Rose with Snow

Hearing this question, Song Yingshi's first reaction was that she almost said the name of the original world school.

Fortunately, she woke up in time. According to the memory of this world, she thought about it and said:

"I was in Twelfth Middle School before I went abroad in high school."

I don't know if the original school days were too calm, or because Song Yingshi was just a stranger who couldn't empathize with outsiders. She looked at the memory before and after the country, and found that there was basically nothing that could be brought out to tell the bright spots.

Song Yingshi was more interested in Huaixu's motivation than the memory itself. Moreover, since she answered, Huaixu has not spoken again.

Song Yingshi said, "You asked me what the school does?"

After a long time, when she was drowsy, she heard Huaixu say:

"Me too."

"Huh...?" Song Yingshi became sober, "You are also in the 12th middle school?"

"Um."

Huai Xu let out a sigh of relief. Since she learned that Fu Shu committed suicide at the back door of No. 12 Middle School, this conjecture came to her mind and was finally confirmed today.

Just because Fu Shu is obsessed with not her, but Song Yingshi. He would not commit suicide for himself, only for Song Yingshi.

Therefore, after learning the truth about Fu Shu's suicide, Huai Xu was almost certain that Song Yingshi was related to No. 12 Middle School, and that she also graduated from No. 12 High School.

Fu Shu's death was like a thread, linking her and Song Yingshi together. Huaixu was finally able to determine that in the past life, she and Song Yingshi must have had an intersection.

And Fu Shu's last words in his previous life, "Huai Xu, you are the most pitiful." At this moment, he finally has an answer——

When she forgot Song Ying, she completely forgot, she was the most pitiful.

Hearing Huaixu's affirmative reply, Song Yingshi sat up suddenly and murmured:

"Twelve Middle School..."

Huaixu reiterated: "From junior high school to high school, I have been in the 12th middle school, the 12th middle school in S City."

After a pause, she said, "I don't have any impression of you in Twelve Middle School."

How can it be?

Two people are similar in age, if they have stayed in the same school, they must be in the same class, with a difference of one or two classes at most. And the appearance of the two is so public, even if they don't hear things outside the window, they will not be unimpressed.

But the fact is that Huaixu has never heard of her, and she doesn't remember Huaixu.

Song Yingshi's face became cold and solemn, and immediately called the system:

"System, is there something wrong with the original body's memory? Or did you move something?"

There was no sound from the system, and she didn't wait for an answer.

For no reason, Song Yingshi's hands began to get cold, as if the temperature of the air conditioner was too low, and the cold breath was burrowing into her limbs.

Huaixu silently grabbed her hand, her always cold and indifferent voice contained warmth at this time:

"Do you remember when you asked me, how do I know my sexuality?"

The temperature came through Huaixu's hand, Song Yingshi felt more comfortable, and her attention shifted with the problem.

That was their first night talk. She asked Huai Xu a lot of questions and learned that Huai Xu discovered her sexuality during her sexual enlightenment, and had a crush on a girl——

But that person, she can't remember.

Song Yingshi's pupils shrank.

As if a group of butterflies are coming, layer by layer, filling everything into colorful colors. The beauty and disorder in front of her eyes, the magnificent chaos unfolds in the old time.

Huaixu held her hand even harder:

"You told me then..."

Song Yingshi remembered, she said that the existence of extraordinary people will not disappear, and now I forget it for a while, and I will think about it later.

But Huaixu didn't know that she was not in this body, she was a 24-year-old soul from another world.

Even if Huai Xu once knew "Song Yingshi" in this world, it had nothing to do with her.

If one day Huaixu finds out...

Song Yingshi's hands became even colder, and this time, she took it out of Huaixu's hand.

The system beeps for late arrival:

"...There is a fundamental logic error in the system..."

"drop--"

"System R is not authorized to answer."

Of the three sentences, only the last sentence was a mechanical sound as thick as a bell, as if... a more dignified and ruthless existence. Song Yingshi first learned of her system code name.

When the sudden change was born, Song Yingshi took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down and analyze the current information very quickly.

She and Huaixu each have their own secrets, but unlike her previous knowledge, she, or her identity, has a deeper entanglement with Huaixu. And this entanglement is hidden by the system or other existences.

Right now, she and Huaixu undoubtedly have the same demands. She wants to know the truth behind the mist.

