Rose with Snow

The wide and thin light of the projection is refracted flatly, illuminating the seating area into a haze-like atmosphere.

Huai Xu breathed evenly, waiting for Song Yingshi's answer.

To say that she cared more about Song Yingshi's answer, it was not necessarily true. No matter what Song Yingshi said, it would not change the answer she filled out for herself.

But it would be too fake to say that you don't care, anything that comes out of Song Yingshi's mouth makes people care about three points.

Two very different thoughts were paradoxically merged in her Huaixu body, controlling her behavior.

She looked at the screen with her eyes, but her ears were facing Song Ying. After about three or four seconds, she heard Song Yingshi say:

"Effort is also divided into methods, and conspiracy is also moral. This family's approach...you won't learn it anyway. You will do what you think is right, so..."

So she answered everything the same.

The two of them are well aware of the second half of the unfinished sentence.

The wind of Huaixu's eyes was gently carried away, sweeping away Song Yingshi's clear eyes under the thick eyelashes and the straight and straight bridge of the nose.

Her beauty is open and close, her words are open and open, but she avoids real problems, hides her attitude, and is as unpredictable as a cedar fog.

Her knowledge of her was like a jar of spirits, and from time to time some was spilled, causing her soul to tremble.

While Huai Xu was annoyed that she would not answer, she was even more fascinated by her flexibility.

She stroked the grainy armrests under her hands, and the corners of her lips were lifted gently. After a long time, she suddenly said:

"Did you just pass someone?"

The topic went round and round, and slowly returned to the movie.

More than an hour passed in a flash, and the screening of "Parasite" ended.

This is the second film in the morning. The first film starts at 7 o'clock. Seeing that the time reaches 11 o'clock, I can't finish watching a film in the remaining time.

Kou Lengyu asked the staff for a microphone and directly started the live K song.

Quan Yuanyuan took the lead in hosting the work, waving and jumping on the stage:

"Chunye Star's first K-Song King is open! Come and sign up. What about the big vocals? Let me see your hands—"

There were quite a few vocals present, but what everyone didn't expect was that Wu Wei was the first to go up.

Wu Wei has always been low-key. Except for the first time she sang a star card, she hardly took the initiative to show the limelight.

After that clip was broadcast, Wu Wei's votes increased a lot, but because other aspects were mediocre, those who came in surging and quickly left, after all, only a few remained.

Facing everyone's gaze, Wu Wei was so nervous that her face became tense: "Well... I wrote another song."

Everyone suddenly realized that there was a new song.

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "Weiwei, hurry up and sing."

Huai Xu also looked at Wu Wei. She was very impressed with this talented classmate.

Wu Wei took out a guitar from behind the stage, plucked the strings twice and started singing.

After only listening to a sentence or two, some trainees were surprised.

Huai Xu raised her eyebrows and whispered, "This is..."

Song Yingshi opened her mouth and said, "I heard your name, in the first sentence, Weiwei is really your little fan."

Huai Xu followed her words and said, "The second sentence is you. She may also be a CP fan."

"..."

Song Yingshi didn't speak, listened to the song attentively, smiled Huaixu, also gathered her emotions, listened carefully to the lyrics, and identified the names of the people in the lyrics.

Yes, Wu Wei wrote their names into a song.

The names of 101 trainees are all in this song.

Those names that are gradually forgotten by the camera and the audience, in the wide and narrow studio, in the melody between Wu Wei's fingers and singing between the lips, come alive.

Xu Yi, Liu Qingqing, Li Tinghan...

These people left Chunye and slid into the forgotten time. At this moment, they were dragged and fell back into everyone's minds. They said hello with a smile, and continued to run towards their own future.

The people who are still in Haruno to this day find their words nested in the words and sentences, and they are connected with the people before and after, and suddenly they have a place to belong.

Even if there is a separation, the song will never end.

Wu Wei's fingertips popped the last note.

The trainees applauded and cheered, standing up and cheering.

"I really have your Wu Weiwei!"

