Qi Boran came to the living room, ready to complain about his mother, but there was no trace of his mother. He ran to his mother's boudoir, but she was still missing. Qi Boran suddenly thought about it, and with a loud thud, he slapped his forehead hard. He immediately understood that he should have thought of it a long time ago, and said with a smile: "I'm so confused. How could I find her now? If I hadn't secretly had a romantic affair somewhere, I would have been kissed to death by a beautiful woman when I went out." When he talked about beautiful women, he thought of the beauty last night. She was a beautiful woman, but she was a little too casual.
After leaving the house, I walked leisurely to school. For him who has been wandering around the world for a long time, he is accustomed to big winds and waves, while small winds and small waves are commonplace. Being late is a problem, so naturally I don't take it to heart, and I already have a good plan in mind.
I looked all the way to school. The school was far away from home, but luckily I knew the way. When he was thinking about the wonderful things last night, thinking about the charming girl with snow-like skin and being in a trance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately didn't know which street or alley he had thrown the girl last night into. What comes into view is a girl who seems to be in her mid-twenties. From a distance, she has a well-proportioned and plain body. The hair on one shoulder is like splashing ink, bright and quality. The lotus steps move slightly, and the skirt is elegant, making it more elegant. Qi Boxheng's head suddenly became dizzy, and he was still stagnant with his feet still weighing a thousand kilograms. His heart seemed to be beating a drum, and he couldn't stop beating it. He was stunned and dumbfounded, and he lived like a dazed goose. Standing there in a daze, passers-by saw him and thought he had an out-of-body spirit or was possessed by a ghost. By the time he came to his senses, the girl had already drifted off to nowhere. I could only hear him say infatuatedly: "Where can I find this fairy? She is so beautiful, so beautiful."