Weird Fantasy Invasion

Bai Yi didn't respond, but reached out and took the sunglasses back.

As she stood up, she whispered,

"No need, I'll leave now."

"It's up to you. I'll call the police if you leave anyway."

Tong Yingying waved goodbye, took out her phone out of boredom, and prepared to watch videos.

"Call the police, why?"

Bai Yi turned around and looked at Tong Yingying in disbelief, but she looked back at him as if he were a fool.

"Your phone is broken, you're wearing a torn dress, and you don't seem to have the habit of carrying cash. Where can you go? Can you guarantee your safety? This is the South District! If I don't call the police now, will they come to investigate the next day and affect my business?"

Bai Yi glanced at the mobile phone in his hand. The broken screen was facing Tong Yingying and she could see it at a glance.

I opened my mouth, but my eyes became more sore.

Tong Yingying's worries were not a big problem for her as she had a pocket watch.

But now she really didn't know where to go.

Sister Yinuo was discovered by her mother, and she probably would be scolded by her mother because of her.

I had an argument with my mother and impulsively smashed my phone. As a result, I had no cash on me, so I couldn't pay and could do nothing.

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As he thought about it, Bai Yi couldn't control his tears again.

She didn't know what to do, but she wanted to leave again and again.

why?

Because she didn't want to go home at all, and didn't want to see her mother at all.

She even wanted to hide away, to a place where her mother would never find her.

Two lines of silent tears slowly fell, and her grip on the pocket watch became tighter and tighter.

Tong Yingying was still looking at her phone when she suddenly felt a chill.

She frowned and put down her phone, but out of the corner of her eye she saw the girl standing up with tears in her eyes, as if she had been crying because of what she had said.

???

No, girl, you

Are you crying now?

"Throw the mine."

Just as he was about to swear, he heard the voice of Yan Huan cashing out.

"Cheng Hui, a total of 298, plane or"

Tong Yingying's Cantonese charm was instantly extinguished. She sat up a little straighter and could only wordlessly light some ash on the ashtray.

He hooked his finger at the crying Bai Yi in front of him and said softly,

"You are so young, but you came here crying. Eighty percent of the time it's because of family matters, and twenty percent is because of school matters."

Bai Yi looked up at Tong Yingying blankly, and met her scrutinizing gaze.

Tong Yingying smiled slightly and said,

"Right, because of family matters?"

".Um."

"What's the big deal? I'm not a child anymore and I still quarrel with my family every day. They looked down on me before, and it's almost the same now. In their eyes, there is always something that makes them dissatisfied with me. Look, I'm still doing well. I eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day, and there are handsome guys to look at."

Bai Yi blinked, and his expression seemed to change because of Tong Yingying's words.

After a moment's silence, she sat back in front of Tong Yingying and gently untied her mask.

Tong Yingying glanced at her, then raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The girl in front of me is really beautiful.

"That's because you've grown up and can be independent. My situation is different from yours."

Tong Yingying took a sip of wine and rolled her eyes.

"Yes, I will understand when I reach your age."

"That was not what I meant."

Bai Yi sniffed and said,

"I just don't understand how to get along with my mother. I just need a simple word of recognition from her, but in exchange for this recognition, I have to give so much against my will. Every time she only compares me with other people, I sometimes really don't know whether she wants me or other people."

"So, you don't want to make your life so tiring, but you also want her approval?"

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Bai Yi didn't respond, but Tong Yingying held her cheek and asked,

"Where's your father?"

Bai Yi shook his head and said,

"My mother remarried, but my uncle is very busy with work and rarely comes home."

"How about you?"

"Actually. He's very good. He's different from mom. At least he listens to me."

While drinking, Tong Yingying's eyes suddenly lit up, like two little light bulbs.

She raised a finger and suddenly said with a smile,

"Hey, I have an idea!"

"what?"

Bai Yi opened his mouth and was about to say something when he felt someone approaching.

She turned her head and saw Yan Huan, who had an expressionless face.

"Sister Tong."

Tong Yingying's sunny expression with her finger raised suddenly froze.

Immediately, she curled her lips, withdrew her fingers, spread her hands and said to Bai Yi,

"It's gone now."

By the way, he put out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray.

Tong Yingying quietly pulled the wine jug on the table back into her arms, while Yan Huan glanced at Bai Yi who took off his mask and sunglasses, and showed a surprised expression.

"Wait a minute, why do you look familiar to me? Are you Bai Yi from our school?"

Then, that expression gradually changed from surprise to excitement.

"Ah?"

Bai Yi was slightly stunned, his expression was a little nervous.

"Not. Me. That"

Did Yan Huan actually recognize me?

She avoided his gaze and was about to stammer and explain, when Tong Yingying asked,

"Your classmate?"

"Not only that, she's a celebrity and has even starred in a movie. I'm also her fan. She sings very well, but it's a pity that she seldom comes to school."

Song. Fans?

Bai Yi's face suddenly turned red. She quickly raised her head and looked at Yan Huan, asking in disbelief,

"Yan Huan. No. President Yan, have you really heard the songs I wrote?"

Tong Yingying blinked, her eyes moving back and forth between Bai Yi's suddenly excited and slightly red cheeks and Yan Huan's smiling face in front of her.

Classmates from the same school, handsome men and beautiful women, idol fans, handsome boyfriends of the same age.

hiss.

How come in comparison, I look like the bad woman who seduced the young boy? !

"certainly."

Yan Huan smiled and nodded, then turned on her phone, opened the music app, and revealed the playlist. There were only two songs in the playlist named "Bai Yi", which were the two songs she sang.

PS: I added this in the afternoon when I was in the car.

But at this moment, he was as enthusiastic as a fan who had been following Bai Yi for a long time.

"I've been following you for a long time. I was so happy when I heard that you came to study at Totsuki. It's a pity that I can't see you once in a semester."

A ten-year old fan, coming uninvited!

So, the Yan Huan that my mother always talked about.

She turned out to be a fan of her own song, the one she despised the most? !

"But you haven't written a new song for a long time, I don't know."

“I will write it! A new song will be uploaded soon!!”

Bai Yi opened his mouth and spoke without even listening to Yan Huan's words.

"Is it."

Bai Yi's heart was pounding, and at this moment she really wanted to use her cell phone to record what Yan Huan said.

Then, every time her mother talked about how Yan Huan was or what she wanted to do, she would show this video to her mother!

Do not!

I have to record it and play it on a loop in my mother’s ears every night!

Feeling Bai Yi's eager gaze, Yan Huan also realized that his guess was correct.