Rose with Snow

In the evening, when the other trainees went back to the dormitory, Tao Qin, Lu Xuewen and Yu Sheng quietly went outside and received a delivery service specially approved by the program team.

a cake.

Today is Rong Yi's birthday. Under the auspices of Rong Yi's roommate Wan Jiao, everyone decided to prepare a birthday surprise for Rong Yi.

Now Wan Jiao was in charge of stabilizing the scene, while Tao Qin and others went to get the cake, passed by the practice classroom, salvaged the scattered trainees, and celebrated together.

Knowing from Chen Wan's mouth that Huai Xu and Song Ying had not returned to the dormitory, Tao Qin and the others gave tacit glances:

"Their group has dispersed, why are the two of them still in the classroom?"

"Classroom... can't do anything?"

"Just in case, ahem, knock on the door a few more times when you go in."

Tao Qin coughed and concluded. Therefore, when she was looking for Song Ying and the others with the cake, before she got to the door, she raised her voice and shouted:

"Xiao Shi, we're here to find you, and Huai Xu is there too? Come back together."

She screamed and banged on the half-open door, for fear of hitting something she shouldn't have hit.

Tao Qin stepped into the classroom, the lights were bright, but no one was there, only the curtains swayed with the breeze, and it was silent.

"Strange, what about people?"

Lu Xuewen: "The lights haven't been turned off yet."

Yu Sheng: "Where else can I be if I'm not here."

Song Yingshi breathed lightly and did not dare to move her body.

The three people's voices seemed to be close to their ears. The usual familiar voices and intonations were distant and unfamiliar at this time.

She and Huai Xu looked at each other and saw stunned in each other's eyes.

How can they come? And it came so coincidentally?

The approach of the three happened between lightning and flint, and Song Yingshi was frightened and forgot to let go of Huaixu's hand.

Not only that, but because she was afraid that her body would move the curtains and be discovered by Tao Qin and the others, she leaned against Huaixu and squeezed the last gap.

Half of Huai Xu's back was arched out of the window by her, her spine was against the window lattice, and she caught the person on her body.

As for the palm that Huai Xu was caught by Song Yingshi, the wrist that cut off the pile of snow and jade fell into warmth, and there was no room for the fingers to move. Full of thin sweat and the smell of Song Yingshi.

Song Yingshi wrapped her arms around her neck and pressed her ear to warn her:

"It's embarrassing to be found, don't make a sound."

Huaixu's cheeks were scratched by her hair, and she turned her head to avoid it, but she couldn't avoid the person covering her whole body.

The scorching skin and breath invaded her body little by little, and the majestic stratum advanced like a soldier, and like the moonlight by the window at this time, soft like a veil, but it went straight through the body and touched the soul.

The wind was blowing up beside him, and he was as restless as a rushing river.

Before she could answer Song Yingshi's words, Huai Xu reached out her hand quickly and ruthlessly, and pulled the curtain behind Song Yingshi that was almost blown open by the wind with her two fingers.

Without Song Yingshi's reminder, she didn't want to be seen.

Before she was reborn, she was called "Mr. Huai" wherever she went, and she couldn't afford to lose this person either.

Song Yingshi got the answer from her actions and felt slightly relieved.

Also, Huaixu will only feel more distant than herself, and will not let others see her privacy, which is tantamount to an intrusion.

Fortunately, the curtains in the classroom are all hanging down, and she chose the last window in the classroom for the sake of inconspicuousness at first, and there is a sofa in front of it, which makes this corner very inconspicuous.

As long as they don't see anyone, hurry up...

Because there were some sofas and other sundries in the room, or because he didn't believe that the two were not in the classroom, Tao Qin subconsciously walked inside.

Tao Qin strangely walked around the sofa twice, even glanced behind the sofa, and finally stopped behind the couch in the middle and said:

"It doesn't make sense. Could it be that I missed it on the way? This is the only way to come to the classroom."

Holding the cake, Yu Sheng said, "Did they not catch up with the front and rear legs? Maybe they will go back to the sixth floor."

Lu Xuewen turned around in the room and said, "It would be more convenient if I had a mobile phone... Let's go to the sixth floor first."

When the sound of their footsteps approached, Song Yingshi's shoulders shrank slightly, and the hand still holding Huaixu's wrist tightened.

Song Ying's strength was strong, and Huai Xu was gripped by her until her wrist bones hurt, her fingers slowly folded like a cat, only to fold and open again, like a counterattack, like a response.

"So nervous? Relax."

She had good intentions, or no intention, but Song Yingshi's reaction was much bigger than she imagined.

Her waist was suddenly soft in Huaixu's hands, and her normally extremely powerful and flexible muscles turned into spring water at this moment, moistening Huaixu's fingertips.

Before Tao Qin and others came, Huai Xu's palm was brought to her upper stomach by her.

Song Yingshi bent down suddenly, her slender waist arched into a slightly bowed bow, and Huaixu's fingers squeezed to a position that neither of them had thought of.

The excessive softness wrapped around her fingertips, wrapping them warmly and tenderly.

As soon as her hand entered, it was dyed with a warm sweet fragrance, hooked, sucked and kissed her fingertips, and it was difficult to escape.

