Rose with Snow

Many years later, Tao Qin will never forget the morning of June 6.

She was dragged by Ji You, who was afraid of being scolded, to the dormitory of Class A to kill her together. After the door opened, she saw the scene after Xiao Shi and Huai Xu were sleeping.

What doesn't fit, what straight daughter, what be?

The CP she reluctantly gave up was resurrected with full blood and ten layers of resurrection armor!

Tao Qin just hates that there is no mobile phone in the factory, so he can't take a picture of this scene and show it to Xiao Shi later:

I took a picture, I have evidence, you must be responsible for Xu Bao!

Lu Xuewen, who was beside Tao Qin, also froze in place.

Although others said she was stupid, she followed Tao Qin for so long, and her reaction was not slow.

What she doesn't understand is...

Why did Xiao Shi get up to open the door?

Or to put it another way, why is it Huaixu who can't get out of bed?

Her cp seems to be real, but it seems to be reversed!

Lu Xuewen had mixed feelings in her heart, and finally said to Song Yingshi politely and embarrassedly:

"Dance's physical strength is good..."

Song Yingshi gave way to enter and exit the room, her eyes were confused:

"You're right—but what do you say this for?"

Tao Qin understood in seconds, and almost burst out laughing. He hurriedly pounded Lu Xuewen's stomach with his elbow, and by the way pushed her to the back, and said with a smile:

"What she means is that you get up early and your face is red, and you look good when you look at your body."

Song Ying didn't take this level of sarcasm seriously and said:

"Come in and talk."

Tao Qin hurriedly waved his hand.

Now she just can't wait to bring the door to the two of them and let them fight for another three days and three nights, and she doesn't want to get in the way at all.

But her language still retains the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, which is very subtle:

"Huai Xu is still sleeping, okay, we'll be waiting for you in the living room... No, we're going right away, you can go back to sleep again, go back to sleep."

Don't get out of bed you.

Song Yingshi had already slept full last night, and laughed:

"There is still recording in the morning, so I can't sleep."

Tao Qin was extremely disappointed.

The wicked program group really has no wink at all.

Song Yingshi turned her head to look, her already low voice became softer:

"Huaixu is sleepy, and I'm probably awake. You guys wait outside, I'll take a look."

Hearing this, Tao Qin didn't say a word, and pulled Lu Xuewen away from the door.

The two sat on the sofa with their heads together and communicated with each other.

Tao Qin: "Ah ah ah ah!"

Lu Xuewen: "Treasure, let me calm down. They divided two quilts, so it shouldn't matter."

Tao Qin wondered if I didn't know, I also knew that Huai Xu knew that Xiao Shi was a straight daughter.

But does this prevent her from making up her mind?

Are there infinite possibilities for hindering them in the future?

Tao Qin thought of this carefully and exclaimed:

"Why would someone say it's inappropriate, while closing the door and sleeping with each other?"

Lu Xuewen: "Huh?"

Tao Qin said perfunctorily: "It's nothing."

A bedroom separated by a wall.

Song Yingshi closed the door and found that Huaixu hadn't moved yet.

According to the past, Huaixu should have woken up long ago.

Two days ago, Lu Xuewen also ran over like this morning. Song Yingshi had just been woken up, and Huaixu had already got out of bed and opened the door.

Could it be that Huaixu didn't sleep well last night?

She got closer and noticed something different. Compared to facing the wall before, Huai Xu's body is more sideways, half of her face is buried in the pillow, her brows are slightly arched, as if she is not stable in a dream, and she seems to be hiding in a dream because of the noise.

I don't know if it was Song Yingshi's delusion, Huai Xu's face was not very good, and a faint blue ash smeared in her eyes, making it difficult to ignore.

After thinking about it, Song Yingshi decided not to call her.

Before she went out to talk to Tao Qin and the others, she hesitated and bent over to touch the temperature of Huaixu's forehead.

Song Yingshi gently brushed away her hair on the temples.

Different from Huai Xu's usual lofty and sparse temperament, her hair is thin and soft, silky and supple, and the ends of her hair are naturally slightly curled. behind the ear.

Because Huai Xu's face was buried deep, Song Yingshi put one hand on the bed to stabilize her weight, and leaned over to look at her, for fear of touching the wrong place.

