Cāi Cāi

Chapter 11: Act II "Hairspray Star Dream" (4)

There are only twenty minutes left before the bedroom lights out.

Xiang Gu was lying on the bed and tiredly took the mobile phone under the pillow.

The chat software is quiet, and his friends have always been few. His family did not care about his life or death at all. He turned over in bed, and then opened Weibo to start daily bedtime work ——View Weibo of the goddess Qingyun.

Unfortunately, the Great God has not spoken for a full five days.

Sighing to Guess, both feet stunned across the socks. Just as he was bored, a banner message pushed by the system suddenly jumped to his screen.

[You have a new mail from [Sound Motion Jiuxiao Broadcasting Troupe], please check it carefully]

Xiangchai Teng got up from the bed, and the iron-framed beds under his body shook.

He couldn't hold back the trembling of his palm and opened the email.

The next second after he saw the e-mail, he suddenly jumped off the bed, pulled his slippers, opened his legs, and ran towards the bedroom.

"To guess ...?" Exclaimed the roommate. "It's going to go out, where are you going?"

But Xiang Gu couldn't even answer, he was like a gust of wind, running vigorously, rushing from the third floor to the first floor in one breath. The host teacher who was preparing to lock the door barely saw his figure, only to see a thin and tall figure rushed out of the door of the male bed.

He ran and ran, the organs in his chest seemed to be pulled to the largest bellows, and every breath he exhaled was hot.

He rushed downstairs to the female dormitory a hundred meters away, looking through the window, looking for the familiar fat figure.

No fruit.

He simply folded his hands into a horn, stuck it to his mouth, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Qi 霁 ——Jin Qi 霁 —— !!!"

"Qi 霁-Jin Qi 霁-!!!"

"Come down!-I'm Xiang Gui !!!"

A loud call passed out and instantly awakened the drowsy female bed.

Xiang Gu underestimated his popularity in the school. In the Huawu High School, no one does not know Xiang Gui, and no one has heard the legend of the former ballet prince.

They all know who he is-but who is Jin Qiyu? It is worthwhile for him to ignore the school discipline and rush to the girl's dormitory to call someone. Who is it?

A bedroom lit up and a window was pushed open. In front of each window were crowded heads watching the liveliness.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the chubby Jin Qisong ran out of her head.

She was wearing a dressing gown with small cakes and donuts, and her hair was closed behind her ears with a furry bow-tie. There was also a wet white mask on her face, which was very different from the goddess fantasizing in the crowd.

Stepping on fries-style slippers, she rushed to stop in front of Guai.

She was about to speak, and rushed to Guess to hug her.

The girls in all windows screamed straight into the sky.

It's just that the hug is a touch, and Ji Gui's wrist is jumping like a child playing a game.

Qi Yun was fainted by him: "To ... to Guess." If it wasn't for the face mask, Xiang Gu would definitely see her red cheeks. She asked nervously, "What's the matter with you calling me out in the middle of the night?"