In front of her eyes, Song Yingshi's pupils suddenly dilated, her lips opened slightly, her lips painted dark red as if they had bitten through a berry.

Being so close, Huaixu could even see the tip of her bright red tongue, spit out the gap between her lips in surprise, and quickly bounced back. Only one of his eyes glowed with water, with thin anger and panic.

When she bowed her head viciously, Huaixu felt that she was going to curse herself to death, and then bite off her ears to vent her anger.

But there was another sound from outside: "Hey, this curtain..."

With just one sound, all the movements of the two people and their respective fantasies were stopped.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, and combined with the few words just now, there was no doubt that Lu Xuewen, who was speaking, was approaching the window where they were!

As long as you get close, such a clumsy hide-and-seek will be discovered in an instant. There was no wind at this time, the curtains were tightly attached to Song Yingshi's back, and she would stand out whenever she moved.

And when they opened the curtains, they saw Huai Xu's hand in her clothes, and even touched her chest...

"..."

Song Yingshi gave up her struggle and began to think about which planet she would go to with the moon boat tonight.

Huai Xu closed her eyes, also not wanting to face what was going to happen next.

She looked down at Song Yingshi. Because Song Ying wanted to talk to her in a low voice just now, she buried it in the crevice of her neck as if escaping, only the left ear was unavoidable and was supported outside.

Huai Xu silently raised her active hand and used it as a cover to cover Song Yingshi's ears.

Song Ying's eyelashes trembled, and for some reason, the tip of her nose felt sour.

Huaixu's hands were cold, but the temperature in the safe area enclosed for her was rising, and small wind and echoes rang out. Her palm holds up a small world for her.

Well, she decided to barely bring Huaixu with her when she escaped from the earth overnight.

"Lu Xuewen, let's go."

Lu Xuewen, who was about to walk to the window, stopped and turned around:

"Eh?"

Yu Sheng pointed to the clock: "It's ten o'clock, it's 55 now, don't waste time, hurry up."

When Lu Xuewen took a look, it was true.

She walked quickly to the door of the classroom, and Tao Qin followed.

"Let's go."

"Wait in the dormitory to find the two of them... How can I do without them."

...

In a few breaths, the situation was reversed, and the crisis was lifted.

The footsteps that were approaching their hiding place suddenly moved away without stopping.

I don't know who has the good virtue of saving electricity, and turned off the lights before leaving.

In the suddenly dark and quiet classroom after the outsiders left, Song Yingshi got off Huaixu without saying a word, and immediately threw off Huaixu's hand, which fully reflected the ruthlessness after meeting the task conditions.

Huaixu didn't say anything, looked into her eyes, of course, only saw a blurry shadow.

Even though they had already left, Huaixu still opened the corner of the curtain and pulled the curtain after confirming that no one was there.

The door of the classroom, the light reflected in the corridor, is the only light source in the classroom.

Song Yingshi was the first to walk towards the light source.

Huai Xu turned around and closed the window, fell a few steps behind, and followed the footsteps.

The closer you get to the door, the brighter your vision becomes.

Huaixu rubbed her fingers, unable to restrain her aftertaste for a moment. After a moment of hesitation, she obeyed her heart and raised her hand to sniff.

Rose after rain, mixed with a hint of warm milk.

It lingers lightly, if there is nothing, it is difficult to capture, and it makes people... addicted.

Song Yingshi's light voice came from in front of him:

"Going to celebrate Rong Yi's birthday?"

Huaixu raised her head and saw that Song Ying was already standing in the corridor outside the door. The light drenched her, and Huaixu felt that she was wet.

Huaixu stopped in the darkness, and was covered by the light reflected from Song Yingshi's head.

What happened just now disappeared like the light, and nothing could be found on Song Yingshi's body.

She has always been able to hide her emotions very well, her eyes and brows are cold and even arrogant, and the aggressiveness of her thick face makes her raise her eyebrows and easily show it.

But the taste can't deceive people.

Huaixu's heart was rolling with Yu Wen, and when she took it to look at Song Ying, the colder it was, the more attractive it was.

"Okay." Huai Xu smiled lightly, walked forward, and suggested softly, "Go downstairs first."

When Tao Qin and the others left the classroom, someone must have gone to the dormitory to find them, and then found that they were not there.

Song Yingshi followed Huai Xu to the convenience store downstairs to buy some yogurt and fruits, and distributed them to everyone later.

This is really nothing to buy. It will be San Gong tomorrow. Not many people dare to eat snacks and drinks. Let’s make do with it.

Song Yingshi was carrying fruit and Huaixu was carrying yogurt. When the two appeared together in the living room on the sixth floor, many people came over:

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Come on, come on, fortunately you caught up."

"Wow, what did you buy this?"

Song Yingshi smiled and said, "I went to the convenience store to buy some food and drink... eh? You went to find us? We were at the convenience store at that time... Didn't we catch up?"

While Song Yingshi was explaining, Huaixu put the things on the table aside, looked at the cakes that had been unpacked, and turned to the topic at the end of the words:

"Wait for Rong Yi now? What about her? What should we do?"