"Show me the lyrics you wrote down. Oops, I didn't understand my sentence..."

"so amazing!"

Wu Wei looked pitiful in front of the extroverted trainees, and was so praised that she couldn't speak, and finally had to say loudly, "Let me say something!"

Everyone blinked and waited for her important speech.

"..."

Wu Wei was embarrassed, and said softly:

"Just... I guess I'm leaving tomorrow, so I took this opportunity to sing quickly. Isn't it nice?"

"It sounds so good! My sister loves you to death!"

"What are you kidding, is it you who are mainly asking?"

It was only then that everyone realized that Wu Wei blinked, and seemed to be staring straight ahead, but in fact her eyes were staring at the top of the seat——

There, Huai Xu and Song Yingshi sat side by side, with no one else beside them.

Everyone knew that she was waiting for Huaixu's approval.

Almost all the vocals in Chunye regard Huai Xu as a mentor, a kind of admiration that is strange and real.

Huaixu stood up, her eyes seemed powerful, full of deep affirmation.

"Your creation is very warm." She paused and smiled, "Of course, it also sounds good."

!

Wu Wei, who has always been introverted, danced on the stage holding a guitar, and her subordinates quickly played a lively tune.

"Look how happy you are!"

The trainees laughed kindly.

Beginning with Wu Wei, many trainees came to the stage to sing.

Song Yingshi and Huai Xu also walked to the bottom two rows, leaning on the backs of their chairs and humming to the beat.

Lu Xuewen suddenly pointed the microphone at Huai Xu:

"Huai Xu, don't you sing? No... duet with Song Bao! Duet! Duet!"

A group of people followed suit.

Huaixu glanced at Lu Xuewen, and Lu Xuewen quietly took a step back and whispered:

"Give benefits to CP fans."

Huai Xu took the microphone, and when she didn't look at Song Ying, she just said to everyone:

"I sing, what do you want to hear?"

Lu Xuewen: "Ah..."

Tao Qin: "You really don't sing?"

Everyone's disappointment was palpable.

But the two in front of them were standing on a united front at this time, as if the tacit understanding was boundless.

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "Let me and Teacher Huai sing duet? Don't you embarrass me?"

Tao Qin had an idea, and just wanted to say, "That little ten, you dance with me", but Song Yingshi seemed to know that they were going to make such a fuss. The next sentence was:

"Let's sing separately, I want to sing too."

Everyone had to let her go.

When looking for accompaniment, Huai Xu turned off the microphone and asked Song Yingshi in a low voice with interest:

"What is Teacher Song going to sing? Qilixiang?"

Huaixu has never forgotten Teacher Song's famous song.

"..."

When she saw Song Ying, she wanted to lose her temper but was too lazy to care about her, her eyes drooped, her eyes widened at her dog, and the corners of Huaixu's lips twitched.

She was about to say something else when Song Yingshi suddenly approached, casting a shadow on her, and said the words with warm breath:

"like you."

——

Huaixu's body and mind turned into a scream under the pressure of these three words.

Her pupils contracted suddenly, her stomach cramped violently.

And Song Yingshi stepped back from her eyes with a relaxed expression.

She put the drooping hair back behind her ears, and shrugged her shoulders with broken gold in her eyes.

"The name of the song."

On July 2, "The Star of Chunye" added an update, updated the second public stage, and opened the voting channel at the same time.

At 12:00 on July 5th, the voting channel will be closed and the number of votes will be counted.

In addition to the fixed update time of No. 3 and No. 4, the audience can watch three episodes in one go, which is not enjoyable.

The content of this issue focuses on the Ergong stage and the daily life of the students. Whether a variety show is good or not, and whether it can become famous, although there is a relationship between creating stalks and creating hot searches, it is still largely rooted in the stage.

When a stage is out of the circle, it can attract a group of audiences into the pit.

For Haruno, who has already gained popularity, the stage highlights are more like verifying its professional level and pushing the quality of the program to a height that better matches its popularity.

