Eighty-two: Seven: Nine Leaves
Nan Jiuye, Io Mae, artificial urban bath ‘Galileo III’, the third residential area, a large bedroom on the second floor of Building A14.
A long white dress with long silver hair running down the old-looking wooden floor, Garole and Earth-like girl was standing in front of the large glass holding a white dress, seemingly satisfied with the style of the skirt, but also doubting its color: "Wen Suqing, can you help me with the advice? I think this skirt will be a little too transparent."
The black-haired beauty who was sitting on the sofa "fighting" with the virtual screen in front of her raised her head when she heard this. She raised the lower frame glasses on the bridge of her nose with one hand: "To be honest, I think the seventeenth black long skirt in the second cabinet is more suitable for you."
"Ah, I'm wearing white silk today, how can I fit a black dress?" The girl named Nan and Jiuye frowned, and then she sighed: "My fault, I shouldn't talk to a professional female devil like you about fashion topics about how to wear clothes."
Hearing this sentence, the corners of the beautiful woman named Wen Suqing's mouth twitched: "...I said Xiao Jiuye, after the last time you talked with the sister of the Lin family, you seemed to be very happy." As an economic person, she looked at the moon singer who was wearing a skirt in front of her and asked. Considering her reputation, she had to add, "I have to remind you that although your contract is coming soon, you are still the moon singer after all, don't think about your little boyfriend every day."
"But my contract is about to expire. After singing the last show next month, my work will be over." Taking out my long hair from my clothes, Nan Jiuye turned around and looked at his economic man: "Besides, the old things on the Song Ji Committee are not qualified to take care of my private life."
"Do you think you are His Majesty Sahalin?" The black-haired beauty Wen Suqing sighed with her head tilted.
"I can't compare to His Majesty Sahalin, but I'm also square-eared." Nan Jiuye pointed to his own ear: "I keep the contract, not only because I like singing, but also because I am a square-eared person who keeps his promises." When the girl said this, she smiled slightly at herself in the mirror: "A philosopher said that life is composed of accidents, and I like his words because it makes people feel happy."
"After you say this, I don't know what the Lin family's sister said to you. After all, I'm the old guys who want to write an annual report to the committee. If you don't sign a contract and leave, I'll still have to do the job of economic man."
"Really, do you have no personal privacy to be a moon singer?" Jiuye turned around and looked at the economical lady on the sofa. She muttered a few words of Garole with her little mouth, then turned around and raised her skirt in front of the mirror: "Okay, Mingmei asked me that day, did I forget the promise I had when I was a child."
"Agreement when I was a child?" Wen Suqing, who had already clicked on the report file on the virtual screen, raised her head: "What the hell is this."
"Ah, you and those old people don't understand, and you don't need to understand it. That is the common oath between our square and pointed ears." Nan Jiuye, who confirmed that the silk skirt was not transparent, raised her mouth. She walked to the bed with satisfaction and sat down, and began to put long white stockings on her slender legs. For slim people like Garror and Tershan, the white stockings were simply the final defense line for them.
"Look, Wen Suqing, this trick is really worthy of me." Nan Jiuye smiled and said to his economic man.
"Well, but I still have to say, what the hell is your agreement? It's not related to your little boyfriend." Wen Suqing, who leaned against the armrest of the sofa, held her chin with one hand and looked at her peers in front of her: "Can you tell me, I promise that this passage will not be written in the report."
"Okay, since you are asking me so." Nan Jiuye summoned the floating chair in the corner, and the girl who sat on it raised her head and looked at the ceiling: "We once agreed to protect the little thing who was depressed all day because of his lame legs, so that there would be no more gloomy in his eyes, no more resentment in his heart, and no longer let his life be limping."
"...What a lucky and happy little bastard." Wen Suqing smiled, staring at the girl in front of her: "So, why did you leave him again?"
When talking about this question, the smile on Nan Jiuye's face gradually disappeared. She put her legs away and hugged the girl sitting on the chair and buried her head in her arms. After a while, when Wen Suqing felt that she was silent again, would this moon singer have to suffocate herself to death? Nan Jiuye's voice sounded, with deep sorrow and sadness.
"He doesn't like me..." As if to prove something, as if to confirm something, Nan Jiuye raised his head and looked at the economical lady in front of him: "I can feel that when he looks at me, it is completely different from when he looks at Mingmei or Mingen."
"Please, my Nan family's eldest daughter, you were only fifteen years old at that time. What do you know about half-girl? What do you know about the little boyfriend in your mouth?" Wen Suqing slapped her forehead - her peers are good at everything, she just loves to be stubborn.
"Because he never blushed when he looked at me." Nan Jiuye pointed at his head with his little mouth.
Nan Jiuye's answer made Wen Suqing silent for a moment, and the economic man finally sighed: "Then why are you going back now?"
At this moment, a black cat meowed into the room. Nan Jiuye turned his head, and the girl who was the master reached out to greet the black cat: "Marus, come here." The black cat who understood the master's summoning ran over and jumped into Nan Jiuye's arms.
"I want to go back and see if he is living well, and whether Mingen and Mingmei really remember our vows... If everything has not changed, I will leave, even if it is a farewell to the past." Nan Jiuye said in a memory tone while teasing the black cat in his arms.
"It's true, it's only a twenty-year-old young man, but he speaks in such an old man's tone. Okay, then I'll help you get back to the one-month regular cruise ticket for Neptune and Koiper asteroid belt." Wen Suqing shook her head, and as an economical person, she stood up.
Seeing her standing up, Nan Jiu frowned: "Isn't it okay to just refund the tickets online?"
"Last time you agreed to give a batch of handwritten signatures to the cruise company. I forgot to send it to you. I'll send it to you this time and refund the tickets." Wen Suqing said her purpose: "I also want to explain it to them. After all, the cruise company over there has been already started to promote it because you are going on a trip."
"So that's it, please trouble you." Nan Jiuye nodded his head awkwardly.
"Basically speaking, as a moon singer, you are the food and clothing parents of economic people like me. I am also very happy to be able to cooperate with you in the past few years." Wen Suqing smiled and shook her head: "Okay, think about it happier. If you sing another song in half a month, you will be free and return to your hometown... You must be happy, do you know."
"Well, I've been troubled by you in the past few years." Nan Jiuye scratched his face with some embarrassment.
"I said, it's okay, I'm going to prepare for the concert next time. This may be the last time we met before the concert... Have a good rest and see you in half a month."
"Well, see you in half a month." Nan Jiuye stood up, as the owner of the house, she took her economic man downstairs, watched her get in the car and leave, the girl holding the cat lowered her head and looked at her pet cat.
"Marus, do you know, I don't want to go back." Turning around, bringing the door on the door, the automated door was locked again under the management of intelligent AI. The girl walked into the living room, as if cheering herself up, and also muttering to herself to determine something: "But I can't rest assured. I originally wanted to go back after I came back from a trip, but my new friend said it well, and there was no turning back. Everyone had to pay the price for what they said and the choices they made, no matter whether the price was good or bad... So I didn't want to wait any longer, because after waiting, I found that I almost forgot about his appearance."
"So, Marus, I'm going back..." The girl walked to the kitchen, put down the black cat, took out a can of cat food from the cabinet, poured it into the empty cat food bowl, and put the cat food bowl in the corner of the living room. Nan Jiuye, who was watching the black cat eating, lay down on the sofa, and looked at the photo frames on the coffee table. She and her companions looked at the background of the dusk sunset and the railings, and each other's faces were full of smiles.
Chapter completed!