Who would have thought that her palm had just touched Huai Xu's forehead, and before she could even estimate her body temperature, she entered the arena at an angle, and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Don't let go, don't move.

Song Yingshi's body fell suddenly, almost pressing on Huaixu. She was startled and forgot to speak for a while.

Why did Huai Xu wake up at this time?

Song Yingshi was afraid of her misunderstanding, and immediately said:

"I thought you were sick."

Huai Xuxiang didn't hear what she said, or she didn't wake up at all, just her sleepy body moved on its own.

She didn't open her eyes, her face still had red marks pressed on the pillow, magnificent and lazy, only her rosy lips moved lightly, and she murmured:

"Come again."

It's a pity that the voice was too low, Song Yingshi was far away, she saw her lips move, but she didn't hear anything.

Song Yingshi lowered her head slightly and turned her ears closer:

"Huai Xu, what did you say?"

After Song Yingshi got up, she was able to fall asleep, and she almost stayed up all night. Huaixu was really sleepy. It's fine if you don't fall asleep, but it's hard to wake up once you fall asleep.

There was something on her cheek in her sleep, and Huaixu raised her hand reflexively, grabbing the culprit who disturbed her good night's sleep and still hasn't let her go.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Song Yingshi's weak and soft voice coming from afar, but she had difficulty understanding the specific meaning of the words put together.

She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were glued together, struggling for a while, and Huaixu could only see a gleam of light that was bright and dim.

Song Yingshi hung down in front of her, looking at her with concern and inquiry, her eyelashes were fluffy, and the tip of her nose was slightly rounded at this angle, harmless and family.

A strand of her long hair fell onto Huai Xu's face, gently brushing out infinite itchiness.

"Huaixu, do you want to continue to sleep... It's alright if you're not sick. Go to sleep first."

Huaixu understood most of it now.

Song Yingshi settled her down, her back was getting farther and farther, until she left the room.

Huai Xu pulled the quilt over her head and scolded in her heart before falling asleep again.

Grinding.

Little unscrupulous grinder.

After talking to Tao Qin and Lu Xuewen, Song Yingshi went to the gym as originally planned.

After an hour of fasting for cardio, she stretched for a while, went to the restaurant to get boiled eggs with soy milk, and whole-wheat bread that gave her no appetite.

It can only be said that most of the food in the trainee's restaurant is unappetizing. Song Yingshi didn't like to eat whole wheat bread, but it was impossible. This was the most convenient.

Many trainees rely on whole wheat bread to control their diet and combine fitness to lose weight.

Sometimes Song Yingshi thinks that Chunye is a weight loss training camp. Here, the greedy little girl has to bite her teeth and avoid weight loss and remodeling, and serve on the scale every morning and evening.

It is said that the weight scales of Class E are all worn out, and they were replaced with new ones yesterday.

But I didn't expect that the auntie in the restaurant fried deep-fried dough sticks and sugar cakes today, which was the first time since entering the factory.

Song Yingshi couldn't walk when she smelled the smell.

These sugar and oil concoctions are the nemesis of fitness, but they're so delicious.

Who doesn't want to have soy milk fritters for breakfast?

Song Yingshi stood there and struggled for a long time, until even her aunt began to greet her:

"Would you like some fried dough sticks? My fried dough sticks are especially good."

Song Yingshi immediately decided that Huai Xu would eat fried dough sticks this morning.

She traveled all the way to bring Huaixu breakfast back, and took a bite to taste, right?

For this reason, she originally planned to go back after eating in the restaurant, but instead brought it back to eat with Huai Xu.

When Song Yingshi returned to the dormitory, basically everyone got up and was preparing for the recording.

Huaixu also got up, she had changed into her team uniform, her hair was neatly tied behind her head, not a single strand of hair was messy, her eyes were sober and self-controlled, and she could no longer see the laziness that she had slept slightly before.

Song Yingshi greeted her for dinner and said to her:

"I thought I had to call you up when I came back, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Saying that, he handed Huaixu disposable bamboo chopsticks.

Huai Xu took it and did not answer directly, but instead asked:

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Song Yingshi recalled the comfort of waking up this morning when her bones were slumbering, and she said reservedly:

"Yes."

Huai Xu hummed.

Just when Song Yingshi thought this topic was over, she heard Huaixu ask:

"real?"

Is this still fake?

And she doesn't have to tell lies.