Song Yingshi leaned against Huai Xu, and her words were clear:

"Do you know how to remember this?"

She didn't ask why Huai Xu knew this, she didn't ask Huaixu's secret, she only asked this question.

Two people keep their secrets secret, and they know each other's secrets well, just like the celestial bodies in the universe, they attract each other, but they are mysterious to each other.

How much preparation does it take to explore an independent star, how much courage or love does it take to be willing to open up completely, these questions are unique resistances in the adult world.

This resistance was tacitly ignored by the two at this moment, and they focused on the common demands of the two. More like a partner than a lover.

Huaixu rubbed the tips of her fingers and whispered:

"Only a clue."

Thinking that it would take time to fall into the mud and give her the answer, Fu Shu, reassuringly said:

"Wait a minute. We can't get out now, we can't do a lot of things."

Song Yingshi calmed down slowly, that's true. She counted the time:

"There's still half a month left."

Song Yingshi told herself to be patient, even if the final result was unsatisfactory and the rebirth was bumpy, she would face it. She should trust her and Huaixu.

Looking back, Huai Xu brought her a gift tonight. Song Yingshi thought about it and said:

"There's one thing you might be interested in."

She lowered her chin slightly and said softly:

"Zheng Qiyi can't sing or write songs anymore."

This is her return gift.

In the early morning of July 19th, the trainees started business shooting. Near the end of the program, the business was getting less and less, and they were all done in one morning. In the afternoon, it was originally said to be a rest, and an indoor sports meeting was temporarily held as an activity.

On July 20, the material shooting had an outing task, and the time was delayed a lot on the road, and the trainees came and went in a hurry.

All three performances are over. Compared with business, before the finals is the last eye-catching moment for the trainees. It is an important way for them to face fans and passers-by for various promotional materials. There are more arrangements. The finished products will be in the ten days before the finals. Intensive release.

Song Yingshi and Tao Qin were in the same studio. She came down after the filming was over. When the filming ended, Wan Jiao and Qiu Zhixin were looking at their mobile phones. The two of them whispered together.

For the convenience of contact when going out, the program team gave everyone their mobile phones. Song Ying, when they were suffering from Internet addiction, glanced at them and said casually:

"Is there still electricity after playing all the way?"

Wan Jiao raised her head: "Let's eat melons."

Eat melon?

Song Yingshi probed her head: "What melon? Is it sweet?"

Qiu Zhixin mysteriously handed out the phone, and said in a loud voice, "Come and see, we're still acquaintances."

Song Yingshi raised her eyebrows slightly and took a look at the phone.

It's Fu Shu.

Wan Jiao: "There are a lot of Fu Shu materials in the past two days. It's true and false. Let's watch the fun. His studio has issued a statement, but no one believes it. Oh, his fan letter."

Qiu Zhixin: "I didn't see him when he came to our show, it's hard to say."

Song Yingshi swiped the screen, from the word "explosive" on the hot search to the discussion of the popularity of Weibo, it can be seen that this time Fu Shu has made a lot of trouble, and it is difficult to get out of the body.

Qiu Zhixin: "Hey, Xiao Shi, you participated in the same variety show with him, do you think he really did these things?"

Wan Jiao: "He quit that variety show halfway through, right? Tsk."

Song Yingshi smiled and returned the phone.

She only felt that Chen Ru did a good job.

At almost the same time, the same discussion resounded beside Huaixu.

Several trainees around her were eating melons with their mobile phones, and Huaixu walked to the side alone, drinking water and reading the news.

Jia Yi: "I have done what you asked."

Jia Yi: "If there is a fake, I don't expect him to find me sooner or later! He is already suspicious of the people around him, okay?"

After reading the two messages, Huai Xu replied slowly:

"Is Fu Shu ill?"

Jia Yi: "...how do you know?"

A hint of icy satisfaction flashed in Huai Xu's eyes.

The material shooting was scheduled for a total of two days, but not everyone was able to participate in the shooting schedule on the 22nd.

Because on the 21st, that is, tomorrow, Chunye will record the ranking of the three publics, and then the last batch of trainees will be eliminated.

But at this point, who will be eliminated and who will stay, everyone has a point in their hearts, and their mood is better than the previous two times.

In other words, after two partings, everyone has matured a little, and seldom put their apprehension and worries on the surface.

