He even blew a kiss towards his roommate's bed, which was decorated like a pink princess.
You are interested, brother...ah, no, sister.
However, in the next few days, Shirley Jiang never returned to the dormitory.
Xie Yuqing felt strange, but since she had not seen her before, and the relationship was not that close, she had not thought about adding her on WeChat, so she could only ask friends with whom she had a good relationship.
A friend told her that Jiang Shirley's parents came to England, so she took leave to live outside these days.
Parents, birthday.
It seems to be connected.
Xie Yuqing stopped thinking about it and put this exquisite invitation into her bag.
When I was young, I was forgetful and always felt that the danger in the story was too far away from reality. After a week of calm, Xie Yuqing gradually calmed down.
Xie Yuqing comforted herself that there was no peace abroad, so it would be better to avoid it next time when something happens.
She is a law-abiding international student, who can be said to be a humble little shrimp. Who would specifically target her? She is so full!
Therefore, this shallow mark was covered up by her positive and optimistic attitude.
time flies.
Sunday is here in the blink of an eye.
Xie Yuqing wrote the thesis for a day, and towards the evening, she changed into the most "grand" clothes in her suitcase - a half-turtle collar milk white cashmere sweater and a half-length black pleated skirt.
She rarely dresses herself up. She wears only jeans for ten thousand years. She usually puts her hair in a ponytail, puts on sunscreen and goes to class.
But today, she took out the makeup cream and lipstick that she had never used in ten thousand years, and applied them carefully for a long time to make herself look radiant.
If someone sincerely invites her, she can't go there unkempt, right?
To show her solemnity, she also braided herself a long and thin braid, which made her long and loose hair look no longer monotonous.
…
The private club located in a corner of the downtown area looks like a classic British garden-style building from the outside.
Luxury cars parked and drove away one after another, and the guests entering and exiting were all dressed in formal suits and gorgeous attire.
Xie Yuqing hesitated on the other side of the street for a long time, making sure that the invitations held by the guests were the same as hers before she dared to walk in.
As expected, she was stopped as soon as she reached the gate.
Xie Yuqing immediately took out the invitation letter she had prepared long ago.
The gatekeeper looked at her doubtfully, then compared the invitation carefully to confirm that it was authentic, and then returned it respectfully.
The concierge standing inside then presented a black mask.
Hey, Shirley Jiang is so generous and has a masquerade?
Xie Yuqing took it, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, but her awe for the wealthy coal bosses made her not think too much. Under the guidance of the concierge, she walked through the long bridge corridor and arrived at the luxurious octagonal hall.
Passing through the entrance hall, a burst of elegant music came over.
In the main hall, all the guests were wearing black masks, either whispering to their companions, or tasting pastries in an elegant manner. The waiters, who also wore masks, were carrying plates and walking nimbly among the crowd.
This picture slowly unfolded before Xie Yuqing's eyes. For a moment, she thought she had traveled to a noble manor in a British drama.
Because the lights were dim and the guests were wearing masks, Xie Yuqing couldn't be sure if there were any familiar classmates inside, so she wandered around the hall, trying to recognize a few pairs of familiar ones from those exotic eyes.
There are some peculiar exhibits and statues in the north and south studios.
Why do you say strange?
Because most of those statues are not human-shaped, and their shapes are hideous and terrifying, which is an artistic style that Xie Yuqing cannot appreciate.
She quickly wanted to walk through the studio, but at this moment, she heard a conversation.
"...Yes, I also heard that 'that thing' was put up for auction."