Rose with Snow

Almost at the same time Song Yingshi spoke, Huai Xu reached out and grabbed the back of her head.

Song Yingshi knew exactly what she wanted to do, so she reached out and grabbed Huaixu's wrist, forcing her to stop her intentions.

Huai Xu struggled for a while, Song Ying used some strength, and the command was a little coquettish:

"Let me post for a while."

Huai Xu's hand stopped beside her head and restrained her fingertips.

Song Yingshi's face was still close to Huai Xu's face, she could see the vast night in front of her, she could not see Huai Xu's expression, she could only smell the smell of Huai Xu, like the morning mist shrouded in the forest.

At this time, the fog was surging and restless, and the smoke was like layers of white frost, which made Song Ying sniff several times.

In the breath, Song Yingshi released Huaixu's wrist and turned to support Huaixu's shoulder, her lips and teeth moving:

"Huai Xu, you smell so good."

Huaixu's voice didn't fluctuate, it pressed into a straight line, as if she didn't appreciate it very much, but everyone could hear the tension inside:

"It's your perfume, you should have smelled it."

She doesn't use perfume very much. Before going out today, Song Yingshi picked up the perfume and sprayed it on her several times, and put the perfume in her suitcase.

The tip of Song Yingshi's nose twitched. She originally turned her head to look at Huaixu, but halfway through, she remembered that she had not been pasted for a minute, so she turned back the same way.

As they come and go, the soft skin on their faces gently caresses each other and is extremely intimate.

Song Yingshi didn't like to have physical contact with others, especially if they were so close. But like Huai Xu, she will not be repulsive, but very comfortable.

Just like now, not only did she not restrain herself, but she deliberately continued to rub Huaixu's profile.

Even she herself has to admit that she is like a big dog now, and she just wants to rub against the Huaixu in front of her.

No matter what Huai Xu said, Song Yingshi only said what she thought:

"It smells better on you."

She never knew this perfume could make her like it so much, she was addicted to it.

Huaixu's voice was dry: "You..."

She took a deep breath: "Song Yingshi, I really regret agreeing to you."

Regret?

Song Yingshi was reminded, she burst into a smile, hot air sprayed in Huaixu's hair:

"What should I do? Regret is useless."

Listening to Huai Xu's uneven breathing, Song Yingshi remembered that she still had one task to do, and she hadn't flirted with Huaixu.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the system reminds her that the time has come and the task is completed.

Song Yingshi's reaction was stunned. Those two words of complimenting Xuxiang were considered flirting?

She didn't think about anything when she said it, she just said what she wanted to say.

Although the task had been completed, Song Yingshi did not leave, and still leaned on Huai Xu, or pressed Huai Xu under her body, lazily refusing to let go.

Huaixu is now subject to the agreement between the two and will not do anything to her. Song Yingshi has no worries and indulges herself more and more.

Song Yingshi simply stood up, kneeled halfway on the bench, and lowered her head to hold Huaixu's face.

She wiped the half of her face that she had pasted with her thumb and expressed her opinion: "It's quite cold."

It was she who made Huaixu cold.

Song Yingshi stared at Huaixu, pretending that she couldn't see the suppressed emotions and the light of water in Huai Xu's eyes, she used the tip of her nose to cross the bridge of Huaixu's straight nose, and felt the touch carefully.

After the tip of her nose touched, Song Yingshi raised her head and smiled:

"Like what they often say, want to slide on the bridge of my sister's nose?"

Huaixu's usual cold voice became hoarse:

"Where did you learn it?"

"It's all said on the Internet." Actually, I heard it from the CP fans in the Jizai group.

"You read a lot of stuff online."

"of course."

Song Yingshi responded with a smile, thinking that what she had learned was far beyond Huai Xu's imagination, but there were still things she hadn't learned yet.

It's been hard to get my phone in these two days, but I can find a chance to read the learning materials...