After the Er Gong film, the pure enjoyment stage of "Lights On" on Weibo was retweeted wildly for a time.

"#One vote difference# This is the stage where the beauty loses to her wife. Personally, I prefer "Lights On" #爱爱"

The fascination on the stage is captivating, the light of C-position Wan Jiao has not been covered up, and everyone on the stage is remarkable.

"Why did you lose? It's such a pity"

"Strong Team Vs Strong Team"

"What you saw was a one-vote difference. I thought about the moment when Teacher Song jumped on top of Teacher Huai, when I thought about the stage hug, and when I thought of so many people I didn't see in the audience, my mind was full of beautiful love kswl"

#春野二公 One vote difference# rushed to the hot search.

In the hot search topic, a comparison video of "Can't Avoid" and "Lights On" was quickly attached.

A difference of one vote is equivalent to just one thought of a certain audience.

The two stages are evenly divided. Everyone has different tastes, and maybe there is a side that they like more, but no one can say that the opposite is not good.

"Although I am accustomed to pity the losers, there is nothing wrong with winning if I can't escape #ok"

"The level of this year's Haruno is too high"

"Song Ying will shine!!! ending kill me!!!"

The students took direct photos, high-light GIFs, and beautiful screenshots. Netizens who clicked on the hot search once again ate a batch of concentrated Amway, and their impression of Chunye was even higher.

In the following period of time, the two stages set off a wave of girl group dancing at a certain station.

...

As for the fans who voted for Song Bao, they had eaten candy from various materials before the main film. This time it is equivalent to the number of repaints. The most surprising thing is that the program team actually released the interaction without any deletion. It's like recreating parents.

Of course there are some fans who haven't seen the show.

For example, in a personal interview, the voiceover asked Song Ying:

"You lost to Huai Xu in the first man, how does the second man feel when you win back?"

After Song Yingshi pondered, she smiled in high spirits:

"I still want to win. Sangong also wants to win her."

In the later stage, when the camera turned, it came to Huaixu.

Voice-over: "Xiao Shi said that San Gong wants to win you."

This time, the voiceover didn't even give a question, and the audience was really worried. Huaixu, who has always been less talkative, just ignored the pass.

But their worries are superfluous. Huaixu's eyebrows moved slightly, and her voice was low and said:

"If she doesn't think so, she will lose to me."

Voice-over: "Then you?"

Huaixu raised her head and let the camera see her inevitable eyes.

The answer is already obvious.

See the only fans here: Chong Duck! My sister/my wife/my daughter must be number one in the world! ! !

Seeing the cp fans here, I slowly showed an indescribable smile——

"Want to win against each other? Have you asked the fans? Sing and dance for me in the same group! Want to fight? Go to bed and fight. Mom doesn't care. Fight with you."

"You have torn the stage twice, let's stop and talk about a relationship? Sister, don't be so enterprising!"

"Today is to tie you up, and let you go to sleep and worship, get married and be sent directly to the bridal chamber!"

Whether it's fans or passersby, on July 5th, the last day of voting, those who are interested in participating in the selection of songs on the Sangong stage are paying attention to the final result.

Song Yingshi and Huai Xu had a difference of more than 1,000 votes in the "Sleep" group. Liu Xu and Huang Ying were extremely nervous. They both had some voting opportunities in their hands, waiting to rush to the first place in the end and get the C position for themselves.

Now the battle is which bullet is more fully prepared!

Seeing that there was less than half an hour before the deadline for voting, the number of votes that had been silent in the middle of the night suddenly began to soar.

The two votes are chasing after me. One second, Song Yingshi was in first place, and the next second, they were pushed back to second place. They were almost evenly matched.

The Yingying monsters are a bit empty. Their own families know their own affairs, and they have only 20,000 to 30,000 tickets. What would they do if there were no more tickets from the catkins!

A strange Yingying counted the number of votes raised by Huaixu with his fingers, and was shocked: "Why do they have so many votes? We only have less than 30,000!"

Companion: "...Didn't you realize that our family's ticket has also risen by more than 40,000?"

