Chapter 877 The Queen’s Sick Schoolboy 12
The next few days were quiet.
Every day is the same.
Until it was time for off-campus activities, the school hired a very luxurious bus.
Of course the students, who had always been pampered, protested.
I want to go out in my own car.
Can be objected to.
Because I am afraid that too many cars will block the road.
In the end, everyone had no choice but to take the bus.
But in Bai Sang's eyes, Daba is very proud.
It's not an ordinary bus.
The furnishings inside are very luxurious, and the chairs are all made of leather and are very soft to sit on.
There are also a variety of drinks on hand.
Bai Sang found a seat and sat down casually. He felt that this was not a bus, it was obviously a luxury car.
The two locations are separated by a road, and then there are two locations.
The furnishings are still the same as those on ordinary buses.
So many couples sit together.
Bai Sang originally wanted to sit with He Zewen, but he even waited specially.
But Hezewen came unusually late today and hasn't come yet.
She waited outside for a while, being stared at by some people.
Someone else struck up a conversation, which frightened Bai Sang.
We can only get in the car first.
After a while.
The students came at about the same time.
Bai Sang glanced at the place next to him.
His eyes were shining brightly, but he didn't expect that no one was sitting next to him.
I was worried that someone would sit next to me.
She still had 100% hope of being able to sit with Hezewen.
Another half hour.
Only then did He Zewen appear in front of everyone.
No one had any objection that it took so long.
Who dares to say that, Your Highness?
He Zewen glanced behind and saw only an empty seat next to Bai Sang.
Everyone's eyes also looked a bit strange.
In fact, it is not luck that Bai Sang has a position next to him.
If Hezewen hadn't been very close to Bai Sang, many people would have wanted to sit with her.
There are also many boys who are attracted to Bai Sang.
Hezewen walked slowly with a smile on his face.
Bai Sang looked at his posture, his temperament, and his sense of abstinence.
It seemed like he wasn't walking inside the bus.
It's like walking on a red carpet.
Her heart was pounding.
Her fair and soft cheeks were a little red.
As Hezewen walked, he felt a little embarrassed for some reason.
He turned his head and spoke deliberately to the others.
Get some distractions.
A few steps were taken by Hezewen, who took more than twenty steps.
Then he gently sat next to Bai Sang.
Bai Sang was very excited.
The two smiled at each other.
The atmosphere is a little ambiguous.
Hezewen wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.
He can usually use it freely in front of the media or other people.
Now it's like the machine is stuck.
"You're so late today." Bai Sang took the initiative to find a topic.
Hezewen nodded: "Something delayed me."
Bai Sang wanted to ask what was going on, but this time his head turned very quickly.
He is a prince, so of course something will happen.
He smiled and nodded.
Hezewen thought for a while, "Recently, foreign envoys came to visit, and I took them around the museum."
"Oh." Bai Sang heard such a high-level thing, "Your Highness, you should also take care of yourself and don't be too tired."
Very sincerely concerned.
Hezewen nodded: "Okay, you too."
"I'm not busy. I just lie down and watch TV when I go home." Bai Sang said with crooked eyes.
The dimples then appeared.
He Zewen felt itchy after seeing it and wanted to poke it.
"It's good. I used to hope that I could live a life where I lay in bed and didn't have to worry about anything." He said sincerely.