Compared with before, Song Yingshi was much more interested in the study materials now. She wanted to know what else she could do with Huai Xu and how she could do it.

Song Ying thought about it, her hands wandering aimlessly from Huaixu's face to her neck.

After grinding Huaixu's jaw with her hand, she turned around and wandered over Huaixu's collarbone.

Like a silver-white fish, it slid into a small depression, lingering, and squeezed out a nest full of moonlight.

Huaixu finally couldn't hold back, she put her hand in front of her, raised her eyebrows and warned:

"Didn't you learn online not to touch lesbians casually?"

Song Yingshi raised her eyebrows as well. She knelt down on both sides of Huai Xu's body, with one arm on the back of the chair, and wrapped her body and arms around Huai Xu.

Song Yingshi lowered her upper body, and looked directly at her with a pair of bright eyes.

She broke away Huaixu's hand, smiled openly, and provocatively:

"What lesbian? You are you."

As if to prove her attitude, Song Yingshi's hand fell into Huaixu's throat, her fatal part, her weakness.

Huaixu raised her face, and the flesh between her throat was extremely tight.

Through a thin layer of tough white obstruction, Song Yingshi clearly felt the Adam's apple rolling away from under her fingertips, like a string of beads.

She pressed it lightly, groping and was reluctant to let go, as if she was addicted to the game.

Suddenly, Huai Xu's hand fell on her back, pressing her down hard, as if it were heavy.

Song Yingshi's body swayed, almost unsteady, almost falling into Huaixu's arms.

Huaixu bit her earlobe fiercely, and only regained her strength when she heard Song Ying's pained hiss.

Song Yingshi seemed to know the fear now, pushed her down, and said in a serious tone:

"Don't overdo it."

Huaixu stopped her pushing hand and ignored the words.

She pressed the tip of her tongue against Song Yingshi's earlobe and licked it twice, dangerous and gentle.

Now you know you're playing with fire?

Huaixu lowered her eyes, pinched Song Yingshi's chin on the night when everything was silent, and sent the warning whispers straight into her ears:

"Song Yingshi, are you in trouble?"

hotel room.

Song Yingshi and Huaixu were in front, and the staff and Hu Wan were stalking them, and the four walked into Song Yingshi's suite together.

Hu Wan's anger and grievances are very real: "You don't call me when you go out to play! If I hadn't bought a supper to call you, I would have lied to me."

The staff said: "Private dating is not advisable, I want to protect your personal safety."

Song Yingshi wanted to explain that it wasn't a date. When she thought about it, what they were doing was really dating. No wonder people misunderstood.

She touched her nose and sent Hu Wan and the staff away in a good voice because she did something wrong.

After closing the door and turning around, Song Yingshi's eyes inevitably fell on Huai Xu, and she immediately recalled the sound that almost made her legs go weak just now——

If Hu Wan didn't find out that they were out, and the staff called Huaixu to interrupt the atmosphere, Song Yingshi really didn't know what would happen next.

There are only two people left in the room at the moment, Song Yingshi made a preemptive strike just in case, and said solemnly:

"Remember our agreement, don't tease me."

Huaixu seemed to have regained her composure. When she glanced at Song Ying lightly, she calmly said:

"Why did I flirt with you? Tell me."

Song Yingshi kept her mouth shut, and opened her mouth to find a reason: "You are so beautiful, you are teasing me when you appear in front of me and talk to me. So go back to your room and don't show up tonight."

Huai Xu snorted lightly, and smiled again at the end: "Okay."

Seeing that Huai Xu was settled down, she went to the bathroom with her wash bag. Song Yingshi returned to the room with her phone in her hand. The door was closed tightly, and she fell on the bed on her back—

Huaixu is aggressive, she must study quickly.

Knowledge is power, and she needs to fill the cognitive gap with more vast knowledge.

It can be said that Song Yingshi has never been so eager to learn since graduating from her previous life.

She opened QQ and found Ji Zaiqun familiarly.

