I am Really not a Big Shot

Text Chapter 450: The Time of a Song (Part I)

"You... why did you come in?"

Jiang Zhaoxue lightly covered her lips and looked at the young man who came from the void with an incredible face.

After a brief "shock" and at a loss.

Jiang Zhaoxue took a breath, her curvaceous chest slightly undulating.

There was a bright and moving look in her eyes, and she quietly stared at the young man in front of her, as if she wanted to remember every detail of the latter.

"What? You don't seem to welcome seniors?"

Just as Luo Liang transformed from nothingness to reality, he stretched his body.

Afterwards, I had a lot of time to look at the reality of "white rich beauty" up close for the first time.

Jiang Zhaoxue wore a classical palace dress, which outlines a tall and elegant figure. The decorations on the dress gown are full of luxury, bringing out the noble, holy and dignified temperament of the imperial princess.

Those light blue eyes are like tears from the stars.

The exquisite and three-dimensional face, no matter the front or side face, is impeccable, and the beauty is suffocating.

"No! I... Of course I welcome you!"

Surprise appeared on Jiang Zhaoxue's face, and her voice was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate.

In the dark universe, in the imperial fleet with the lights off.

The girl's eyes are like stars, rippling waves, pear vortices blooming on her face, and her skin glowing and rosy. The bright smile is like a peony just out of the water.

The surrounding stars are dim.

At this moment, Luo Liang saw a more beautiful and vivid smile than yesterday's "Looking Back at Qingcheng".

Even the dull people can feel the joy and sweetness of the girl.

Luo Liang had to admit. Jiang Zhaoxue in reality is more vivid and real than Yuwen Zhaoxue in the organization.

A faint starlight spilled into the room from outside the porthole.

After a simple opening dialogue.

The sights of Luo Liang and Jiang Zhaoxue converge.

The two stood opposite each other, and their clothes were so out of place.

One is a luxurious retro-style palace dress, like the brightest night pearl in the starry sky, which makes people feel ashamed.

One is simple mass urban casual clothes, lazy like an unemployed young man, seemingly useless except being handsome.

however.

These two people who do not seem to be in the same world have their eyes facing each other, attracting each other like a magnet.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Jiang Zhaoxue felt the familiar and blatant "appreciation" in Luo Liang's slightly hot eyes.

Her flawless Xue Ci's face was flushed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

At this moment, Jiang Zhaoxue had a thousand words in her heart, but she didn't know what to say.

At Shengfeng School, after Chiryuwei arrived.

How much she expects to be able to talk to the young man in front of her in private and understand each other in reality.

At that time, this little wish was such an extravagant hope.

In Shengfeng's "last side", she did not dare to show her feelings, she could only show her true face, look back, and convey her feelings.

Jiang Zhaoxue originally thought that seeing each other was a farewell.

Never imagined.

The young man appeared to her in an incredible way, as if stepping on a colorful footstep from the void.

Jiang Zhaoxue could not conceal his inner surprise and excitement.

This is the biggest romance she has ever encountered in her life.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhaoxue's face was bright and refreshing, and her tone was sincere, breaking the brief silence.

"I, should call you senior, or Lord Luo."

She asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Whatever, Miss Jiang."

Luo Liang doesn't matter.

"Okay, Lord Luo."

Jiang Zhaoxue's tone was lively.

"That's how you entertain guests?"

Luo Liang stood on the spot, spreading his hands, slightly speechless.

"Master Luo, please sit down. The little girl will make tea for you."

Jiang Zhaoxue was a little embarrassed and hurried to fetch tea.

Luo Liang sat on the soft sofa and looked at this feminine-style dormitory. It should be regarded as the private boudoir of the imperial princess.

"Okay, don't worry! Time is running out, pour me a glass of red wine."

Seeing Jiang Zhaoxue's elegant figure, Luo Liang was a little awkwardly taking tea and making tea, and couldn't help shaking his head.

From this point of view, Jin Gui was pampered and did not usually do housework.

Jiang Zhaoxue flushed, bit her plump cherry lips lightly, and turned to fetch wine from the wine cabinet.

"What can I do? My image of a perfect lady is broken."

She was annoyed in her heart.

Since Jiang Zhaoxue was young, she lacked talent for some women's talents, such as female labor, tea making, poetry and painting, and cooking skills.

She is impeccable in etiquette, as if she is a born nobleman, with an outstanding temperament.

The cakes and dishes that can be made are difficult for the teacher to say after tasting.

Finish taking the wine.

Jiang Zhaoxue found that Luo Liang had gotten up, walked to her bedside table, and looked at the diary on it.

She secretly said that it was bad.

"Tsk tusk, the words written out match me well."

Luo Liang looked at the scribbled writing on it, not knowing what it was written, but there was a romantic atmosphere dotted with stars.

Jiang Zhaoxue gave him a white look, and quickly grabbed the small notebook, not letting Luo Liang look at it.

The pages of the book are turned, and the last page says:

"Marrying away to Mohe Civilization is my destiny? Luo Liang, Senior Leng Yue, I'm so unwilling! If time can turn back, can you take me to run away desperately..."

Jiang Zhaoxue was slightly shy, and glanced at Luo Liang secretly.

Fortunately, the senior was not familiar with the imperial script, and her script was so scribbled that no one around him knew it.

Mind turning around.

Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly felt that Luo Liang's hand was leaning towards her body abruptly.

"Master Luo..."

Jiang Zhaoxue kept his etiquette and instinctively backed away.

"Give me the wine."