Yingying strange: ? !

She was shocked and thought of some evil and powerful organization——

"It's throwing Song Hug again!"

As a fan of Huaixu, when Shang Yan felt her conscience and gave her sincere family affection to Song Ying, she gave all the votes she saved to Huaixu.

Seeing that the final ranking was either your death or my death, Shang Yan saw the news in the group. She was about to fall asleep and couldn't sleep, so she opened the webpage with a touch of anxiety.

While the webpage was still loading, a message from Jing Xuan appeared in the pop-up window——

"Guess what we're going to do?"

Shang Yan: ?

Tohuai Song Bao has energy that is completely incomparable to the other two, but there is only one C position, and the CP fans also hold their own opinions.

In order to quell internal conflicts, Jing Xuan, as the master of Duan Shui with the most rain and dew, proposed with great ambition—

They want equal votes!

However, there is a great possibility of losing the tie vote. If you miss it, there is nothing you can do. After all, the C position is his own cub, and whoever is a C position CP fan will not lose.

This proposal was quickly approved by the support club. Although it sounds like a fantasy, once they succeed, they will gain the first double-C stage in the history of Chunye. If they fail, they will not lose much. No matter what you think, it is worth a gamble.

Jing Xuan kept an eye on the number of votes, and everyone set up a meeting group to arrange ticket control in real time.

Willow catkins voted high for Huaixu, and cp fans will make up for Yingyingguai.

Yingying is catching up here, and the CP fans will help the catkins in turn.

Catkin & Yellow Warbler: What kind of stirrer are you! ! !

"59 points! There is one last minute to vote!"

"Song Yingshi overtook! Give Huaixu 317 votes!"

"Only 20 seconds, it's too late to convey!"

"We estimate that we only make up to more than 200, alas."

After all, Song Bao is a human being, not an accurate machine. Seeing that everyone was in a hurry to control the vote at the last moment, Song Yingshi jumped up.

Jing Xuan comforted everyone with a bit of disappointment: "It's okay, we tried our best, Liu Xu and Huang Ying hid the last ticket."

Originally, the control of cp fans was very reluctant, and coupled with the uncertain factors of the two families, it can be said that they are completely betting on the favor of the goddess of fate.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Look, boss!"

Jing Xuan raised her head.

On the screen, the counting of votes is delayed, and the final votes are spit out.

The number of votes behind Huai Xu's name jumped rapidly, the distance kept shrinking, the CP fans were breathing tight, it's almost here, it's almost here, stop, ah, ah, please!

Finally, the number of votes stopped when it surpassed Song Ying by one vote.

Huaixu overtook Song Yingshi by one vote.

... Another one vote difference? Their cp is always one step behind to HE?

Whoever sees it doesn't say a word.

Jing Xuan was expressionless: "Fuck."

But in the next second, Song Yingshi's vote count showed an angelic "+1".

At that moment, CP fans seemed to see the world explode into fireworks in front of their eyes, shining with surprise colors!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"It's done, it's done!"

"To embrace Song Bao nb!!!!!!!"

After the thrilling voting session ended, the three fans watched the other two, integrated the news, and the hosts made their own concluding remarks——

Huang Ying: "Our overtake was very exciting, but unfortunately our opponents are also prepared. The last vote is very important. In short, we won the C position of the strongest song. We are the first."

Liu Xu: "I prevented Huang Ying, but I didn't completely prevent it, and I missed a vote. Fortunately, I got the C position of her own song for my sister. We are the first."

CP fans: "Thank you, sister Huang Ying, thank you sister Liu Xu, thank you for helping to control the beautiful double-C stage, without any of your tickets, we may not have our ecstasy today, sincerely thank you, kowtow to you! You are First! Let's knock CP!"

At 16:00 on July 5, the second public performance ranking announced the recording.

It was Shi Shuyao who presided over the elimination of the second public. Shi Shuyao is the most stable of the three mentors. In the initial rating session, she impresses the audience and trainees with her strictness.

