School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 115 Mermaid's Beautiful Bubble (9)

Hua Xiaoyi hugged Xiaobai, with tears in her eyes, but she smiled slightly: "Let's bury them together."


"it is good."


After this rainy season.


Hua Xiaoyi can no longer find the black swan cursed by the witch.


It turns out that fairy tales can only be fairy tales.


Reality is reality after all.


……


Time flies, early autumn.


On Jin Qiaohui's birthday, An Yuxi held a birthday party for her in the college.


There was a sensation and everyone came to this big birthday party.


At the scene, An Yuxi also played the violin solo for her.


Two butterflies flew past his vision, and a slender and graceful figure was moving away from him.


In his eyes, there was only a collapsed ruin - after Hua Xiaoyi left, there was no more beauty to speak of.


The lights flickered, the birthday candles were so beautiful, and everyone laughed so hard.


An Yuxi kissed Jin Qiaohui's smooth forehead in front of everyone, and officially announced that she would become his girlfriend.


At noon, he went to the Provincial Symphony Orchestra to play the violin - "Blessed Lovers"!

Hua Xiaoyi, who was standing under the stage, sat silently and listened quietly, like a mermaid floating in the deep sea.


This was the last time she would see him play the violin.


The autumn wind just makes her feel very cold, the crape myrtle petals flying all over the sky, like someone's tears rolling down in clusters...


Hua Xiaoyi cut her long hair, and now she has short hair that matches her ears, looking very neat and tidy.


She remembered the song "Short Hair" sung by Gigi Leung:...I have cut my hair short, cut off my worries, and cut off the branches that are not loved...Long long short, short long long, one inch, one inch, Struggling... I've cut my hair short, cut my punishment, cut my embarrassment all over the place...


I heard from Lulu that An Yuxi likes girls with short hair and single eyelids.


In this way, will it be a bit close to the type he likes?


Tears rolling down... one drop after another... crystal clear...


Brother Yuxi once said—I'm sorry, Hua Xiaoyi, I still think Jin Qiaohui is the most suitable girl for me.You are not my type.


Now that I have cut my long hair short, is it one step closer to the type you like?


The performance begins.


(End of this chapter)