When the trainees returned to the White Pagoda one after another, it was already early morning. After a tiring day, everyone has no energy to make a fuss, so they fall asleep.

At 7:30 the next morning, when the loudspeakers of "Red Sun" sounded every day in each room, many people hadn't woken up and heard in a daze:

"The results of the three public rankings are distributed throughout the White Pagoda, please find them by yourself."

Song Yingshi was in the restaurant when she heard the news. She bit her hard-boiled egg and looked around.

Huai Xu was drinking soy milk opposite her: "There will be here?"

Song Yingshi said: "Let's look it up, variety shows don't just use these routines. For example, our table is the first table in the door..."

Song Yingshi said, tilting her head and looking down. There was a pink and white envelope stuck under the table, she stretched out her hand and raised it towards Huaixu:

"Well, the first table row."

Huai Xu clapped and clapped cooperatively, but when she saw Song Ying, she quickly lowered her head, not smiling at her again as usual.

Song Yingshi seemed to be doing everything as usual, the changes and dodging were very subtle, maybe Song Yingshi herself didn't realize that she was hiding from her.

Huaixu pursed her lips.

Behind him, VJ moved closer to the camera and gave Song Yingshi a close-up of the envelope in his hand.

Song Yingshi also greeted the camera: "I'm going to tear it down."

She just started, but suddenly stopped, turned her hand and handed the envelope to Huaixu:

"You come to dismantle."

"?"

At this time, Huai Xu did not want to reach out to cooperate.

Song Yingshi dignified the puppy's face:

"I'm looking for it, you take it apart."

Song Yingshi thought to herself, she didn't want to admit that she had black hands in front of the camera.

"..."

Huai Xu's heart accumulated a little bit of emotion, and in front of Song Yingshi like this, she was almost powerless to resist.

She sighed indulgently, wiped her hands and took the envelope, took out the hard card inside and glanced at it, and handed it to Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi didn't look at her, lowered her head to take it, and then smiled brightly for the camera.

Tao Qin's three public rankings: sixth

"Congratulations Qinqin."

Song Yingshi found Tao Qin and handed the envelope to her with both hands.

"So I found it so quickly? Congratulations, are you kidding me, I feel so dangerous..."

Tao Qin was talking nervously while opening the envelope. When she saw the huge and clear "Six", she covered her mouth and did not cover her voice:

"I'm so arrogant???"

Huaixu said in a low voice, "It's amazing to rush all the way up."

Tao Qin blinked.

Even Huai Xu said she was amazing, so she was really awesome!

When Tao Qin hugged Song Ying happily, if it weren't for Song Ying's height, she would like to hug him:

"I love you, Xiao Shi, you are my goddess of luck!"

Song Yingshi took her out in disgust, and very cleanly separated herself from other women:

"You work hard for the result. Also, although it was me who found it, it was Axu who opened the envelope."

Tao Qin was overjoyed on the spot, what? Does she rank or throw her arms around Song and tear it down together? ! CP fans are ecstatic. Yes.

She said excitedly: "Come on, let's find other people's envelopes together, and the two of you."

Just do what they say, and the three explore other places together.

Just after walking about ten meters, Tao Qin found an envelope behind the flower pot. When he was about to open it, Song Yingshi asked:

"How are you feeling?"

Tao Qin hesitated: "Well..."

Song Ying understood it and looked at Huai Xu beside her:

"Let Teacher Huai dismantle it."

When Song Yingshi called Teacher Huai, he always brought his own three-point teasing and intimacy. Tao Qin was dizzy due to the sweet taste of CP.

After a while, Song Yingshi found two envelopes in the corner, and Huaixu took out the tenth place Hu Wan and the fourth place Bai Yuzhou.

Tao Qin realized that something was wrong: "Is our drop rate a bit high?"

There are currently forty trainees, and only the top 15 can advance to the finals. As a result, Huai Xu opened four envelopes and they were all in the top 15?

She patted her forehead and looked at Huaixu with deep awe:

"Are you the emperor of Europe?"

Huaixu looked at the three envelopes in her hand that had yet to find the owner, and was silent for a while:

"It should just be a coincidence."

Ahead, Wan Jiao. Bai Yuzhou and several trainees passed by:

"Do you have our envelope on hand?"

Song Yingshi beckoned: "There is a boat."

Bai Yuzhou came over immediately, his voice tense: "How many names do I have?"