But today, when she announced the elimination list, she showed more sensibility and softness of women.

"Your votes are the sum of the on-site audience votes and the off-site voting channels. On the basis of the sum of the votes, the group that wins the confrontation between the two publics will receive a 10% bonus for the votes of all members, and the final vote will be yours."

As the rankings were announced, Shi Shuyao softly read everyone's name.

All the trainees whose names were not pronounced were eliminated.

In the end, the Ergong Ranking retained a total of 40 trainees and eliminated 20 trainees.

Different from the last time, the students who were more familiar with Huaixu also left one by one.

The girl who quietly stood in front of Song Yingshi in the group photo during the training camp.

Qiu Yiyou and Qiu Yiya, who are in the same group as her in "Midhillside", are the elegant sisters, Jian Donger.

In the same company as Yu Sheng, a member of Song Yingshi's 1-hour team, Lang Man, who had taken the Polaroid to start the countless group photos two days ago, was not lucky enough to become a goalkeeper this time and was eliminated.

And Zeng Fu of Song Yingshi's "Can't Avoid" group, because his votes are too low, even a 10% bonus will not help.

Although Tan Qianyan, Qiu Zhixin and Tang Panbo were not eliminated, they were also in danger, ranking after 30.

And because there are only 40 people left, the classification rules are adjusted again, and this time class D is directly cut off.

1-7 Class A, 8-20 Class B, 21-40 Class C, simple and clear.

Tao Qin made an effort to return to Class B, and was in the top 11. Quan Yuan Yuan followed with 12. Lu Xuewen and Yu Sheng won the 14th and 15th seats, sitting together, Wen Qingzi entered the top 20 and ranked 18th.

Many of the top 10 are friends of Song Yingshi.

Yan Ran was tenth, and Hu Wan was ninth.

Xing Huan, relying on her mother's character and outstanding appearance, made it to the top 10, and was only one step away from her debut in the eighth place.

Wan Jiao is still the seventh, locking the last one. Shan Silan's popularity rose sharply and won the sixth place. Bai Yuzhou's fans started to exert their strength and won the fifth place.

Song Yingshi was the third, and Huaixu was the second.

...

Recording ends.

The elegant sister Hua left the White Tower hand in hand, wearing a very beautiful dress when they exited the stage, although her eyes were still red and swollen, her smile was very sweet:

"We're going home."

"It's one-way at the back, we'll see you, do better!"

Zeng Fu kept a low profile as always, and was not sad. After greeting Song Yingshi and others, he walked quietly. But many people saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom and Ying Ting man who came to pick her up. It was said that it was her brother.

Kou Lengyu: "Is it too late to apply for Xiaofu's sister-in-law now?"

Trainee: "I'm here to earn advertising fees, and Zeng Fu is here to experience life, the unevenness of the world."

Before Lang Man left, he reluctantly filled the hall with his Polaroid and called everyone to come:

"Choose one per person, you can only choose one, don't take more!"

Lang Man and Tan Qianyan accumulated a friendship during the practice of "Submission" by Yigong. At this time, Tan Qianyan took a look around the Polaroid photo and walked back to Lang Man:

"Why don't you have a photo of yourself?"

Lang Man smiled: "I only take pictures of others, I don't like to take pictures of myself - there is a photo of us, didn't I give it to you?"

Tan Qianyan said, "I want your photo."

Lang Man: "Every photo has me because I took them."

Tan Qianyan didn't pay attention to Lang Man's literary and artistic ideas at all. As a doer, she picked up the Polaroid and fiddled:

"How did you take it? I'll take it for you, and give it to me!"

"..."

Lang Man couldn't, and indulgently asked Tan Qianyan to take a picture of her in the dormitory. This is the longest room she has stayed in the White Tower. She is so familiar that she can **** for the bed without turning on the light, and she can fall asleep without tossing and turning.

Tan Qianyan tossed the photo paper that had not yet been imaged, and said proudly: "The photo is left with me. If you want to contact me in the future. Take the initiative to contact me - you know?"

...

