Qiqi: "Oh, you don't understand even if I tell you, so I won't tell you anymore. Anyway, I will find a way to solve the computer issue, so I won't bother you!"
She threw away her phone and ran to the bathroom. After changing her clothes and coming out, she picked up the doll she had thrown on the ground by the door.
Lei Qiqi patted it clean and sighed again.
Just like Shen Yichen's thoughts, she also has ambivalent feelings towards this doll.
This was a gift from her mother, and she really liked it at that age.
But when she thinks of her mother's betrayal of her father, she gets very angry and always wants to take it out on the doll, but many times, even if it is thrown to the ground, she is reluctant to really throw it away.
What people struggle with most is this kind of ambivalence.
Lei Qiqi hugged the doll and put it back to the bedside, but suddenly his hand touched the back of the Kitty cat's neck and touched something hard. She probably dropped it several times, and the thread behind it was somewhat torn.
She reached over suspiciously and pulled out a small recording pen from the back of the doll's neck.
It was also in the shape of a Kitty cat, and it looked a bit like a necklace, but Lei Qiqi saw something fishy at a glance.
Why is there such a thing hidden here? She hasn't discovered it in all these years.
She was playing with the recording pen curiously, wanting to hear if there was any sound stored in it.
Suddenly there was a shout from downstairs.
"Qiqi! Lei Qiqi! Are you still sleeping or playing games? You have forgotten our activities tonight again!"
Along with Lan Xuanxuan's shouting and the banging sound as she ran upstairs, Lei Qiqi stroked her forehead, and she finally remembered what she had said before.
Today is the Republic of China masquerade held by Cafiluo Club. Lan Xuanxuan is very interested and has been preparing for it early in the morning.
Xiao Nuo is working in the club again, so it seems unlikely that she won't go now.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lan Xuanxuan had already rushed in, "Hey, I'm not sleeping or playing games. Ah, what's wrong with your computer?"
She stared at her weird computer with some fuss.
Lei Qiqi shrugged, "It's nothing, just got hacked."
"Tsk, tsk, you still play games every day, have you offended someone? Come on, come down with me, I'll bring you some clothes."
Lan Xuanxuan came over to pull her over. She thought about it and put the recorder on the bedside table. She had to wait until she came back in the evening to study this.
Lei Qiqi is nineteen years old this year, and her figure has developed very well. She is tall and tall.
In addition, her appearance is as beautiful as thick ink. She is not as lonely and cold as snow in Yin Chuxia, nor is she as cute and delicate as Han Yixing and Lan Xuanxuan, nor is she as pure and innocent as Ke Zi. .
Therefore, plus she likes to wear red, when she dresses up, she is just like a female star walking on the red carpet.
Her long hair was tied up with a hairpin, and she wore a wig from the Republic of China, and a red slit cheongsam, just like the rich lady who walked out of a painting.
Everyone has a different taste in dressing up, just like the colors that suit everyone are predetermined.
Before getting into the car, Lan Xuanxuan pulled her mysteriously, "We are the only two singles left now."
"Then what?" It seems that Chu Xia hasn't agreed to that Ji Xunfeng yet, what kind of trouble does Princess Lanxuan want to make? The most important thing is, what's wrong with being single?