Tao Qin patted her shoulder and said with empathy: "Don't be nervous, we were all chosen by Emperor Ou."

Bai Yuzhou quickly opened the envelope, and when she saw the fourth herself, she immediately relaxed, and only then did she have time to reply to Tao Qin's words:

"What does it mean to be chosen by Emperor Ou?"

Hearing this, Tao Qin and Song Yingshi looked at Huaixu.

"it means……"

After listening to the explanation, the five or six trainees present looked at Huaixu, as if feeling that the golden light of Ou Huang was shining in all directions.

"Mr. Huai, let's go together. If we find any envelopes, we will open them for you."

"Damn, I have to wait for you, teacher, for my envelope, or I won't be able to rest my eyes."

...

For a time, Huaixuou became famous.

Everyone was searching. When Song Ying and the others found four envelopes, it was already a good result. After searching again, seven or eight people only found two envelopes.

The trainees waited expectantly for Ou Huang to open the envelopes on the live broadcast, focusing on each other, diluting Huai Xu's sense of distance for a while, Huai Xu pursed her lips, and found that she didn't hate this feeling.

Song Yingshi stretched out her head and said, "Let's see if it's me, and let me take a peek."

Perhaps it was the atmosphere that made Song Yingshi forget to hide. At this time, her head blocked half of Huai Xu's sight, and her long black hair had been swept across Huai Xu's forearm, and it was fluffy.

Huai Xu felt more comfortable, and opened the envelope in this posture.

The first one was Wen Qingzi, the fifteenth. As soon as the envelope was taken out, Wan Jiao snatched it away. She kissed the envelope fiercely, happier than knowing that she had been promoted:

"I'll send it to Qingzi!"

"Run slower and be careful."

Song Yingshi told her back, and Wan Jiao waved her hand without looking back.

Song Yingshi smiled and watched her run away, and when she turned around again, Huai Xu had already taken out the last envelope.

In the gentle morning light, Huaixu stood in front of the transparent glass, she twisted the envelope and kissed the card in her hand.

When she raised her eyes again, when she held the card between her fingers and handed it to Song Ying, those eyes seemed to see through everything, with generosity and tolerance for the lake and sea.

Song Yingshi seemed to feel something at the same time, but her heart was slightly sour when she saw her eyes.

After briefly looking at Huai Xu, she took the lead to look away, took the card and saw her name.

Song Yingshi's three public rankings: first

The group returned to the dormitory floor, and Lu Xuewen rushed over with the Huaixu envelope.

The three public ranking envelopes were completely found, and everyone gathered in the studio, where Liu Ningxin was waiting for them.

On the big screen, it is their specific votes.

Looking at the forty trainees in front of her, Liu Ning, a mentor and a senior in the women's team, said:

"You sweat for the stage, and the stage will reward you."

Sangong Stage Miracle Stage gave ample feedback.

Not only Song Yingshi and Huaixu rushed to the first and second positions, but the other three of the "Sleep" group also successfully entered the top fifteen, and all members survived.

What's more, Song Yingshi and Huaixu voted very tightly, only 9,000 short of votes, directly throwing a distance of 100,000 away from the third place Rong Yi, which can be called a fault.

"Even if you leave, don't be discouraged. The stage is fair, it will always be here..." Liu Ningxin pointed to her feet, "Waiting to continue testing you. When you are ready, continue to come."

Some of the trainees were already red-eyed, and when they heard this, they burst into tears.

Everyone wanted to stay, but only fifteen remained. Today is fifteen, and in a few days, only seven will make their debut. This is like a marathon of successive eliminations, and the winner is the one who can go to the end.

In the final elimination before the finals, Yu Sheng, Tan Qianyan, Qiu Zhixin, Tang Panbo and Yan Ran bid farewell to this summer Chunye.

Tao Qin hugged Yu Sheng and did not let go, his tears flowed fiercely: "Sheng Sheng, I can't bear you..."

Lu Xuewen handed tissues to the two of them next to him, his eyes were red and he still tried to laugh: "The three of us have been together since then, and I thought we would go together." It's unrealistic to go out together, but no one has ever had such a dream.

Yu Sheng glanced at her blankly: "You two work hard to walk the flower road, you know?"

Tao Qin: "Woo, I'll try my best...you go. After Lu Xuewen finishes dancing and pretends to be a dead dog, I can't stand her alone."

