I’m Really Not a Big Shot - Chapter 463

[Chapter 453 The Time of a Song (Part 1)]

“You…why did you come in?”

Jiang Zhaoxue covered her lips lightly and looked at the young man walking from the void, with a look of disbelief on her face.

After experiencing a brief “fright” and being at a loss.

Jiang Zhaoxue took a breath, her plump and curvy chest rising and falling slightly.

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

“What? You don’t seem to welcome seniors?”

Luo Liang just transformed from nothingness to reality and stretched his body.

Then I had some free time and took a close look at the real “Bai Fumei” for the first time.

Jiang Zhaoxue wore a classic palace dress, which outlined her tall and elegant figure. The decoration on the dress was full of luxury, setting off the noble, sacred and dignified temperament of the imperial princess.

Those light blue eyes were like tears in the starry sky.

The delicate and three-dimensional face, whether from the front or the profile, is impeccable and breathtakingly beautiful.

“No! I… of course I welcome you!”

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

In the dark universe, the lights go out in the Imperial fleet.

The girl’s eyes are as bright as stars, with ripples of light, her face is full of pear dimples, and her skin is rosy. That bright and bright smile is like a peony just emerging from the clear water.

The surrounding stars were dimmed.

At this moment, Luo Liang saw a more beautiful and vivid smile than yesterday’s “Looking Back at the City”.

Even the dullest person can feel the joy and sweetness overflowing from the girl.

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

Faint starlight fell into the room from the porthole window.

After a simple opening dialogue.

The eyes of Luo Liang and Jiang Zhaoxue met.

The two stood opposite each other, their clothes so incompatible.

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

One is a simple and popular urban casual wear. He is as lazy as an unemployed young man and seems to have no merit except being handsome.

However.

These two people, who seemed to be from different worlds, looked at each other and were attracted to each other like magnets.

The two stared at each other for several seconds.

Jiang Zhaoxue felt the familiar blatant “appreciation” from Luo Liang’s slightly hot eyes.

Her flawless snow-porcelain face could not help but turn pale red, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

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

At Shengfeng School, after the Red Dragon Guard arrived.

How much she expected to have a private chat with the young man in front of her and get to know each other in real life.

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

In Shengfeng’s “last face”, she did not dare to show her true feelings. She could only show her true face, look back and convey her inner voice.

Jiang Zhaoxue originally thought that meeting each other would mean goodbye forever.

Never imagined.

This young man seemed to have stepped on five colors from the void and appeared in front of her in an incredible way.

Jiang Zhaoxue could not hide her inner surprise and excitement.

This is the greatest romance in her life.

“Thank you.”

Jiang Zhaoxue’s face was radiant and her tone was sincere, breaking the brief silence.

“Should I call you senior or Mr. Luo?”

She inquired with a smile in her eyes.

“Whatever, Miss Jiang.”

Luo Liang said nonchalantly.

“Okay, Mr. Luo.”

Jiang Zhaoxue said with a lively tone.

“Is this how you entertain guests?”

Luo Liang stood there, spreading his hands, slightly speechless.

“Master Luo, please sit down. The little lady will make tea for you.”

Jiang Zhaoxue felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly went to get the tea leaves.

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

“Okay, don’t be busy! We don’t have much time. Pour me a glass of red wine.”

Luo Liang couldn’t help but shake his head when he saw Jiang Zhaoxue’s elegant figure taking and making tea awkwardly.

From this look, it seems that Jin Gui is spoiled and has never done any housework.

Jiang Zhaoxue’s face turned red, she bit her plump cherry lips, then turned around to get some wine from the wine cabinet.

“What can I do? My image of a perfect lady has been broken.”

She was secretly annoyed.

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

She was impeccable in etiquette, as if she was a natural aristocrat with outstanding temperament. But

the cakes and dishes she made made the teacher speechless after tasting them.

After getting the wine.

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

She secretly said it was bad.

“Tsk tsk, the words written here are comparable to mine.”

Luo Liang looked at the sloppy handwriting on it, not knowing what was written, but there was a romantic atmosphere of starry sky.

Jiang Zhaoxue rolled her eyes at him and quickly snatched the small notebook to prevent Luo Liang from reading it.

The pages turned, and the last page read:

“Marrying far away to the Mohe civilization is my destiny? Luo Liang, Senior Lengyue, I am so unwilling! If time can go back, can you take me to elope regardless of everything…”

Jiang Zhaoxue was a little shy and secretly glanced at Luo Liang.

Fortunately, the senior was not familiar with the imperial language, and her handwriting was so sloppy that no one around her could recognize it.

As her mind turned,

Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly felt that Luo Liang’s hand suddenly reached out to her body.

“Mr. Luo…”

Jiang Zhaoxue maintained her etiquette and instinctively stepped back.

“Give me the wine.”

Luo Liang said unhappily, looking at the slightly wary imperial princess.

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

Moreover, they were alone in a closed private space.

There is an invisible gap between reality and the organization.

Jiang Zhaoxue is not a naive person. If she has no reservations about him, it would be abnormal.

At the same time, this also shows a problem.