The "Submission" group, and Lang Man's Ergong group all came to send her, and she was also asked to choose a photo.

Huaixu found a photo of Song Ying.

Looks like a public ranking, when on the rooftop.

On a small card, she and Song Yingshi stood face to face in front of the railing.

She drank beer and looked at Song Yingshi, and the evening wind made Song Yingshi's hair touch her arm, everything was heavy and light.

Under the unique imaging flavor of the Polaroid, this scene is like a movie pictorial. After seeing it for many days, I actually feel that it is not very real, like she and Song Yingshi in another world.

Huaixu picked up the photo.

Song Yingshi came over, bent over and said:

"Have you chosen? Show me."

The tail of Song Yingshi's hair fell on her arms and swirls, just like in the photo.

Huai Xu pursed her lips and smiled because of this coincidence, and a small piece of her heart collapsed softly. She lifted her chin and looked up at Song Ying:

"Look at what you chose?"

In front of the white-lit window, Song Yingshi immediately turned his hands behind his back, stood up straight and said:

"Get up after you've chosen. Lang Man is waiting to clean up. We'll take her downstairs."

Huaixu put the photos into her pockets and followed her with kindness:

"I think so too."

There are only 40 trainees left in the white tower, which is more than half less than at the beginning, and the sense of emptiness cannot be covered.

This time, the fourth floor is completely sealed. Classes B and C live on the fifth floor, and class A lives on the sixth floor.

The trainees who lived on the fourth floor began to move to the fifth floor, and Shan Silan and Bai Yuzhou were also welcomed on the sixth floor.

Song Yingshi was thinking about one thing.

Before, Director Wu thought that when she and Huai Xu were secretly frying CP, he told them that it would be perfectly fine if they wanted to change rooms after the second public ranking.

Song Yingshi did not reject continuing to live with Huai Xu, mainly because...it was too unreal.

In the state of her and Huai Xu, in case one day the gun goes off the rails—

Perhaps she was too distracted, which led Wan Jiao, who was discussing what program group to broadcast live, to ask her:

"What do you think?"

Right now they are helping Tao Qin pack his luggage.

Song Yingshi wanted to say "nothing", but suddenly remembered that the people in front of her, from Wan Jiao to Tao Qin to Quan Yuanyuan, thought she and Huai Xu were a real couple. Although she and Huai Xu both knew it was not, but now Huai Xu is not here anymore...

Song Yingshi paused and said, "I'm thinking about changing roommates. It's not good to live together anyway?"

When I heard this topic, everyone came to the spirit.

Wan Jiao carefully closed the door and pulled out the camera: "Could it be... your body can't take it anymore?"

?

Song Yingshi rolled her eyes: "Isn't it surprising that I have been living in a double room since the initial rating?"

Wan Jiao understood. This is equivalent to what she and Song Ying said before, it's okay for everyone to kowtow to the CP, but it's troublesome if the CP goes too far, and it's even more troublesome to catch the real hammer.

Tao Qin covered his heart: "Are you going to abuse fans?"

Quan Yuanyuan is more optimistic: "Even if you all move to the ends of the earth, I will be able to fight, I am not afraid."

Song Yingshi was helpless and murmured, "I shouldn't have asked you."

Wan Jiao said, "You have to discuss this with Huai Xu."

"I know." Song Yingshi said. Seeing that her luggage was almost packed, she was going to go back to find Huaixu. Before leaving, she added, "We are just commercial CPs."

Just saying this now, Song Yingshi is no longer as powerless as before, and it is somewhat like trying to hide it.

Three people: "Mmmmmm okay okay."

Song Yingshi didn't care much, she bent her lips and opened the door and walked out.

On the way, I was suddenly brushed by the system: "Host, why don't you apply for the task?"

"..."

Song Yingshi calmly said, "You have to understand my difficulties."

"What's the difficulty?"

"It's easy for me to do the task. What if I don't hold on to and Huai Xu directly rolls off the bed?"

The system fell silent.

