The swordsman screamed in fright when he heard the sudden cry: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
The swordsman casually pressed the switch, and the fire used for lighting was extinguished. "*Victoria swears*, Jiang Shao?" Franka blinked her eyes, her voice full of doubts. "What, uh...
…The smell of wine is so strong…”
After being resurrected after death, Jiang Yan blinked his eyes. The swordsman in front of him was Franka: her face was covered with cucumber slices, and she was only wrapped in a bath towel. At the other end of the somewhat chaotic room was a quilt that had been pulled away.
.It seems that she was... sleeping naked just now?
Feeling Jiang Yan's gaze, Franka suddenly realized that something was wrong with her current posture. She quickly covered the space between her legs with her tail, took back the foot that was on Jiang Yan's shoulder, and wrapped the bath towel tightly again.
Some, and took off the cucumber slices on his face. Jiang Yan noticed the ambiguous posture of the two and turned away awkwardly - the side of his face wearing the headphones was exposed.
"Huh?" Franka raised her eyebrows, took off the earphones, threw them on the ground and cut them off with her sword. She put her sword back into the scabbard, stared down at Jiang Yan with her hands on her hips, and asked softly:
"Tell me, what's going on?"
This gentle voice scared Jiang Yan all over. Jiang Yan stammered and said tremblingly: "Nothing, just, I just want to come and see you..."
"Fuck you!" Franka stepped on Jiang Yan's knee, "Who the hell comes to see someone at night and wears night clothes and comes in through the window!? And he's wearing headphones!? Honestly.
!Is it about wealth or color!?"
"It hurts, it hurts, I have to die, I have to die..." Tears filled Jiang Yan's eyes, and Franka just stepped on the wound where his knee had just been hit. "I move, I move, I move! I want money...
No, it seems like this is a picture..."
"Speak to me clearly!"
"Why are you so excited?! What I picture is not yours..." As soon as Jiang Yan finished saying the word "you", he was frightened and shut up by Franka's expression, which was as cold as the winter in Ursus.
Mouth. Franca had a cold face, stared at Jiang Shao with murderous eyes, slowly squatted down and grabbed his ears.
"Give me the words and make it clear."
All Jiang Yan could remember was the word "clear" that he gritted his teeth through.
——
"...That's what happened." Jiang Yan sat on Franka's bed, staring only at his toes.
Franka, who was sitting next to Jiang Yan, remained silent after listening, only playing with the ends of her hair, which made Jiang Yan's heart keep beating (scared). After a long time, Franka finally spoke: "
…You young people today are playing so wildly.”
The tone finally returned to normal, and Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Franka put her arm around his shoulders, leaned forward and smiled evilly: "Don't be so nervous. I'm not a bad person. I won't eat you." Jiang Hao could only sneer.
He smiled heartily, thinking that good people would not put weapons in the room, nor would they stick people in the corner and want to burn them to death with high temperatures.
Franka stood up from Jiang Yan, crossed her waist and scratched her hair, "Underwear... her size..." Franka thought about it, and finally shook her head. Immediately, she seemed to have thought of some good idea.
I patted my forehead and took out a packaging bag from a drawer: it was a pair of stockings.
She unpacked the stockings, shook them out, put her arms inside, and then pulled the stockings left and right. She did the same thing with the other stockings, and then placed them in Jiang Yan's hand.
"Here, take the personal clothing used by "Razer"."
Jiang Yan was speechless, "Damn, it's high, it's really high!" "Haha, I don't even think about who I am. Can ordinary people be your instructors?" Franka waved her hand, "That's fine.
Yes, you can go and do business with them. Really, I don’t understand what you are thinking.”
"Thank you, thank you. I'll leave now." Jiang Yan was about to stand up when Franka stopped him. "Wait, how do you plan to get out?" Jiang Yan scratched his head, "Everyone has come in now, so...
, Go out of the door..." Franka looked at him and rolled her eyes, helpless: "You just walked out of the door in your night uniform? What should you do if someone bumps into you?"
