Chapter 62 Return to 4 (4)

In the empire, the first galaxy, the capital city of Aslan.

Aphrodite Ballroom.

Soothing music circulated in the lobby, lights flickered on the bright red fringed veil, men in black tuxedos and women in black dresses were all playing orchestral, brass and percussion instruments.

——The Yaslan Star City Symphony Orchestra, one of the most famous symphony orchestras in the Empire, has won numerous music awards every year. At the moment, however, they were nothing more than an insignificant embellishment of the place.

In the golden ballroom, dance dresses bloomed like flowers. The scent of women's rouge catches the scent of men's perfume, and the soft catkins wrapped in lace rest on the broad shoulders, red lips, fragrant cheeks, and dance steps.

Figures are spinning, jewelry is reflecting, and when the music turns to excitement, laughter also resounds, the female companions join hands, and a couple kisses under the light.

This is the playground of the upper class nobles.

Beimaner sat aside, looking at the boys and girls happily spinning in front of her, maintaining an elegant smile on her face.

The music stopped, and several girls came forward with delicate steps, holding up their skirts.

The girls had reddened cheeks and sweat on their foreheads from dancing, and now they are looking at Beimaner expectantly: "Miss Bei, you, how do you think we danced?"

"Everyone danced so beautifully." Beiman'er nodded, her ten fingertips touched her heart, delicately pursed the corners of her mouth, and politely commented on each one with a smile.

"Miss Shu's dance steps are much lighter."

Elegant smile.

"Miss Julia is a perfect match for Master Harbock."

smile.

"Nana, your new dress is so beautiful, like a white swan in a fairy tale..."

Smiling so hard...

Before the next music started, the eldest Miss Bei picked up the diamond-encrusted cane beside her and slipped out of the Aphrodite Ballroom.

She rubbed her stiff face at the door, crumpled the prom invitation, and threw it into the roadside recycling bin.

——Before joining the army Gin Hokuto, she did have a talent for dancing, but now everything is different.

It's really funny that those noble ladies who were raised stupid by their families would invite someone with a broken leg to the dance.

The weather is sunny and the crowds come and go. Beautiful little bunting flags hung on the streets on both sides, and the maglev bus was still running in the distance.

Baimaner took another two steps and saw the aircraft at home parked on the side of the road. The old butler in a gray formal suit saluted her and helped her onto the aircraft.

The world around her was different. It should also be said that everything in the world has returned to the way it was before?

Berman did not remember how she got home.

The private aircraft was parked at the gate, and she walked into the magnificent gate with a cane and stepped on the cobblestone garden path.

Her mother hurriedly brought up her skirt and came out to greet her, and the servants saluted warmly along the way. Canaries sing in the birdcage overhead. The chef's grandmother said with a smile, "Miss, try the freshly baked Brioche bread."

She can forget, that's fine.

She only stayed in Yin Beidou for more than a month.

Baimaner hung up an elegant smile again, thanked everyone who cared about her, and hid in her bedroom.

The room was very spacious. As soon as she entered, she saw a full-length mirror carved from rosewood, so she took off the pearl lace cap on her head and stroked her freshly permed curly hair.

She's fine, she's fine.

she……

"baby……"

Mrs. Bei choked and knocked on the door outside, "Don't be sad, open the door and talk to mom, okay?"

"We'll do regenerative surgery next year, you can rest for a year, and then do it next year. Let's find the best doctor, and the baby will get better soon, Mom promises."

After half a minute.

The door to the lady's bedroom opened.

Beimaner stood there quietly, with a calm expression on her pretty face, but there were glitters of makeup under the corners of her eyes, which looked a bit like tears.

She shook her head and said slowly, "Mom... I'm not sad, I just think it's weird."

"I came back from far away like a deserter, like a loser. I left one of my legs there, and I left my friends, the people I liked..."

Beimaner turned around and murmured, "But what did I come back for?"

"Even if I come back..."

Her soft fingers stroked her prosthetic knee, and the silk fabric of the pink rose dress flowed under the girl's fingertips, "I can't dance anymore."

Mrs. Bei covered her lips with tears, "No, my baby..."