Just when Song Yingshi thought the system had given up, she heard the system reluctantly:

"If this result can be achieved, then the host can be allowed to get on the bus first and then make up the ticket——"

"Get on the hammer car, don't get on." Song Yingshi interrupted it incomparably coldly.

I'm still in the Baita, I haven't established a relationship yet, how can I get on the bus? No matter how greedy you are, your driver's license will be torn up for you!

Song Yingshi couldn't understand from the bottom of her heart: "How can a principled person like me be attached to a system like yours that has no bottom line?"

system:"."

System: "Are you sure not to apply?"

Song Yingshi: "Not first." She still has something to tell Huaixu.

When it was determined that Song Ying had fished for three days and spent two days of net drying, but was not actively using the function, the system immediately issued a new task:

"Special task: Sit on Huai Xu's lap to chat with Huai Xu for 5 minutes, and listen to Huai Xu's heart rate to show concern for her health."

"..."

Are you concerned about Huaixu's body? Are you afraid that Huaixu's heartbeat will stop? !

Song Yingshi said "hetui" to the system in her mind.

But just for this task...

Song Yingshi imagined it for a while, then asked earnestly and expectantly:

"Can I let her sit on my lap?"

Compared with Song Yingshi, Huai Xu's social interaction in the Baita is relatively simple. When Song Yingshi pushed the door and entered, she was writing the lyrics of a new song by herself.

These are the cornerstones to be used to create music with Fu Qi.

She was considering whether the lyrics should be adjusted or not, and even when Song Yingshi walked behind her, she ignored it, until a beautiful and well-proportioned hand appeared between her eyes and the lyrics book, swaying slightly to cut off her vision.

Huaixu put the pen's hand on the table without looking up:

"doing what?"

The hand was withdrawn suddenly, and turned to take the pen in her hand:

"I have something to tell you."

Huai Xu first simply wrote down her thoughts on paper, and then allowed Song Yingshi to take the pen away, close the pen cap and place it on top of the lyrics book.

Huai Xu crossed her hands and looked up at Song Yingshi lightly. She expected that Song Yingshi had just gone downstairs, and she was either talking about their fun or waiting for an event to call her along. Anyway, Song Yingshi was like a butterfly flying through the flowers and couldn't be idle.

But she didn't expect that Song Yingshi's first sentence made her look uncontrollably condensed:

"I want to move to another room, what do you think?"

Song Yingshi's expression was incomparably magnanimous, as if this matter should be brought up at this point, her face was solemn, so that Huaixu knew that she was not just thinking of it on a whim:

"Anyway, it's too strange to live together all the time. At that time, Director Wu suggested that we could live separately. I think it was also implying that we should be separated."

separate?

Huaixu's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and she felt a little bloated and painful. She quickly said:

"If you don't live here, who do you want to live with?"

Song Yingshi said: "This can be discussed, Wan Jiao, Rong Yi, Si Lan, Kou Lengyu..."

Hearing Kou Lengyu, Huai Xu parted her lips, she stood up and went to the side to pour a glass of water, listening to the sound of the water, her mood gradually calmed down. When she turned around again, she found that Song Yingshi had taken her place.

Song Yingshi sat on her chair with one elbow resting on the desk, casually:

"Who do you think I live with? Hey, pour me a glass too."

"Fell yourself."

"why is it like this?"

Huai Xu glanced at her, and there was some inexplicable anger in her heart, and some grievances that she was suddenly left behind.

Huaixu's face became cold, and the indifference and alienation that the soft camel-colored home clothes could not neutralize overflowed from her body.

Her fingers tightly hooked the handle of the mug, and the snow on her fingertips was whiter than porcelain.

Song Yingshi looked at her like this, restrained her expression, and sighed softly. She stretched out her hand towards Huai Xu and said warmly:

"If you don't want to, then don't change it. Don't be angry." Don't be sad either.

When he heard Director Wu's proposal, Song Yingshi seriously considered it.

What she cares more about is long-term development, and she is unwilling to bury too many hidden dangers in the present. Appropriate restraint will be more in line with the law of survival.

