Lu asked Li Baitian to bring me the coat, then I surrounded my waist and covered my butt, and then I went home in this style. They were still there to play.

After I got home, I cried for a long time. I don’t know why I was so sad and felt so embarrassing.

My mother washed Li Baitian's coat and I took it back to school on Monday to return it to him. I never wore that skirt again, and I didn't even want to see it.

After I returned the clothes to Li Baitian, the clothes were kept by his table and had not moved for a long time. I wondered if he disliked me and that clothes covered my butt.

Since then, I began to stay away from Li Baitian. The only communication we had was that every time we took the exam, I would consciously write the answers and put the notes next to Li Baitian's table when handing in the paper. The first time he asked me to do this, and even invited me to have delicious food, but later I did this consciously.

When I graduated from junior high school, I wrote a classmate record, and he only left a few words for me, "Everything is all in vain."

In fact, he had nothing to say to me. He wrote a classmate record for his classmates, either writing a few lyrics or just two big words "Happy Good". What he wrote to me is already the most special one.

But I will think more about it myself. I have fantasized about a lot of "all without saying anything". What might be the meaning of it? I comfort myself with these fantasies. Li Baitian may have liked me, but we are people from two worlds.

In high school, we are still in the same school. I got into the exam and he bought it.

I occasionally meet him at school. He is always with different girls. He has been so personal since he was a child, constantly changing girlfriends. He is very fond of the old and very good at appearance.

Later, Li Baitian learned art and stayed in the studio every day without learning skills. He had no worries about his future, just to be scattered.

He is a storied figure in the school, because after he arrived in high school, everyone became more powerful than when he was in junior high school. It seems that everyone knows that Li Baitian's family is very rich. And I am just an inconspicuous top student in the liberal arts class, and I just do questions every day.

But as junior high school alumni, we have a special kindness, not to mention that when Li Baitian needed to borrow something, he always came to me as soon as possible. Everyone knows that I have a good relationship with him, and sometimes I feel quite proud.

When we talk about something in the corner and then someone gives ambiguous look, I will also secretly feel happy.

In my heart, I kept secretly dating him. No one knew, and no one knew.

When I was in my second year of high school, I changed from day school to living in the school. In order to save time to go to school and leave school, I spent more time studying. My family had a great hope for me and hoped that I could take the Tsinghua University and Peking University to get into it, but in our place, the admission line is very high, and my level is still a little different.

But I've been working hard.

One day in May, during evening self-study, the art student in Li Baitian's class came to me and said that Li Baitian was holding a birthday party in a small studio on the sixth floor of Xingzhi Building.

The party was a very foreign word at that time. I don’t know what the so-called party was like. The small studio in Xingzhilou is Li Baitian’s private base. It was an old studio. Since the school was renovated, even if it was temporarily abandoned, no one cared about it. Students could go there to draw.

After Li Baitian discovered this place, he often dated girls here. He didn't know what they did secretly, and he must have had kisses or something.

During class, I was always worried about whether to go. Today is Li Baitian’s birthday. Although I always remember what day his birthday was because my classmate’s record had written it, I never said happy birthday to him. And I didn’t prepare a gift either.

But I want to go again.

My heart was still pounding, very flustered, I knew I wanted to go.

So as I was in class, I started to pretend to be sick, covering my stomach and looked very painful. My deskmate asked me what was wrong, and I said my stomach hurts. I pretended to be so good. As a good kid, no one would suspect that I was pretending.

My deskmate told the teacher for me that the teacher saw that I was really miserable and allowed me to go to the infirmary to take a look, and then went back to the dormitory to rest. After coming out of the classroom, I still walked with my stomach covering my stomach, for fear that someone would see the flaws.

It was not until I secretly turned around and went to Zhilou that I straightened up. I calmed down carefully and climbed to the sixth floor in one breath.

I pushed the door open and they were having fun inside.

The studio was decorated with colorful paper wrapped around the lamp tubes, and there were flowers and balloons on the wall. There was a color TV brought from somewhere on the podium, and there was a DVD player next to it. There was a microphone on the DVD player, and someone was singing seriously at the TV with a microphone.

But in fact, the microphone is just a decoration. Because there is no sound, the sound will not come out of the TV at all. It sings like the real thing.

These art students are so cool. To be precise, Li Baitian is so cool. To be more precise, I am so hard-working.