The Ji cub group was still very lively tonight, and Song Yingshi saw the chat box flying by as soon as she poked in.

Lure 0: "I don't know which hotel they are staying in."

Little Ten Mom Fan: "[Picture] [Picture] The airport photos are too awesome, I don't want to show you the waist of the female goose!"

fu raccoon tail: "I saw that there was a lady from city B in wb who said that she suspected that she had seen Song hug in her arms. They would not dare to run out for a tryst!"

Meow: "What are you running around at night, can you just go to bed and play (hate iron is not steel

Ye Wang's grandma tweeted: "rub your hands together, let me identify it! Do you have a picture?"

fu raccoon tail: "I asked, she ran away before taking pictures of people, and did not take pictures of qaq"

Little Short Legs: "I'm just waiting for tomorrow's SSDL brand live broadcast! I really want to sleep until tomorrow afternoon."

...

The screen was full of discussions about surrendering to Song Bao.

They bought their tickets late, and not many fans came to pick them up, but there were still photos from the airport. It seems that no photos were taken of the incident on the road at night, which is a fortune in misfortune. However, even if it is photographed, it is nothing, just go back to be sullen and receive two reprimands from Director Wu.

SSDL's brand live broadcast is a small benefit for fans after the business shoot tomorrow. The three of them will broadcast live in SSDL's brand image store for 1 hour.

This news was released in the afternoon, and it seems that it has caused a good response among fans.

Song Yingshi originally came to study, and unknowingly watched them chat for a long time. She couldn't help laughing when she heard some rude words, and she didn't know how these children could say such things.

Seeing it was almost done, Song Yingshi clicked on the group file, trying to find the study materials that he hadn't seen last time. As a result, the content has been harmonized.

why is it like this?

Broken Shell Xiaoji: "The group files have been harmonized?"

As soon as she spoke, acquaintances grabbed her and greeted her.

Yuanyuan: "Catch! Xiaoji, why haven't you shown up for several days? Aite, you didn't respond either."

Delicate and Soft 0: "Are you with your future girlfriend?"

Little Painter: "What group of documents?"

Song Yingshi had no choice but to answer first:

"I haven't seen it as a mobile phone for the past two days, and I haven't seen Aite. I'm fine with her, and we'll be together tonight (don't ask if we sleep in separate beds). It's just that we can't be officially together yet. The group file is the previous @super The one my good sister sent me, I haven't had time to read it yet."

Jing Xuan opened the group and prepared to chat and relax for a while, when she saw such a large group.

She just came back from Chaohua and watched the itinerary full of CPs. At this time, when she saw Xiaoji who had disappeared and appeared again, Jing Xuan caught Ji Kaikan:

"@小皮小吉, how is your schedule the same as Song Bao? Ten and the girls handed in their mobile phones on the 30th in Huichunye. They have mobile phones when they came out for the event today, and the two of them are also staying together."

You are still the cutest: "Really! And 10 they are idols, and it's right that they can't be officially announced and can't be in an upright relationship."

Song Yingshi: ?

Seeing that many people were following the trend and joking, Song Yingshi felt that her waistcoat was about to fall off, and it was in jeopardy!

But putting the vest back on is easy.

Song Yingshi calmly said, "Don't you think that you need to watch a tutorial to embrace Song Baodoi?"

Everyone suddenly realized:

"you're right."

"I can't argue with that."

"It turns out that Xiao Ji is a primary school chicken. I guess you are in high school at most. The school confiscates the mobile phone without the college entrance examination, so you can't do that, right!"

"..."

Elementary school chickens are elementary school chickens. They don't care about fans. Song Yingshi was depressed and quickly relieved. She only cared about:

"Who will send the document again?"

"@Super good sister probably fell asleep, we didn't save, how about recommending a few bloggers for you to go shopping? There are good things."

Song Yingshi thought for a while: "Alright, thank you."

Soon, many blogger IDs appeared on the screen, with a summary of the enthusiastic characteristics of Ji cubs, and what kind of learning guidance the other party could bring.