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

Jiang Zhaoxue knew that her reaction just now was a bit distant, and her face was apologetic.

“Mr. Luo, I’ll pour you a glass of wine.”

She lifted her long skirt lightly, came to Luo Liang, bent down to show her beautiful figure, and personally poured Luo Liang a glass of champagne.

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

Luo Liang took a piece of cake and took two bites. It tasted very good. At the same time, he admired the perfect figure and face of the imperial princess and smelled a light and elegant fragrance.

He nodded secretly. Perhaps this is what beauty is like.

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

In the upper class, this might be called vulgar and rude.

She watched quietly for a few seconds, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips, but she didn’t mean to be funny.

Jiang Zhaoxue smiled and handed over a handkerchief. Luo

Liang finished eating quickly, wiped his lips and fingers with the handkerchief, and his face straightened.

He knocked on the table with his hand, looked directly at Jiang Zhaoxue, and said:

“One song’s time! What do you want to ask?”

“One song’s time, you mean?”

Jiang Zhaoxue was thoughtful.

Faintly, she heard movement from the room near the star fortress, as if someone was calling her name.

Outside the bedroom, the maid held a light source in her hand, her eyes swept over the two of them, but she seemed to be looking at the air, and walked through the door.

“I paid a price to ask a friend of the virtual master to invade and temporarily control the intelligent brain system of this imperial fleet to create an opportunity for us to get to know each other deeply.”

“Compared to other people in the star fortress, we are shielded ‘information’, or even non-existent things.”

“Originally, the relevant technology could support half an hour. However, there is a starry sky master in your fleet, and our exposure time has been greatly reduced.”

“Now, according to estimates, there is only time for one song. To be exact, it is 4 minutes and 13 seconds.”

Luo Liang explained the reason slowly. As

soon as he finished speaking.

A familiar song from the memory of the previous life came from the radio of this starship.

“The rain wet the sky, and it was destroyed very carefully. You said you don’t understand. Why hold hands at this time…”

“This last exit is only available after love. Can you give me time for a song…”

Jiang Zhaoxue listened carefully to the strange melody of the song, her eyes were warm, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

At this moment.

Not only Jiang Zhaoxue could hear the song.

The same song rang out in every corner of the paralyzed and gradually brightly lit star fortress.

Jiang Zhaoxue listened to it almost fascinatedly, feeling the taste of youth and love, bitterness, helplessness, regret and sadness, as if she had entered her state of mind.

“Thank you Mr. Luo for giving me time to sing a song.”

Jiang Zhaoxue suddenly realized and apologized.

She realized that she wasted precious time getting to know each other.

No matter what the future holds.

She hopes to know the real Leng Yue Wusheng in reality. Even if it is to make up for the regret of missing out, as a consolation.

Jiang Zhaoxue pondered for a moment and asked the first question:

“Master Luo, how old are you in real life? Is it as shown in the public information?”

“I have just turned 18, but my mental age is slightly older.”

Luo Liang said calmly.

“18 years old?” Jiang Zhaoxue’s eyes were filled with stars, and she felt inexplicably happy.

“How old are you?” Luo Liang asked.

“I’m still two months away from turning 18.” Jiang Zhaoxue replied.

Owing to time constraints.

The two opened their hearts, you had a question, I had a question, and they answered each other’s questions.

“Master Luo, do you usually eat like this just now? Even in public.”

Jiang Zhaoxue said with a smile.

“Yes.” Luo Liang nodded.

“Miss Jiang, you are so unfamiliar with making tea. As a princess, are you spoiled and don’t understand housework at all? For example, you don’t know how to cook, nor do you know how to pinch legs or massage others.”

Luo Liang said carelessly.

Jiang Zhaoxue’s expression froze, and her face turned red. This question is so embarrassing.

She frowned slightly and said with some distress:

“You are right, I am not good at these things, and even do them badly. But I will work hard to improve.”

She turned to Luo Liang with her starry eyes and asked:

“Master Luo “Are you a little disappointed when you see me in reality? I’m not as perfect as you imagined. Apart from being spoiled, I don’t know how to do housework, I don’t look good at writing, and there are other shortcomings that you don’t know about.”

Luo Liang smiled and said reluctantly. : “Princess disease, it’s understandable.”

Considering that you are 100% white, rich and beautiful, you can barely accept this little problem.

If there were other beauties who couldn’t pinch their legs or cook, Luo Liang wouldn’t be interested in accompanying them.

Furthermore, Jiang Zhaoxue has a pretty good personality and doesn’t have the temper of a young lady. It’s better than those girls who don’t have a princess life and have princess disease.

“…Can you give me time to sing a song and listen to the story until the end before saying goodbye.”

At this time, the time of a song was almost halfway through.

Luo Liang’s smile faded and he was silent for two seconds.

Jiang Zhaoxue’s eyes tightened, hoping that this song could be repeated indefinitely.

She knew it.

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

Um, let me add, “Give Me Time for a Song” by Jay Chou. . The first time I went fishing in the previous article was the only song in Huawei Mate40pro.

(End of chapter)