"Forget it, it's just right...you can take it off."
"!!!???" Hearing this, Jiang Yan crossed his arms to cover his chest, "Senior..." Franka raised the corner of her mouth, "You covered the wrong place." Jiang Yan lowered his head and saw that he was indeed
The key parts are not covered. Use both hands to cover between the legs.
"Senior, you can't do this!"
"You are a drunkard, how can I seize the opportunity to bully you?" Franka leaned against the wall with her hands folded, and said helplessly and gently, "Let me change your clothes and take off your outfit.
Come to the living room."
Leaving Jiang Shao with a confused face, Franca turned and walked to the living room. She opened a box, took out a bag and handed it to Jiang Shao.
"happy graduation."
——
Jiang Shao looked at the clothes he was wearing: this was a very casual summer dress, which was in line with Jiang Shao's dressing habit of shorts and shirts on his days off. From this outfit, it could be seen that Franka had much better clothes than Jiang Shao: It's just that
After changing the color scheme and style, the whole person looks much more attractive.
Franka looked up and down at Jiang Shao who had put on his clothes, "Well, it seems the size is right." Jiang Shao scratched his face, "You...how do you know my size?" "Huh?" Fu.
A sly smile appeared on Lanka's face, "That's not what you want to say."
"Ahem." Jiang Shao was so embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare anything, I don't have anything to send back to you." Franka patted Jiang Shao's head lightly, "That's not the problem!"
Jiang Xiangzi finally spoke awkwardly:
"……Thanks."
"That's right." Franca showed a frank smile, covering Jiang Shao's hair with one hand and rubbing it randomly, turning Jiang Shao's head into a chicken coop.
"I know what you are embarrassed about: it's nothing more than receiving a gift but not preparing a gift in return. Remember, gifts are given only when the person who gives them wants to give them! You have played so many songs for us
Qu Qu, have you ever thought about asking us to give you something in return?"
"……No."
"So, just say thank you at this time, great musician."
Her smile is still so cunning, as if she doesn't take anything seriously. People close to her will be confused by her ubiquitous Colombian humor, but if it is not someone she trusts, she may just
All that's left is a false smile.
"Sit down, I'll pour you something to drink." As if to keep Jiang He sitting for a while longer, she pushed Jiang He onto the sofa in the living room and took two cups from the side. Then Franka faced
He twisted his neck tiredly and stretched.
"Hmm~~~"
Something was affected by this rather large movement. It was only temporarily tied on, and it didn't last long enough to slip off after wearing it for so long and then stretching.
Jiang Yan's eyes widened and he held his breath for a moment. Perhaps it had something to do with the alcohol - the sweet and hot liquid slid down from the tip of his nose.
The cool breeze gently caressed Franca's delicate body. She silently covered her body and picked up the bath towel.
There was silence and the atmosphere was awkward. Jiang Yan felt that he had to say something.
"What, actually, you, um, don't need to cover it up at all - it's perfect! Girls may always feel that they are fat, but I think a plump and soft body is also very attractive..."
Ding dong——
The sudden ringing of the doorbell interrupted Jiang Yan's argument, which was becoming increasingly out of his control.
——
Wine is really a terrible thing. Razer slowly climbed up the stairs while rubbing his aching head, thinking about what he just saw every time.
Nate, she became more and more determined in this idea.
It took too long to deal with Nate, and I don’t know how Franka is doing...
Back in time not long ago, Franka found Razer and said:
"Razer, please tell your colleagues that I won't be going to the wine bar later."
Razer looked at Franka in confusion, "What's wrong?" Franka was always more active than her in such activities. Even she, who usually didn't talk much, would not refuse such activities, but she was unwilling to come.
This is really abnormal.
"Well, you know," Franka looked a little secretive. "I bought a lot of things recently, and my wallet is really..."
This is the truth. Franka has bought a lot of things recently - she used her Razer account, and she refused to use her own account to buy these things. She didn't open the box when it was mailed, and just kept it there.
In the living room.