Song Yingshi copied one by one to the memo, and was copying the third one when the knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Little Ten."

Song Yingshi froze in her heart, put down her phone, got out of bed and straightened her clothes, and walked over to open the door:

"What's up?"

Song Yingshi asked, and looked at the other party's body from top to bottom.

Huai Xu was standing outside her door wrapped in water vapor, with a few strands of thick ink-like hair hanging down on the side of her face, and more loose and slack tied behind her head, her calf exposed outside the nightgown was carved like white jade, rolling a few times. Drops of water.

She still doesn't like to wipe the moisture off her body very much. In some places, the nightdress sticks to the skin, and the wet marks are ambiguous at the same time, which outlines the plump texture lines.

Unable to say why, Song Yingshi swallowed her saliva without showing any trace.

Huaixu said lightly: "If you do this again, the two of us will not work tomorrow."

"..."

Song Yingshi heard the threat and frowned to defend herself: "This is my yearning for beauty."

The more she spoke, the more confident she became, and she said frankly: "people must have self-knowledge, don't you know how beautiful you are? I can't help but admire how normal my eyes are. Besides, you can look back, look at me. what did I say?"

Huaixu was too lazy to care about her, and said with a frown, "Go wash up quickly."

Song Ying sighed and started to look through the pajamas in the suitcase.

"Don't look for it, I helped you hang it in the closet before."

"Wardrobe?"

Huaixu walked into her room and pushed open the wardrobe to signal.

Song Yingshi stepped forward to get it: "Here it is."

Huai Xu hummed, and when she turned her head, she caught a glimpse of Song Ying's mobile phone on the bed.

As soon as Song Yingshi turned around, she saw Huaixu looking in another direction. Following Huai Xu's line of sight, she saw at a glance the group interface that was lit up.

!

Song Yingshi immediately stood between Huaixu and the mobile phone, she bent down to pick up the mobile phone, and laughed dryly in confusion:

"Hey, do I have any news?"

How long has Huaixu watched! What did she see!

Huai Xu's voice could not be heard, and she said in a flat tone:

"Group chat is also considered new news."

Song Yingshi said casually: "It's just a group for fun and casual additions, generally just watch it, and occasionally chat."

"I haven't seen you chatting in the Chunye group much."

"We'll talk to you later."

Song Yingshi didn't relax, she had long understood Huaixu's nature, and if she didn't say it now, it didn't mean she didn't see it. She had better plan to see everything Huaixu saw.

But Song Yingshi didn't want to be honest, so she locked the screen of her phone and changed the subject with a fluke:

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower. Go back to your room and see you later in the group."

Huai Xu said nothing and left the room.

After being tossed by Huai Xu, Song Yingshi finished washing up, picked up her mobile phone, opened WeChat, found the shameful name of "Chunye Branch of the Song Bao Support Association", and started chatting with the trainees who came out to run business.

Huaixu doesn't talk much, and occasionally makes short sentences. Song Yingshi had the illusion that she was staring at her chatting and was not allowed to cut off the sex.

And as soon as she wanted to cut through, the news of Huaixu always came as promised, as if she wanted to quietly watch her "study", who could stand it.

Song Yingshi wilted directly.

With a long sigh, she held her mobile phone and went to sleep in the Song Bao Chunye branch.

A night without dreams.

On July 3, they officially started work under the reception of SSDL.

The artist's work is far less glamorous than the surface, especially when they are just starting out.

Fortunately, Qu Qing came to Zhou Quan for other matters, so Song Yingshi and Huaixu could concentrate on preparing for the shooting.

The two work in the same way. Once they enter the state, even if their eyes meet, they are clear and bright, and they are fully focused on the upcoming work.

Hu Wan had a great mother since he was a child, so he was not afraid of the camera, and was very relaxed.

In this state, the filming of the three went well and ended within the estimated time.

