MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 871 Sports students vs dance students (end)

  Chapter 871 Sports Students vs Dance Students (End)

   "It's okay, I just got a driver's license test this year." Pei Xuyan said leisurely, "I'll be drunk in the future, so you drive me home."

   Qi'an admired Pei Xuyan's courage: "It's good that you are not afraid of death."

  Later, Qi'an failed the test three times and five times. Pei Xuyan, who had been teaching her by hand, was silent and changed his words: "From now on, I'm drunk, so I'll call a valet driver."

  It is not easy to live, so it is a pity to die.

  When Fang Yingying learned about this, she almost burst into tears, hugged Qi An's thigh and said, "Let your boyfriend introduce us some handsome guys, woo woo woo, poor kids, these single dogs."

  The roommate shed tears like noodles: "When will I meet a boyfriend who gives me a car with a wave of my hand, but doesn't give me raffia."

  The night before school started, everyone had dinner together at a hot pot restaurant, including Qi An's friends and Pei Xuyan's friends, and he took her into his circle.

   It is said that from the attitude of her boyfriend's brother, one can see the importance of this relationship. Qi An doesn't quite understand it, but it doesn't prevent her from getting along well with them.

   "Sister-in-law! I'd like to toast you!" Someone drank too much, raised his glass, his face was handsome and slightly tipsy, and he said with a smile, "You are the one who took Pei Xuyan, who is a scourge for us, for us, you are really amazing!"

  Others booed and toasted: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, brother Yan can be wild, we will help you watch him!"

  Pei Xuyan smiled lightly, and handed the juice to Qi An, not letting her drink.

   Qi'an was reserved and gentle, clinking glasses of fruit juice with them.

  Fang Yingying smiled and said: "If the senior was not drunk and the two reconciled, they don't know how long they would have to drag."

   This is what Qi An told Fang Yingying afterwards.

   Tang Chenmao spit out the wine with a puff, glanced at Pei Xuyan, someone asked him what's wrong, he waved his hand, and said he was fine.

   Later, the atmosphere was noisy, everyone raised their glasses, and outside the window was the bright moon and stars.

   "Come, come, respect for graduation!"

   "May ten years later, we all become the people we want to be!"

  In autumn, time is very busy after school just started, Qi An should have been a little nervous no matter what, but this kind of nervousness was filled with anger by Pei Xuyan.

  The reason is that Pei Xuyan stayed in the Internet cafe all afternoon, but Qi An suddenly wanted to go to the amusement park, but in the end he didn't hold back Pei Xuyan, and he insisted on taking her there tomorrow.

   Qi An was sulking, and left alone. After thinking about it at home, he still felt that this matter was a bit of a fuss, and he didn't often go to Internet cafes, so he took the initiative to pass a step.

  Oolong sparkling water: 【Say safe at home. 】

  He replied in seconds: [Did you plant explosives in my house? 】

  Oolong sparkling water: 【…】

   Oolong sparkling water: [Yes, eight hundred explosives were buried! 】

  He sent her a location: [I am homeless, and the culprit came to pick me up. 】

Qi An snorted coldly, then reservedly agreed, when he took a taxi there, he was standing on the street smoking a cigarette with his eyes downcast, the edges and corners were slightly hard, the white mist of the cigarette slowly rising, he was cold and handsome, several young girls came to strike up a conversation, and he was caught reject.

  Seeing her, Pei Xuyan stubbed out the cigarette and walked towards her, stuffed something into her hand, casually: "Let's go, this brave princess, **** me home to find explosives."

   Qi'an was taken aback for a moment, seeing two tickets for the Deep Sea Amusement Park, his smiling eyes crooked, and he threw himself on his back.

   Later, in order to play games with Pei Xuyan, Qi An decided that she wanted to fall in love with this game, so she studied several games by herself, and Guang Rong was chased and scolded by her teammates, but she refused to admit defeat and scolded her teammates.

   "Do you dare to say your phone number!"

   "Who is afraid of whom!" Qi An excitedly reported Pei Xuyan's phone number.

   "Slap my boyfriend if you have the ability! My boyfriend is a thief, if you don't beat me, you're a coward! See if my boyfriend doesn't scold you to death—"

   Then at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Qi An received a cordial greeting from Pei Xuyan: "What the **** did you do?"

  Old God Qi An was pretending not to know, he sneered: "Don't pretend, only you can do this at first guess."

"why?"

   "You're stupidly unique and charming."

   "Senior, he scolded your girlfriend." Qi installed poorly, got away with it, and finally said, "This game is too difficult, can you call my account directly to the king."

  Pei Xuyan: "Then you go cheat people."

   "I won't, I will learn!" Qi An clenched his fists.

"beg me."

  What kind of bad taste is this, Qi An protested in his heart, with a soft and coquettish face.

  He said: "When you ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help. First, kneel down and call for your husband to listen."

   Qi An scolded.

  In the end, Pei Xuyan typed out her account all night, but she paid a heavy price.

October.

  Maple leaves and grass flowers rustle in autumn.

  During Qi’an’s sophomore year of sophomore year, the classical ballet "Lock of Winter" was performed on the international stage and achieved great success. This is her first dance drama, which is the beginning.

   Looking around, the road ahead is full of flowers.

  There were tens of thousands of spectators sitting under the stage.

  The entire stage was pitch-black, light and shadow suddenly came down, the figure moved, slim and graceful, and the artistic atmosphere was very contagious, which made people appreciate a certain unique meaning.

  The girl is wearing a white ballet dress, among all the people, she looks like a proud white swan, elegant and noble.