Luo Liang said irritably, looking at the slightly guarded imperial princess.

At this time, he realized that this was a real close contact with Jiang Zhaoxue in reality.

And, being alone in a closed private space.

Reality and organization have an invisible sky.

Jiang Zhaoxue is not stupid and sweet, if he has no reservations about him, then it is abnormal.

At the same time, this also illustrates a problem.

In the organization, the two used to be closer. But in reality, the relationship between each other is progressing, and it is only comparable to two young people who have just met and have a good impression of each other.

Jiang Zhaoxue knew that the reaction just now was a bit alienated, and she apologized.

"Senior, I will pour you wine."

She lightly lifted the long skirt and came to Luo Liang, bending over to present a graceful figure, and personally poured a glass of champagne for Luo Liang.

Thinking of something, Jiang Zhaoxue took another basket of pastries from the table and brought it to Luo Liang with a smile.

Luo Liang took a piece of pastry and ate two bites. The taste was very good. While admiring the perfect figure of the imperial princess, she smelled an elegant and empty fragrance.

He nodded secretly, maybe this is just alive.

Jiang Zhaoxue stared at Luo Liang's casual eating and drinking, and the latter even licked the cake crumbs on his fingers with his tongue.

This may be called vulgar and rude in the upper class.

She watched it quietly for a few seconds, her lips pursed with a smile, she couldn't see whether it was a joke, or appreciate it.

Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and handed a handkerchief.

Luo Liang finished eating quickly, wiped his lips and fingers with a handkerchief, his complexion straightened.

He tapped the desktop with his hand, looked directly at Jiang Zhaoxue, and said:

"The time of a song! What do you want to ask?"

"The time of a song, do you mean?"

Jiang Zhaoxue thoughtfully.

Vaguely, she heard the movement from the room near the Star Castle, and it seemed that someone was calling her name.

Outside the sleeping hall, the maid holds the light source and glances over the two of them, but she seems to be looking at the air and passing by the door.

"I paid a price to invite a friend of a virtual master to invade, temporarily control the brain system of this imperial fleet, and create an opportunity for us to learn more about each other."

"Relative to other people in Starcastle, we are blocked'information', even non-existent things."

"Originally, the related technology could support for half an hour. However, in your fleet, there is a starry sky power in charge, and our exposure time has been greatly reduced."

"Now, by estimation, there is only one song left. To be precise, it is 4 minutes and 13 seconds."

Luo Liang didn't rush or slow down, explaining why.

His voice just fell off.

In the broadcast of this starship, there was a familiar song from the memory of previous lives.

"The rain has soaked the sky, and it is so ruined that you say you don't understand. Why are you holding hands at this moment..."

"This last exit is only after love. Can you give me time for a song..."

Jiang Zhaoxue listened carefully to the strange melody, her eyes were warm, her long and curly eyelashes quivered gently.

this moment.

Not only Jiang Zhaoxue could hear the singing.

Inside a paralyzed, shining star fort, the same singing sounded from every corner.

Jiang Zhaoxue listened almost attentively, feeling a taste of youth and love, bitterness and helplessness, regrets and sorrows, as if it had entered her state of mind.

"Thank you Lord Luo, for giving me time for a song."

Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly woke up and apologized.

She found herself wasting the precious time of getting along with each other and getting to know each other.

Regardless of the future.

She hopes to understand that in reality, the real cold moon is silent. Even if it is to make up for the regret of missing, as a consolation.

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Jiang Zhaoxue pondered a little, and asked a question:

"Lord Luo, what is your true age in reality? Is it as shown in public information?"

"I just turned 18, but my mental age is a bit older."

Luo Liang said calmly.

"18 years old?" Jiang Zhaoxue looked at the stars in her eyes, feeling inexplicably happy.

"How old are you?" Luo Liang asked rhetorically.

"I'm only two months away, and I will be 18." Jiang Zhaoxue replied.

Owing to time constraints.

The two open their hearts. You have one question and I have one question. Answer each other~www.ltnovel.com~ Lord Luo, do you usually eat like this just now? Even in public. "

Jiang Zhaoxue said with a smile.

"Right." Luo Mingliang headed.

"Ms. Jiang, you are so unfamiliar with making tea. As a princess, are you spoiled and completely ignorant of home? For example, you can't cook, nor can you help people pinch legs or massage."

Luo Liang said broadly.

Jiang Zhaoxue's expression stagnated, her face flushed. This question is too embarrassing.

She frowned slightly, and said with some distress:

"You're right, I'm not good at all of these, and I even do it terribly. But I will try to improve."

She turned to Luo Liang again and asked:

"Master Luo, are you a little disappointed to see me in reality? Not as perfect as you imagined. Apart from being pampered, not able to do housework, not good at writing, and other shortcomings that you don't know."

Luo Liang smiled and reluctantly said: "The princess is sick, understandable."

Seeing that you are 10 points white and rich, this little problem is barely acceptable.

If other beauties can't pinch their legs and can't cook, Luo Liang is not interested in accompanying them.

Furthermore, Jiang Zhaoxue's personality is not bad, she doesn't have a temperament. Better than those girls who have no princess life and got princess disease.

"...Can you give me time for a song to say goodbye to the end after hearing the story."

At this time, the time of a song has almost passed by half.

Luo Liang narrowed his smile and remained silent for two seconds.

Jiang Zhaoxue's eyes tightened, hoping that the song could loop indefinitely.

She knew in her heart.

Luo Liang created this opportunity to be alone in order to determine the future fate of the two in the time of this song.

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