After having dinner with the brand, they came to the lounge of the brand image store to take a break and prepare for the live broadcast an hour later.

The staff explained carefully: "...The end of the live broadcast is at nine o'clock, and our flight back to N city at eleven o'clock, so don't miss the time, and show the product well... This new set is the latest product of SSDL, please mention it more. ."

After the staff finished explaining, Hu Wan was so tired that he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep. Huaixu closed his eyes and took a nap to recharge his energy for the live broadcast.

Seeing this, Song Yingshi got up and took Qu Qing to the vacant room next door, and the two talked about Guiying.

In addition to the ongoing investment in movies, Guiying has recently been instructed by Song Yingshi to select seedlings to cultivate its own artists.

Qu Qing said: "It really doesn't matter. With you and Huaixu Zhuyu in front, I don't like the truth about ordinary girls! Boys are not particularly good for a while, let's take a look."

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "I am most at ease when I leave the matter of looking at people to Sister Qing."

Qu Qing said: "If Chunye still has good seedlings who haven't signed a contract, I'd like to see a handful of students in Chunye that I want to sign."

Song Ying sighed for a long time: "I was robbed long ago, and Huaixu was taken back by me by dismounting myself."

Qu Qing gave a thumbs up: "With her, it's better than everyone together."

Song Yingshi was beaming with joy, and she was happier than Huaixu herself when she heard people compliment Huaixu.

After a few chats, Qu Qing went outside to answer the phone, and finally said that an acquaintance invited her to dinner and wanted to talk about resources.

Song Yingshi said that she had nothing to do here, and asked Qu Qing to go directly to meet people.

Qu Qing left with her bag. Song Yingshi wanted to wander back to the lounge, but suddenly stopped and reached for the phone in her pocket.

Learning this kind of thing is a race against time. If you don't learn it now, when will you wait?

After seeing that there were no cameras around, Song Yingshi stretched her legs and leaned against the table to browse the bloggers she had saved yesterday.

When Ji Cubs gave her the blogger ID, they even confessed that she must pay attention. The treasures are only visible to fans.

Song Yingshi followed the circle with a trumpet, clicked on the first Weibo text, and began to browse.

After 10 seconds, she opened her lips.

After 30 seconds, her puppy face became serious.

A minute later, Song Yingshi's legs were gone. She stood upright in front of the table, like a small poplar pretending to be strong.

She looked up at the sky, her earlobes were dripping with blood, and she bit her lower lip after moving her lips a few times.

She threw the phone aside, buried her face in her hands, and uttered a rare scolding while feeling agitated:

"Fuck..."

Two minutes later, Song Yingshi raised her head, with blushing cheeks she didn't know whether she was bored or ashamed, she took a deep breath, resolutely picked up the phone again, and immersed herself in her studies.

When looking at these things, the temperature on Song Yingshi's face never subsided.

But she is undoubtedly a good student.

Basic introductory knowledge is like a floor tile, leading her all the way to the gate of the new world.

And some advanced content is really not what she can understand at present, and can only be stored in her mind with a half-knowledge, waiting to be digested and verified.

The learning time flies fast.

When the sound of movement came from next door, Song Yingshi was able to finish reading the content. She closed her eyes and calmed herself down. After a minute, she walked out with a calm heart and said to Huaixu and the others:

"It's time for a live broadcast? Let's go."

A group of people walked to the live broadcast room arranged by the image store.

Hu Wan asked, "Xiao Shi, where have you been just now? What did you go for? You won't secretly run away to play with the two of us behind your back, will you?"

She is not who she was an hour ago. She and Hu Wan's children, who are full of heads and only go out to play, are no longer from the same world.

Song Yingshi said deeply: "I'm doing what adults should do." Learn the knowledge that adults should have known.

Hu Wan: "嘁—"

Huaixu was very quiet all the way, Song Yingshi knew that she was always so quiet before going on stage.