Li Baitian is competing with a few boys to fly poker. It is probably because he has watched too many Hong Kong gambling movies, so he has to practice his skills. I avoided the poker flying towards me and walked to Li Baitian.

Someone started to cheer and said sarcastically, "Oh" and Li Baitian: "What, this is my childhood friend and my deskmate when I was in junior high school."

Then the brothers continued to cheer and performed a chorus: "Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday, whether you are still thinking about tomorrow, the crying you used to be... Who has tied up your long hair, who made wedding dresses for you, Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala..."

Then Li Baitian sang with them, singing a few lines and hooking my chin with his fingers, which made me very shy. Their singing attracted Li Baitian’s current deskmate Liu Shuyu, and then a friend joked, saying, “Old deskmate, new deskmate, are all women, Xiaoqi, you are very lucky.”

Among their brothers, Li Baitian is ranked seventh.

Liu Shuyu then looked at me, and I also looked at her, smiling politely to each other. When I heard them say the word "woman", I felt quite awkward. At that time, I thought we were girls and most of them were called women, and "women" felt strange.

I wanted to be generous and sociable, so I joked, "No, his deskmate was a trash bin when he was in junior high school."

Li Baitian was arranged to sit next to the trash can for a long time. Li Baitian was dissatisfied and said, "I don't know who is standing next to the trash can every day."

I glared at him.

I was having a happy night. The only thing that worries me was that I shouldn’t let it go if I had a stomachache. I originally planned to go back to the dormitory to lie down and pretend before the evening self-study was over, but I was so happy that I liked the atmosphere so much that I couldn’t bear to leave.

Of course, shortly after the evening study, the school was going to seal the building, and Li Baitian and the others could not stay here for long. When they were crazy, I was in a state of vain and ate the cake silently.

As I was eating, one of them was not careful and Li Baitian used the cake to wipe his face. After that, they all started to beat them up. Two big cakes were either eaten or ruined.

Most people basically don’t eat a bite.

Later, everyone was covered in dust. Those who were afraid of being left earlier. They went back too late and couldn't wash up. They were also afraid that they would be grabbed and cleaned the studio after the end. Anyway, for various reasons, all those who should leave were gone.

When Li Baitian reacted, he said "Damn" fiercely. Looking at the mess in the studio, he spread his hands and asked me: "What should I do?"

I chuckled, "I'll clean up tomorrow."

I'm going to leave, too.

Li Baitian, "It's impossible for them to clean up, it's impossible for them to clean up even if they grow hair."

"What do you think you should do?"

Li Baitian took a look again, "Pull these things out, forget about the others."

At this time, the city of Z has already become popular. Those colorful paper and flowers can be ignored for the time being, but the cake must be disposed of, otherwise it will attract many small flying insects. Li Baitian hopes to pass the time here every day and cannot let that happen.

So I stayed to accompany him to collect the cake, and after all, we were the only two of us left.

I want to do it quickly so that I won’t be able to get out for a while, or I don’t have time to enter the dormitory. I also have cakes on my hair, so I can only wipe it with paper. I actually have it on my face, but I can’t see it myself, so Li Baitian deliberately didn’t tell me.

Later, I cleaned up the messy discs. The building gate was closed at half past ten, but because there was a laboratory on the sixth floor before, the things inside have not been completely moved yet. There is a lock between the sixth floor and the fifth floor, and there are iron racks around it. I went down at ten twenty, and the lock was already locked.

It's over and can't get out.

At this time, we didn’t have a cell phone and couldn’t ask someone to open the door. We might have to spend the night upstairs tonight. I was scared, how can I explain it if I don’t return to the dormitory this night?

I went back to the studio with Li Baitian. I was very scared. Li Baitian flipped through a bunch of discs and comforted me: "Since I come, I'll be at ease. What's the matter? Let's continue to pretend to be sick tomorrow. I'll talk to your class teacher."

Li Baitian is very good at treating the teachers at the school. He has been very good at treating the teachers since he was a child, because teachers know how to look at money, not to give him face, but to give him face.

I can only do this first.

Li Baitian turned off the lights and said that if the school leaders saw the lights turned on and found that we were here late at night, he would not care and would not treat my reputation.

Yes, that's it.

But we were bored. Li Baitian gave me his coat. I sat on a chair and put on his coat to watch the discs. He often was lazy to watch the discs here.

But my dear deskmate, can you watch some healthy things? He is all watching third-level movies!
Chapter completed!