Lu Xuewen was furious: "Who killed the dog?"

Yu Sheng: "You are who you are. Qinqin, leave her by the roadside and leave her alone."

Tao Qin nodded seriously: "I think so too."

Lu Xuewen: "..."

How about mixing doubles against her before leaving!

After crying with Tao Qin enough, Yu Sheng wiped away her tears and found Huaixu to say goodbye. This time she smiled:

"Axu, I'm going out to shoot the MV! I'll definitely finish it when you finish the finals. Come on!"

Huaixu nodded and said, "You too. Fu Zuosheng likes to use acquaintances. If this cooperation is pleasant, you will have opportunities to cooperate."

Yu Sheng's eyes were sparkling, half of tears, half of hope:

"Thank you, Asu, thank you very much."

Huaixu shook his head and smiled lightly:

"Need not."

Maybe because she has been helped, it seems not bad to help others now. Yu Sheng didn't need to thank her. If she wanted to thank her, it would be time to thank Song Ying.

On the side, Song Yingshi turned her back to Huaixu and was saying goodbye to Qiu Zhixin, and Bai Yuzhou was naturally indispensable.

Qiu Zhixin: "Zhouzhou, you must come on, I will support you."

Bai Yuzhou: "It's better if it's not an emoji to support..."

In such a tragic farewell atmosphere, Song Yingshi was almost amused by their conversation.

About two hours later, all the 25 trainees who were eliminated left the dormitory.

Since then, Haruno has only fifteen trainees left.

In addition to the five-member group of "Sleep", the remaining ten members are Rong Yi, Bai Yuzhou, Tao Qin, Shan Silan, Xing Huan, Wan Jiao, Hu Wan, Lu Xuewen, Quan Yuanyuan, and Wen Qingzi.

Classes are officially canceled, the dormitories are changed again, and everyone is accommodated in double rooms.

On the night of the group formation on the 31st, they will decide the final seven debut positions based on their final popularity.

On the 22nd, 15 trainees began to film for the pre-finals canvassing and personal display materials.

Fashion blockbusters, personal vlogs, audio recordings, reading fan messages, random collections... all kinds of things are dazzling.

The company responsible for shooting fashion albums for them is located in City B, so this shooting task is the last item, and the trainees rushed to City B on the afternoon of the 22nd.

When Song Ying and the others arrived, the light outside was not very good, so they could only take a group of night scenes at night, and another group of day scenes in the morning.

After the night scene was shot, and after get off work at 9:00, everyone could finally go back to the hotel to take a breath.

The hotel opened as a suite for three people, and when Song Ying and the others were in the same room was Lu Xuewen. At this time, he didn't know which bedroom he went to.

"Thanks to the sun, we can get off work early."

Song Yingshi was lying on the sofa with a pillow under her head, beating her lower back and sighing:

"We are simply migrant workers in the entertainment industry."

Huai Xu opened the small refrigerator, brought a bottle of juice over, and handed it to Song Yingshi. When Song Yingshi took her, he said:

"In a few more years, it won't be hard work when you become Teacher Song."

"Come less, it's just as hard, but it's just more money. Money can't buy happiness, nor can it buy my waist."

Huaixu's figure paused, and she turned to sit on the sofa beside Song Yingshi, with an unclear meaning in her eyes:

"You were still talking about my waist a few days ago, but today you can't do it?"

Song Yingshi lay there and twisted, her head resting between her arms, without looking at Huaixu, her tone was teasing:

"Yeah, that's no good. In a few years from being a migrant worker to a teacher, you will be overworked."

Huai Xu silently clenched the water glass in her hand.

In a few consecutive sentences, it was clear that she was about to come out, Song Yingshi clearly put the horse's feet on the surface, combined with the previous show of skillful and exquisite acting skills, for fear that she would not find the abnormality.

Huaixu couldn't tell what she was feeling. After a long time, she got up, reached Song Yingshi's back with her hand, pressed her palm down, and rubbed it with strength.

Song Yingshi's body was like a weeping willow being swayed by the spring breeze, and she fluttered and shuddered. She grabbed the pillow under her hand and said softly:

"What are you doing?"

Huaixu's hand moved away from her waist, and her fingertips slid off the ground.

The willow branches trembled.

Her tone was light, but her eyes were deep:

"Teacher Song has worked hard for so many years, so I will rub your waist."