Song Yingshi felt that the problem was not that simple. She held the fried dough sticks and began to analyze it rationally with a dignified look on the puppy's face.

The current situation is that she snatched half of Huai Xu's bed last night, but she slept very well, but Huaixu didn't.

This shows what? It shows that she has affected Huaixu's sleep quality.

Everyone has the experience of not sleeping well, and it is really very angry to get up. If you see who is not pleasing to the eye, you have to find fault with everything, not to mention that she is the culprit.

"..."

Thinking of this, Song Yingshi's loose sitting posture was subconsciously upright and upright, and she was ready.

Moreover, in order to do the task and make Huai Xu suffer, Song Yingshi still has a bit of a loss.

She coughed and decided to do something, gag her mouth before Huai Xu started.

Huai Xu watched Song Ying calmly.

Of all the things that happened last night, what she cared about the most, or was most uncertain about, was whether Song Yingshi was awake?

Those beautiful scenery that is difficult to be announced in the daytime, whether it is unintentional or intentional.

Taking ten thousand steps back, if Song Yingshi did it unintentionally, does she know what she did?

After Huai Xu threw the question, Song Yingshi didn't give an answer immediately, instead he hesitated, his eyes frequently cast towards her, as if he was speculating on her expression.

That's suspicious enough.

Huaixu knocked on the table and urged:

"Why don't you say it."

Opposite her, Song Yingshi dodged his eyes and said:

"Oh, I lied to you just now. Actually, I didn't sleep well either."

Huaixu's breathing was stagnant.

Song Yingshi continued, "But I have the cheek to rub against your bed, how can I complain to you, so I had to tell a white lie."

Seeing Song Ying circling around and unable to get to the point, Huai Xu narrowed her eyes and asked softly:

"Did you wake up last night?"

Song Yingshi: "..."

Is she awake or not?

Song Yingshi considered the quality of sleep she should have, combined with the messy quilt when she woke up, and began to make up:

"Let me recall... I woke up when I kicked the quilt? It might have been a dream, but I can't remember exactly whether I woke up or not. Anyway, I slept very unsteadily and always dreamed."

There is not a single word of truth in this paragraph, Huaixu can't catch anything, and Song Yingshi is quite satisfied with the compilation.

Unexpectedly, Huai Xu immediately asked:

"What dream did you have?"

"?"

Why do you even care what dreams you have?

Song Yingshi wanted to say "forget it" when she opened her mouth, but she was afraid that Huaixu would find her perfunctory, so she said casually:

"Dream of petting a cat, my belly is warm and soft, and it feels very comfortable to touch."

After speaking this time, Huai Xu finally stopped talking, and it seemed that Song Yingshi's "guilt" for disturbing her sleep had stopped being pursued.

Song Yingshi took a mouthful of soy milk to moisten her throat and looked up at Huaixu.

Huaixu didn't know what she was thinking, her face was cold, and her expression seemed to be confused.

Song Yingshi reminded her:

"It's time to eat, it's getting cold."

Huaixu raised her eyes and looked over, her lips moved slightly, but said nothing, Yiyan picked up the bamboo chopsticks.

Song Yingshi took the opportunity to divide the fried dough sticks into two, the short one for herself and the other for Huaixu.

She put the fritters on Huaixu's side.

Huai Xu didn't touch the fried dough sticks: "What are you doing?"

Song Yingshi bit the fried dough sticks, and blinked her eyes to put a teacher on the sugar-oil mixture.

"Last night's compensation." Comfort you who didn't sleep well.

"..."

After eating breakfast without food, Huai Xu came to the bathroom alone.

She lifted the hem of her T-shirt in front of the mirror and looked at the flat and tight abdomen in the mirror, with a little confusion and enlightenment in her eyes.

...the little belly is soft?

She doesn't have a small belly.

Huai Xu slowly exhaled, pulled out a mocking smile, and was lost in the mirror for a while.

Song Yingshi didn't remember what happened last night, and she wasn't in Song Yingshi's dream either.

Moreover, all the details of the dream had nothing to do with her.

Coming to this conclusion, Huaixu felt at ease, but couldn't help laughing at her habit of being selfish.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the trainees gathered and started the group recording of the first performance song selection.

The instructor who presided over the scene was Ren Qian.