But Huaixu was reluctant, so Song Yingshi changed her mouth. Not a big deal either.

Huaixu hides stubbornness from skin to bone, and is usually not visible, especially at this time. She should not answer, and she refused to approach Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi had no choice but to stand up, lean over to shake her hand, and then use strength to pull.

Huaixu was caught off guard, her feet were unstable, and Song Yingshi did it on purpose. The next second Song Yingshi sat down, she fell directly into Song Yingshi's arms.

Sitting under Song Yingshi's soft thighs, Huai Xu's expression suddenly froze.

There was only half a cup of warm water left in the mug in her hand, and the remaining half cup was poured in front of her, and it was wet. What was more difficult and occupied than the wetness was the smell of Song Yingshi, who was full of face.

Song Yingshi is exquisite and particular, and every day the perfume is not the same, Huaixu can't distinguish her bottles and jars, and she can only smell the smell of roses in Song Yingshi today.

The deep night is her veil, half-covered and fragrant, heroic and enthusiastic, and her body temperature steams with a charming and numb fragrance.

Huai Xu fell into a wild rose garden.

Song Yingshi immediately stretched out her arms and pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the water in front of Huai Xu, then lowered her eyes and coaxed her in a good voice:

"Are you still angry?"

Huaixu hooked her arm like a cat's claws on her fingertips, she was speechless for a while, and then said:

"Don't be angry, give me the paper."

"Hey, I'll help you clean the trouble I caused."

Song Yingshi deftly avoided her hand and gave up.

The fragrant but not strong roses swept her thoughts away. She just said she was not angry when she unknowingly turned to Song Ying, who was in the dog's eyes, but she was still a little too lazy to care about her.

And being surrounded by Song Yingshi in this way, with her toes on the ground, made Huai Xu feel a little weightless, as if a part of her body no longer belonged to her, but was controlled by Song Yingshi at will.

If it was her holding Song Ying, it might be much better... In short, she doesn't really want to have any physical contact with Song Ying now.

"Let me go down first." Huai Xu motioned to Song Yingshi to let go of her arm, her voice was light, as cold as snow, "I'll change clothes."

"There's not much water." Song Yingshi was extraordinarily attentive, and some puppy-like grievances and requests for credit, "I'm going to help you clean it up."

As Song Yingshi said, she greeted Huai Xu's gaze to please her with a smile, and there was a strange feeling in her heart.

Huai Xu was sitting in her arms, her body was soft and graceful, and her body was cold and cool. Coupled with this sullen expression that she didn't want to talk, she was awe-inspiring and inviolable, as if the next second would be a reprimand, making her go away.

... The more she acts like this, the more attractive she looks, making Song Yingshi reluctant to let go.

Song Yingshi even held her tighter, as if she was afraid that Huai Xu would run away, she had nothing to say:

"Are you ignoring me? You're leaving as soon as I let go, aren't you?"

Huai Xu frowned: "Where am I going?"

Song Yingshi slapped her back: "Maybe it's you who wants to move out now."

Huaixu's brows furrowed even tighter, Song Yingshi did not give her time to react, and said softly:

"My hair is messy, please help me."

"Do it yourself."

"No hands."

Song Ying was arrogant and strong when she was unreasonable. She is holding Huai Xu with one hand, and she is helping Huai Xu to wipe the water off her body with the other.

There was frost on Huai Xu's face, and her eyes fell on Song Yingshi's delicate and beautiful eyebrows, but she was too obedient. For a long time, she twisted the messy hair behind her ears for Song Yingshi.

"Thank you Axu." Song Yingshi said sweetly.

Huaixu still didn't care about her in her heart, but her brows loosened for the sound.

Song Yingshi always has the ability to make people angry with her.

Huaixu moved her lips, just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She lowered her eyes and saw that Song Yingshi's hand suddenly retracted, almost turning into an afterimage of guilty conscience——

"Song Yingshi."

Huaixu calmly called out her name.

"Where are you rubbing?"