  The figure in the first row at the front of the auditorium watched Qi An from beginning to end, his eyes were deep and unrestrained, absolute depth mixed with strength, and the snow-white skirt was branded in his eyes.

  She keeps spinning and jumping on the ground and in the air.

  The snow-white skirt flutters and flies, showing the unique beauty of pointe dance.

  Bringing everyone into a gorgeous and sacred story, just like the gentle dream of the cardamom years, is a classic that can't be written in pen and ink.

  The slender figure on the stage gradually overlapped with the figure dancing in the physical training room that year.

  Even the sunshine and breeze in October outside the theater, the breath of early autumn, the rippling arc of the skirt, and the ticking of the clock, all counted to that year.

  The dancer spun round and round like a white swan, and the figure sitting on the floor was lazily resting on the ground with one hand, looking up at her.

  The frozen sodas in their hands are scrambling to make a "popping" sound of bubbles, and even the air is filled with the smell of carbonated drinks, as if some kind of wonderful chemical reaction has taken place.

   As the tab of the soda can tumbles to her feet, their encounter officially begins.

  At that time, she was still young, but now she has grown up enough to be generous.

   At the beginning of the heartbeat, it soared like a midsummer night.

   She shines on the stage and is the jewel in the crown of dance.

   is also his, Ballerina Princess.

  I want you, show me the dance.

  The end of the show, the curtain call.

  There was deafening applause from the audience.

  And Pei Xuyan stood up, holding a bouquet of red roses in his arms, and walked towards her step by step. The light hit his shoulder, so flamboyant and dazzling, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gave her the flowers with a clear voice.

   "Princess, the dance is beautiful, give me a solo dance tonight."

"Okay." Qi An took the first bouquet of roses she received in her first dance drama. It was warm and fragrant, and it came from her beloved. She bent her eyes, as bright as roses, and stepped on his cheek Drop a light kiss.

  Shang Yan was beside him, covering his mouth and smiling.

   One day.

  He will meet a beloved girl who will make him willingly attend every dance drama appointment, always sit in the middle of the first row of the auditorium, send warm red roses when the curtain calls, and kiss her and say how beautiful she is.

  The night after the dance drama ended, the night breeze was slightly cool, it just rained last night, and the maple leaves were wet.

  Pei Xuyan took her back to school on a bicycle. The wind blew his shirt up. The girl sat on the back seat and grabbed his hem.

   It’s October.

  The maple leaves are dyeing the forest, the evening breeze fills half of the autumn colors, the milk tea is steaming lovely, the person you like accompany you to set off fireworks, watch movies and eat hot pot, this October must be very beautiful.

  Bicycles pass through the forest trails of the university campus, the road is paved with cobblestones, and the tires crush the red maple leaves all over the ground, making a clicking sound.

   Qi'an breathed the evening breeze, tugged at the corner of Pei Xuyan's clothes, and shouted in the wind: "Tomorrow I want to drink iced strawberry milk tea with whole sugar."

   "He weighs three catties, and then she will cry and ask me to lose weight." He is used to teasing her.

   "Pei Xuyan!"

   Qi'an was very angry.

Pei Xuyan rode the bicycle with one hand, stretched the other hand back, and beckoned to her. Qi An restrainedly touched his fingertips, and was held tightly by him. The shadow that was accidentally cast on the ground was too beautiful. The small rubber bands on individual wrists overlapped faintly.

   Qi'an looked at the shadow on the ground, and moved closer to him, and thought of something for a while, with his cheek against his back, as if he could feel his heartbeat, and said.

   "The teacher in the department told me that Binda has a place for further study at the Verbier Royal Academy of Dance, and I can apply for it. Do you think I... want to go?"

   "Go, why not go."

  Her voice was very soft: "It will take four years. I don't know the place of life abroad, jet lag, no friends, and a language barrier."

   Actually, it’s not a problem, it’s just that I can’t bear him.

   "What are you afraid of?" Pei Xuyan's tone was casual and frivolous.

   "You can make trouble with small things, and rely on me for big things."

  Under his seemingly cynical appearance, he will help her plan for the future and never joke about the future.

   Qi'an thought, the future him will definitely shine.

  In the days when they have each other, they will cherish each other even more.

  The evening wind carried the damp coolness, blowing down the tall maple trees planted on both sides of the path, and the fiery red maple leaves fell from the sky.

  The bicycle bell jingled, and he rode faster and faster, forcing her to hug his waist tightly. She yelled his name and fell into her ears, and he laughed loudly, clear and lively.

  The voices of the two floated far away, they were vivid and warm, and they were young at that time.

   Keep your heart vibrating, someone is waiting for you to resonate.

  …

  In the autumn of 2023, in September, everything entered a new chapter.

  Sunshine, wind, shade.

"ID card."

  The lazy low magnetic voice sounded, drowsy.

  The girl in front of her was still confused, the light passed through the lush treetops, and fell softly on her face like a filter, and hurriedly handed out her ID card.

  The man stretched out his hand to take it, with slender finger bones.

  Inadvertent touch, without looking up.

  The **** the certificate is soft and bright like sunshine.

  Every story begins here.

   Monthly pass (with pocket)

   Let’s feed and feed An Zai, Zai Zai is going to starve to death

   -

   The sixth world ends.

   I love every character in my works.

   Thank you for meeting and being with me, I love you all.

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   The next plane writes about fairy tales, which is a dream song.

   The length is about 20 chapters.

   Happy reading.

  (end of this chapter)