When this quietness seemed to be contagious to Song Ying, she cleaned up the last bit of dross in her mind that shouldn't exist at this time.

In the live broadcast room covered with roses and SSDL skin care products, Song Yingshi entered the live broadcast state without distractions, and greeted the audience with Huai Xu and Hu Wan:

"Hello, we are Haruno trainees."

"My name is Huai Xu, and it's a pleasure to meet you all."

"Song Yingshi, you can call me Little Ten."

"I'm Hu Wan, just call me Hu Hu."

The audience's response was even more enthusiastic than the brand expected, not to mention the number of influxes they expected. As soon as the three trainees appeared, the gifts in the live broadcast room never stopped, and the speed of the barrage was too late to watch.

Fortunately, I don't need to look at it much, all the people in the row are "to embrace Song hug yyds".

Song Yingshi knew that today's task was to promote SSDL, not to embrace Song's business. After self-introduction, she controlled the field and brought the topic to the brand.

Hu Wan went especially on the road, and found out the face cream that she almost sold out and held it in her hand:

"Did you listen to me and buy this? I didn't lie to you, it's the one my mom used... SSDL's summer glow kit includes a full-size face cream, which is very good value. And I like him very much. Home cosmetic bag, very! It has texture. Let's zoom in and see the texture..."

Hu Wan's professional appearance caused the barrage to shout:

"Huhu, why are you a second-generation star so skilled at selling goods!"

"It must have been cultivated by the ten presidents in HL Plaza, hahaha"

Song Yingshi immediately complained: "Hu Hu is so smart, of course what is he doing, how can I train him."

"The mouth is so sweet, hurry up and praise Axu for us."

"If you don't praise it, it means that love is hard to open in your heart. 10 It's useless to avoid suspicion. We'll see through it!"

...

At this moment, Huai Xu next to her picked up the hand cream in the suit, she unscrewed the cap and smelled it, raised her head and said concisely:

"The hand cream is white tea flavored, refreshing and perfect for summer."

Barrage is obviously different treatment:

"I'll buy it now!"

"Huai Xu just said a few words, but they were inexplicably convincing. I immediately believed what was going on??"

"Sister, can you show us how good it is, and paint the little ten next to you with 0v0"

The last sentence was copied and booed by countless people.

Song Yingshi wanted to refute the barrage, but at this time the audience was all brand customers, and it was not good for her not to let the hand cream get started.

On the other hand, Huai Xu, who is cold but fond of fans, has a lot of indulgence in fans' requests, and is looking at her sideways, asking her for advice with her eyes.

"..."

Song Yingshi had no choice but to raise her hand and show the back of her hand to Huai Xu:

"Here."

The milky white hand cream fell on her hand. Song Yingshi was about to withdraw her hand and apply it herself, when she saw Huaixu put down the hand cream, and lowered her eyes to apply it for her.

The faint scent of white tea wafted away.

The moist paste spread out between the two of them, melted slightly by the body temperature, and moistened into Song Yingshi's skin under the gentle rubbing of Huai Xu's whirl. Refreshing and moist, it feels good to use.

Huai Xu applied it attentively and meticulously. Song Yingshi's fingers, the palms, and the tips of each finger were all taken care of by her fingers.

It was not the first time that Song Yingshi had entangled her fingers with Huai Xu, but it was this time that those words and words that Song Yingshi had forgotten all too often came back to her with the light and heavy kneading and lingering images of ten fingers. mind.

It turned out to be fingers...

Song Yingshi's eyes fell on Huai Xu, who had carefully painted her, but Huai Xu seemed to be aware of it, she suddenly raised her eyes, and their eyes collided.

She saw that Huai Xu's eyes were fixed on her face, and there was something more in the bottom of her eyes.

"..."

Song Ying subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Huai Xu held it without a trace.

Under the hot and bright white lights, white tea and roses were in full bloom, and the live broadcast equipment issued a high-pitched chirping sound, like a summer cicada hissing.

"Why are you blushing?"