The trainees saw Ren Qian at the entrance of the studio. After Ren Qian said a few jokes to ease the atmosphere, he officially entered the theme:

"The first performance was a location assessment."

As Ren Qian announced the rules, behind him, the light gray curtain on the right opened, revealing three areas divided into dance, vocal, and rap, which were marked with different colors and clearly distinguished.

Ren Qian gave way to the inner side:

"Please, within three minutes, decide your position on a public stage, and decide which side you will show to win the audience's love."

The trainees who come here have more or less positions they are good at and not good at. As long as they have a clear understanding of themselves, they can make choices quickly.

Before three minutes had passed, everyone stood still in the location area one after another and stopped moving.

Song Yingshi chose dance, and to her right was the vocal area where Huaixu was located.

Song Yingshi glanced in the direction of Huaixu from a distance, and by the way, visually measured the number of people in each district.

At present, there are 84 people left in the group. If they are evenly distributed, there should be 28 people in each area.

But in fact, the vocal group has the most people, standing full, dance is the second, and the rap group has the fewest people, with less than 20 people visually.

Next, Ren Qian showed everyone the songs of each group.

There are four songs in each group, and the number of performers varies from five to eight.

The practice room version of the stage is presented on TV, and each song has a different style, which always leads to exclamations and love from different trainees, shouting "I want this".

But there are only so many positions for a song, and it is not easy to choose a song that you like.

After watching the song for everyone, Ren Qian announced the selection rules under the nervous and expectant eyes of the trainees:

"Since the previous Chunye years, the selection of songs for the first public starts from Class A and ends in Class E. This year, the rules have changed."

The TV screen changed with his words, showing 10 rectangular frames.

"The names that appear below are the top ten among you who practiced the most time when the theme song was rated."

The short video starts playing on the TV.

The camera angle of the short film is the two cameras in the corridor of the practice classroom. Everyone calls them rich and rich.

While describing them as conscientious and conscientious gatekeepers, they entrusted everyone's unpretentious dreams.

In the short film, Dafu Dagui recorded the figure of the trainees finally willing to go back to the dormitory to rest in the early morning when no one knew about it.

Walking slowly and sweating on the temples, they are completely different from the bright makeup in front of the camera, but they have a different kind of charm.

Ren Qian read out the name tag of one of the trainees:

"Xu Yi... The fourth-longest student in practice has been eliminated."

When Ren Qian was talking about the previous rules, the trainees had different expressions. Some exclaimed in a low voice because the rules were changed, and some covered their mouths because they appeared on the screen.

But when Ren Qian mentioned Xu Yi who had left, everyone's expressions were a little silent, even unbearable.

Ren Qian smiled and eased the atmosphere: "The draft is like this, hard work and talent are inseparable. Therefore, this time, the hard-working classmates will choose songs from the same group as class A classmates."

The short film continues.

Song Yingshi and Huaixu appeared.

Ren Qian raised his eyebrows, his eyes searching for the two of them in the crowd.

Because the vocal group stood in the middle, he first found Huaixu:

"Are you two going to get off work together?"

Huai Xu raised her eyebrows and her voice was sweet:

"Um."

It is rare to hear a hum when the instructor asks.

But until now, everyone knows Huaixu's character, and knows that she is born with few words and is very tolerant.

Wan Jiao raised her voice and directly answered Huai Xu:

"They sleep together, so what's the point of getting off work."

Tao Qin almost fainted Gu Qi in the rap group.

Straight women's speeches are scary!

Is this something that can be advertised? Is this something that the audience can know without spending money!

Not only Tao Qin, but several little Ji cubs who were harboring ghosts were too frightened to speak.

Lu Xuewen raised his head to look at the sky.

Yu Sheng lowered his head and clenched his hands.

There were trainees in every district who suddenly fell into silence with subtle expressions.

There are only a group of straight girls who are heartless, giggling.

"Yes, Xiao Shi and Huai Xu are roommates, they just sleep together."

"Looking at them both, I don't know who to be jealous of."

Ren Qian suddenly realized:

"It turns out that sleeping together means they are roommates."

Straight girls hahahaha: "That's not the case."

Tao Qin looked at them with pity, and looked at Lu Xuewen from afar, feeling superior.

You'll never know, they've literally "slept together".

A niece is a pure creature.

After the short film, the selection continues.

