The holiday soon passed, Qiao Xinyao this holiday can be said to be very substantial. Last night, my friend Liang jingling called to remind her to take her luggage to school.

Huarui noble school is one of the top noble schools in China and even the whole Asia. There are many excellent students in Huarui noble school. Unlike ordinary noble schools, they only value family status.

Huarui campus area is very large, in S City, such a city is not luxury.

For the convenience of students' life, the school has prepared a dormitory for each student, two people in a room, spacious and comfortable.

Qiao Xinyao and Liang didn't live in school before, but only once in a while.

Contrary to Qiao Xinyao's low sense of existence, Liang jingling is a restless master. There are few people who don't know her in school, and there are countless pursuers.

And before the holiday, the two agreed to move to school after the holiday, after all, there are still half a year to college entrance examination.

The luggage has already been packed. Qiao Xinyao takes a pair of black framed glasses from the bookshelf. This is Qiao Xinyao's cross dressing weapon before. With these glasses, she becomes a little girl who has no sense of existence.

After sorting out the skirt of the school uniform that just reached the knee, she said that she was really not used to it. She would rather wear a boy's school uniform.

Tidy up, pull his not big pink blue suitcase to go out. But I don't want the phone to ring at this time. When I take it out, it turns out to be Yan Zhiyuan. After a little surprise, I get through the phone.

"Hello? Why do you call me now? Are you going to pick me up? "

When she said this, she didn't care at all, but just joked casually. Answer the phone and go downstairs.

"I'm just downstairs. Come down quickly! There are still some things I need to deal with in the student union, so I'm in a hurry. " Yan Zhiyuan's tone is not true on the phone, but what he said is very clear.

Qiao Xinyao Leng for a while, then a faint smile“ I also have a suitcase. Would you like to come up and help me carry it down? "

"I'd like to help, but I can't get into your elevator door, so I can only say 'I can't help you'. Come down quickly. I'm really in a hurry. I'll wait for you outside the elevator." Yan Zhiyuan's words contain helplessness.

Qiao Xinyao looks at the familiar display "3" on the elevator, then "2" and finally "1", then "Ding Dong" the elevator door opens, and Yan Zhiyuan in Huarui school uniform stands there with a smile.

When he saw her come out, he took the suitcase and took her to his car outside.

On the car, Yan Zhiyuan fasten his seat belt, see Qiao Xinyao no action, and carefully fasten her.

After tying it up, I gave her a slightly reproachful look, as if accusing her of not taking care of herself.

Qiao Xinyao spits out her tongue. She used to be a brave artist, so she never had this habit. Now she has changed her body, but her mind has not changed.

Qiao Xinyao's appearance is excellent, making such a lovely action will only make people feel pity, just add the black frame glasses, how to see how uncomfortable.

Although Qiao Xinyao still used to dress up when she saw her at school, I don't know why Yan Zhiyuan always felt a little different, but I can't say exactly where it is.

After he started the car, Yan Zhiyuan drove steadily, unlike Chu Yunyang.

"Why did you suddenly want to move to school? I remember you lived at home for more than two years." Yan Zhiyuan stares at the red light counting down the seconds.