"But, isn't BOSS paying for this wine party?" Razer asked, "Even if you have something you want to buy, I will help you control yourself, so -"
"I'm not feeling well. That's it, please."
After saying that, Franka turned around and left the chaotic venue, leaving no chance for Razer to continue questioning.
Back in time, Razer went upstairs while worrying about Franka's physical condition. "Well..." Just when she was about to reach the sixth floor, a female gasp of pain came from above her head. Razer was surprised.
She looked up: a man was facing her against the wall of the corridor, a woman had her face buried in his chest, and the two of them were hugging each other tightly.
——Aren’t these Ai Ruo and Ai’er?
Razer's eyes widened in surprise, "You...that's the original relationship between you? No - what are you doing in the corridor!? Shameless -"
"Teach...you are wronged, senior!" Ai Ruo's face was covered with cold sweat. He suddenly pointed to a puddle of indescribable vomit next to him and said, "Yes, it's Ai'er. She's drunk! Yes, she vomited very badly, but again
I can't find a place to help, so I want to see my senior and ask if there is anything to sober up!"
"Sober up? Why don't you go to the doctor...?"
Their medical operator was drunk and unconscious.
Why are you so dirty? I just think about people casually... It must be because of drinking. Razer turned away to cover up his embarrassment, "I don't have any medicine here, you can take her to find it elsewhere."
, maybe Connor has it."
"Okay senior!" Ai Ruo stood up quickly after hearing the words. He didn't care about Aier's painful retching sound and hugged Aier and went downstairs. Razer shook his head, avoided something, went upstairs to the door, and pressed
The doorbell rang.
"Franka, are you okay?"
She didn't hear an echo for a long time, maybe she had fallen asleep. Just when Razer took out the key and was about to open the door, a rolling and crawling sound came to the door and opened it. The tall figure startled Razer, and he saw this clearly.
The person’s face was even more shocked!
"Jiang Xian!?"
"...Good evening, senior." Jiang Yan raised his hand to cover his nosebleed, but his reaction was too slow, and this was all seen by Razer. Razer frowned smelling the strong smell of alcohol,
I looked down and saw that this guy's knees seemed a little red? And his face was a little...
"Goodbye, senior." Seeing Jiang Yan run away with an embarrassed look on his face, Razer finally saw the inside of the room: Franka was sitting curled up on the sofa, her naked body only holding a thin bath towel, covering her face from face to
The ears were all red as if they were bleeding, but there was obviously no fever - that was a shy expression!
Razer looked at everything in front of him and thought about what he had just seen——
"...I'm sorry, did I come back at, uh, not the right time?"
——I bet everyone is covering up for their two friends!
Franka didn't reply, and her blushing face deepened. Razer looked at it and realized that it was broken. The way he asked seemed to be wrong. Yes, at this time, he had to pass the matter with humor. A Colombian joke...
Thinking of Jiang Yan's nosebleeds, marks on his face, red knees, naked Franka, and the opened mysterious express box - the things inside were missing. He was a little drunk and Razer combined all of this.
At the same time, a thunderbolt mantra blurted out:
"...You two had a great time."
——
the other side.
"Uh, Jiang Shao, you..." Looking at Jiang Shao's eyes as if he wanted to kill someone, Hank finally swallowed back all the questions about his face, legs and body. He could only ask weakly in the end.
:
"It doesn't matter if you don't get anything. After graduation, the most important thing is to be happy."
——Jiang Yan silently took out the "used" pair of stockings from his pants pocket.
"Damn it, brother, you know how to play!" This was a shocking voice.
"...Jiang Yan, I didn't expect you..." This was a crying voice.
"Ugh..." This is a voice that has not yet calmed down.
"El, please don't spit on me...hey..." This was a helpless voice.
"Расцветали яблони и груши..." This is the sound of falling into its own world.
No matter what kind of sounds they are, they will eventually become more profound and story--no matter whether they will be silent in the end. If you want to sum up a short, maybe not so beautiful, but meaningful life in one sentence, then--
We will eventually graduate from training uniforms.