Beimaner didn't look at her mother, she just looked up at the sunny sky in Aslan Star City outside the window, and looked at the white clouds like cotton candy.

She pinned a strand of drooping curly hair behind her ear and muttered to herself, "Why should I come back."

beep-

The sound of the wrist machine sounded.

Beimaner lowered her eyes... Oh, her wrist phone has also been replaced with the latest model.

But what's the point of that?

She has not been interested in these luxury goods since she was a child. If it were not for this, she would not have gone to the Kaios Military Academy.

What's more, the message that is ringing now is either an invitation or an invitation.

Beimaner casually wanted to press it off, her eyes glanced casually, and suddenly froze!

...

Outside the gate of Bei's house, several young girls dressed in fashion looked at each other.

Suddenly, one of them lit up: "It's Miss Bei, she came out!"

Sure enough, the pink rose figure who just sat demurely at the dance appeared in a hurry at the door.

The aristocratic girls hurriedly gathered around, and the leader bowed his head guiltily: "I'm sorry, Miss Bei, today is our rash invitation, without considering your feelings... feelings..."

The pink and rose body was like a whirlwind, blowing past the noble girls.

I saw Beimaner's eyes were shining brightly, and she rushed out of the house without her cane. As she ran, she lifted her bloated skirt and quickly knotted it, then flipped her high heels and stepped on flat boots.

"An hour later, Beluga Star Harbor!"

She nodded, turned over and jumped onto her own aircraft, and slapped the console with a slap: "It's too late!"

The aristocratic girls were all horrified: "Miss Bei!?"

When the private aircraft took off from the Bei's berth, the old butler and Mrs. Bei's screams were also terrifying:

"Miss, I can't make it—"

"Oh my god, my darling—"

Beimaner didn't hear it, her heart was beating fast, and after a long time she felt blood running all over her body.

The wind from Aslan Star City ruffled the sorrel curly hair and ruined the hairstyle that the stylist had blown in the morning.

So fast, so fast.

Beimaner's eyes were bright, and she controlled the console with both hands, speeding on the dedicated airway for aircraft over Aslan Star City.

One after another, private aircraft were left behind, leaving only afterimages of the street and crowd below.

She is as fast as the wind.

She didn't know why she was so urgent, it seemed that it wasn't just a friend who came back from Yin Beidou.

It's even more lost... a part of it that was accidentally lost somewhere.

Someone exclaimed: "My God, who is that little girl? This technology, cow!"

"Hey, this method seems to have opened a mecha."

But she once manipulated faster giants of steel.

She used to-

Woo! ! The wind was sharp, and Beimaner twisted the joystick, and immediately overtook several other aircrafts on the same path.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw an uncle laughing heartily in the aircraft: "Yes, he must have driven a mecha. Eighty percent, it's a military mecha!"

- She used to be, faster than the wind.

An hour later, Beluga Star Harbor.

Jiang Jianming carried a bag alone, walked out of the space train slowly, and was pushed forward by the crowd.

... Even if Garcia is determined to urge him to go first, he can't really drive Yin Beidou's military battleship to land directly at the star port, then it should cause a big commotion.

In the end, he asked the leader to make arrangements, and he transferred a space train in the middle, and returned to Aslan in a low-key manner.

Jiang Jianming suddenly remembered something, and looked down at the wrist phone. When he got in the car, he sent a message to Baimaner, hoping to make an appointment to meet.

As a result, haven't seen Miss Bei's reply yet. First, several text messages pop up, which are dazzling:

[where is it now] 45 minutes ago

[Reply.] 40 minutes ago

[…] 35 minutes ago

[Still angry?It's you who messed with me first, Xie Yuduo should have told you that I don't like being mentioned with the name Leankaios.] 28 minutes ago

[ginger?] 21 minutes ago

[Jiang Jianming, I need to ensure your personal safety, I warn you, don't lose your temper, no one will coax you here] 20 minutes ago

[…I was wrong, reply me] 6 minutes ago

[Will you go back to Yin Beidou?] 1 minute ago

Jiang Jianming held the wrist phone: "..."

He fell into a deep confusion.

If he hadn't been able to check the sending time, he would have thought that instead of checking his wrist phone for an hour, he had been out of contact for ten days.