you run away!

Yiye’s mother, who had no conscience, had a circle of her own young eldest lady from the beginning to avoid this kind of communication, watching Xing Ke from a distance, tired of coping, but even if she was determined to let him eat it, it would not Come and save him.

Although star engraving is still easy to do at the beginning, it will be difficult to say a word over time...

By now, Xingke found a quiet place and hid it with great difficulty, and then condensed a thousand words into one sentence——

"I want to go home."

But what I didn't expect was that someone around him responded to Xingke's self-talking sigh.

"Isn't this your home?"

"I didn't mean that, it's just pure playfulness... By the way, who are you?"

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect it to be shocked, so Xingke turned around to explain to the strange girl who suddenly took his own words, why he "want to go home".

"You didn't know if you came to talk? Playboy? Scum? Or pervert?"

"Why does this happen? It's weird...Huh? You said hello just now...Who is that?"

Carefully observe the appearance of the girl in front of you, slender figure, long black hair, black dress, delicate face seems to be blushing in the moonlight, and then there is this cold and aggressive aura...

Xing Ke suddenly discovered that this is not one of the opponents in a certain round of the previous "Communication Hell", a certain sense of temperament that makes people feel very terrible, the steel strong woman...the one by the way. Little tail.

She should be the daughter of the "Steel Woman Warrior", but she forgot when she introduced herself.

"Since you know that I have introduced myself to you, don't ask again! Isn't it rude?

Could it be that the legendary "child prodigy" Gong Chang's young master can't even remember the names of others? "

"Sorry, I have facial blindness. If I don't treat people in the audience as turnip cabbage, I will be nervous and speechless on stage."

"Then you will be blind to death! ~ It doesn't matter who the people in the audience are to you anyway? Mr. Arrogant?"

"Although it is true, I really didn't mean to talk to you, and I didn't expect that there would be someone like me who would come to take refuge in this corner."

"Ah? Are you trying to say that I am passionate?

Not only embarrassed a lady, but also deliberately pointed out, you fellow, how bad.

I don't think everyone would have thought that the great socialist who was just in front of the stage was so beautiful and easy to do that he was actually a bad straight man who couldn't hide his rotten nature in front of a lady. "

Even people who are dull and trembling can feel it, of course Xingke can feel it... Is he being attacked now?

This makes Star Carving very popular, you actually said that I am...straight?

"You! Do you have any misunderstandings about straight men? Did the straight men provoke you? The straight men ate your rice... Huh? Wait."

At this time, Xingke suddenly saw something that was supposed to be very normal at the banquet, but now it seems to be very abnormal.

That was the glass in the hands of the young girl who knew at first glance that there was only a little alcohol left!

Taking the goblet from the opponent's hand, Xing Ke saw that there were slight bubbles remaining in it, champagne? Smell, it's the kind of sweetness that will drink too much if you are not careful...

"Could it be that you drank alcohol and you happened to be in a bad mood? And I... hit the gun?"

"Not really, you... asshole! It's not because of you! Mother...what do you think...what do you think...forcing me to come here...because of...you..."

Sure enough, the imposing black-haired girl in front of her has completely lost her original indifferent aura. Alcohol not only made her lose her temperament, but also gradually made her stand firm and fell into the arms of Xingke. in.

However, even if he couldn't listen to the words completely, Xingke still understood the general meaning.

The young girl was forcibly drawn to the party by her mother. She seemed to be aiming at Star Carving, who has not shown her face for many years, right? For a certain level of power, it is no secret that Xingqi unified the power of a family at the age of ten, and the cover-up of "Mr. Double Horse" is even more nonsense.

Just hear the name, but not see the person.

But now I finally caught the opportunity. I couldn't do too much to cover up in a hurry. I directly brought my daughter over and asked what made my daughter very sad...

Okay, is this really the opposite? It's nothing more than a fear of these wolfish deals, especially when it comes to specious feelings.

This kind of thing ~www.ltnovel.com~ no matter how many reincarnations you experience, you can't get used to it. Tired of seeing it, ignoring it after being tired, ignoring it again...Isn't it infinite reincarnation?

Xing Ke bent down and tightened the slim evening dress on the girl's body, with his arms passing under the legs, and the other arm supporting the shoulders. A standard princess hug was completed in this way, but...

"[Gravity reduction {antigravity}]!"

Note, this is definitely not to say that the girl in her arms is heavy, it's definitely not! On the contrary, the figure is slim to a little flat!

It’s just that everyone knows that people who are unconscious are very heavy, so for Xingqi, a person who has never exercised, the burden is really a bit heavy. There is absolutely no other meaning.

"Since your parents want something to happen, how will they react when I walk into the banquet hall in this state? Look forward to it?"

To the drunk beauty who would never answer the question in his arms, Xing Ke bravely walked back to the center of the banquet. This time, he had ample reason to leave from the main entrance until the end of the banquet. come back.