The top 10 trainees and class A will select songs in the same batch, and then follow the order of the class.

For fairness, the sequence in each batch is generated on-site by AI.

Huai Xu was lucky, she chose the first one.

Song Yingshi was ranked seventh, also very high, and she chose her favorite song.

Everyone chooses songs in turn and finishes quickly.

The only unpleasant thing was that the vocal group was seriously overflowing. Some lucky winners got the last few spots in the dance group, and the rest had to go to the rap group.

This is the end of the morning recording.

At the end of the show, Tao Qin saw Huai Xu not waiting for Song Ying in the crowd of Wuyangyang, and she took the lead out of the studio, and she chased after him in three steps.

Huaixu noticed her coming, and slowed down a little:

"What's up?"

Tauchin stuck.

She caught up with her thirst for knowledge on a whim, and when she saw Huai Xuyao's face like a star, she didn't dare to offend, and asked a more polite question:

"Why didn't you go back with Xiao Shi?"

Huaixu's eyebrows were as usual: "I'll go to the classroom."

Tao Qin: "It's noon and you still go to the classroom?"

"Um."

"..."

Almost died today.

Tao Qin scratched his toes on the soles of the shoes and admired Song Ying who could interact with Huaixu. Then he thought, what could be the reason why Huai Xu could chat with Xiao Shi?

Not because of love!

Tao Qin slammed into tears from his endless embarrassment.

She thinks she can do it again.

Taking advantage of this anger, Tao Qin directly asked what he wanted to ask the most:

"We went to the dormitory to look for you this morning, and saw you two... it's not the two of you, it's the quilt of the two of you... Before you got up, Xiao Shi got up, ahem, so last night...?"

She spoke vaguely and upside-down, implicitly saving everyone's face, and finally left a genuine questioning tone, expecting a miraculous answer.

After she finished speaking, Huai Xu paused.

Huai Xu didn't look at her, her voice was low, and the corners of her flat lips seemed ruthless:

"It's just that her bed can't sleep, so she just found me to make do with one night."

Tao Qin opened his mouth, then quickly closed it:

"That means nothing happened?"

While talking, the two walked to the elevator, and the elevator door just opened.

Huaixu didn't answer this question, she didn't know what to think, her brows were gloomy, she just stood in front of the elevator and said:

"Nothing else, I'm going to the classroom."

Although Huai Xu didn't speak, Tao Qin had already seen from her expression that last night was definitely not what she thought. Not even nothing happened, but in a less wonderful direction.

Tao Qin secretly regretted her gossip behavior, did not dare to talk more, and hurriedly said:

"Go ahead and train hard."

Huaixu nodded in greeting, and the elevator carried her up.

Tao Qin's face was even worse than the client's. He walked back in frustration and bumped into Song Yingshi who came out.

Song Yingshi said, "Have you seen Huaixu?"

Um?

Tao Qin stood still: "She went to the classroom."

Song Yingshi brushed her hair and muttered to herself:

"Okay, don't wait for me."

Tao Qin looked at her suspiciously and said tentatively:

"Did you upset her?"

Song Yingshi raised her hand and brushed her hair again, looking a little guilty:

"no?"

Tao Qin pointed out:

"Your expression betrayed you."

"..."

Song Yingshi said helplessly, "It might have bothered her that they slept together yesterday, but Huaixu has a good personality and won't be really mad at me for this kind of thing."

She said and looked at Tao Qin: "She hasn't said anything yet. You should settle the account with me first. Where are you from?"

He looked like he was jealous.

It's a pity that Tao Qin is already a loyal CP fan, and her resistance to Song Yingshi's coquetry has increased significantly. After she was shaken for a moment, she firmly proposed:

"Huaixu has a good temper. It's one thing. You're annoying and you don't apologize? At least go sell it."

"I was nice to her today."

"Um?"

Song Yingshi listed detailed measures:

"I got up early and brought her breakfast, chatted with her, and compensated her."

Tao Qin was confused by Song Yingshi's confident words, and couldn't help but doubt her judgment.

After thinking about it, she is not the party, it is better to close the microphone.

Tao Qin said: "That should be no problem, you just have to know."

When they said this, Yu Sheng called Tao Qin over in the corridor, and Song Yingshi was left to stand alone and think for himself.

...does she have a clue?

Is Huaixu still unhappy?

So, what should we do?