The attention of the trainees was immediately drawn to the popular science process, and they said enthusiastically:

"Rong Yi was tricked by Jiaojiao and the others to go to the fifth floor. We'll bring her up at 15 minutes. We'll give her a surprise. There are still three minutes left."

Xing Huan pursed her lips and smiled: "Everyone gets together to prepare her birthday, I'm really afraid that Rong Yi will cry."

Song Yingshi laughed along with everyone, looking at the six or seven VJ teachers who were working overtime around her, her smile more genuine.

Huaixu noticed and whispered, "What?"

Song Yingshi hurriedly said: "With so many machines on the shelf, Xiao Rongyi has to cry if she can hold back her tears."

Huai Xu was startled, she understood what she meant, and there was a little smile in her eyes.

Song Yingshi turned her back and said, "How can you smile, she is a birthday star today."

"..."

Seeing that Huai Xu was speechless, Song Yingshi let out a little bit of malice, not to mention feeling more comfortable.

The voices of Wan Jiao and Rong Yi came from outside the door.

Everyone was waiting in full force, Quan Yuan Yuan quickly lit the candles, and the trainees walked out the door little by little around the cake on the small dining car.

The 40 trainees came in full force, crowding the wide corridor on weekdays, shoulder to shoulder and foot to foot, all looking in one direction, singing birthday wishes in unison.

Rong Yi was at a loss for a while, and suddenly screamed in a low voice: "Wow... I love you all! Thank you, thank you, really, I didn't expect it at all..."

Wan Jiao teased: "I didn't expect it to drag you on for so long today? It's so sad. Is it because we don't have enough love?"

Rong Yi wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled brightly:

"I usually want to get it, but tomorrow is the third public, and everyone is there, I think there are at most a few people..."

Rong Yi was talking, and the tears that were just brushed down just now came down.

It is unthinkable that so many people wish her well. Even if there is an element of program effect in it, she was really moved and thanked at the same time as she stood in the position of receiving blessings regardless of her heart.

Everyone's reaction is also different, in short, the atmosphere is brisk and not deliberately provocative.

"I knew you were going to cry, we even made a bet hahaha I won."

"Come and make a wish, come and make a wish, wait for the cake, and cry slowly after the cake is divided."

"Don't cry captain, it will affect our stage tomorrow."

Hearing the front, Rong Yi choked in his throat with a bunch of emotional words. He didn't want to say what to do.

Hearing the last sentence, Rong Yi immediately blinked, trying to blink back the tears, and said nervously with a crying voice:

"Yes, I can't cry, and my eyes can't be swollen, which affects makeup."

Everyone gave a thumbs up for Rong Yi's dedication.

Only a very small number of people screamed: "I also bet she can cry for five minutes, is that thirty seconds? It's me who cried woo woo woo."

Caused a roar of laughter.

After Rong Yi made a wish, everyone began to share the cake. The three-layer cake is enough for everyone to share, not to mention that most people only eat one bite and dare not eat it.

Lu Xuewen: "Thank you for your invitation, I have a scale at home, so I don't dare to steal food outside."

On the contrary, the fruit yoghurt brought by Song Yingshi and Huaixu were divided into similar parts.

In the end, there was a lot of cake left, and they were all at a troublesome age. Soon, the cream that no one ate turned into paint—

The cream fight is about to start!

The grievances and grievances of the weekdays will be settled tonight.

Quan Yuanyuan left the cake plate in his left hand, and hooked a large dollop of cream in his right hand, chasing behind Shansi Lan with a ferocious face:

"Little crying bag, don't run, let you cry and speak venomously, I think you are crying with cream."

Shansi Lan ran outside without looking back, and the two quickly disappeared.

Xing Huan slowly made some cream and politely asked Wen Qingzi:

"Let me put some cream on? Weird."

Wen Qingzi said quietly: "I refuse."

Xing Huan sighed, and when Wen Qingzi was talking to Wan Jiao, he made a sneak attack, and when Wen Qingzi squinted his eyes, he laughed:

"There are times when Xueba is stupid? Hahahaha you believe it."

Wen Qingzi reached for the cake pan.

Fortunately, the smile slowly subsided, and nervousness appeared on the enchanting face:

"Wen Qingzi, calm down, can't you calm down ah ah ah, go away..."

Lu Xuewen, Li Taoran, and Kou Lengyu didn't know when they got together and painted kittens, dogs, and bunnies on each other's faces with cream, the entire children's channel. Everyone passing by patted their skulls lovingly, and then walked away, afraid of being infected with stupidity.

...

Even Song Yingshi, Tao Qin, who was raided, had a cream mark on his face.

She smiled helplessly, of course, at the same time not forgetting to reward Tao Qin with three cream marks. When he looked back again, he saw Huai Xu beside him, and it turned out to be clean.

Huai Xu has a good relationship with everyone on weekdays, but her appearance is immortal, and her temperament is also deserted. As the show progresses, she and everyone are getting more and more familiar, and she seems to be growing rapidly, and her aura is getting stronger and stronger. Distance yourself from others.

Those with more delicate minds hardly dared to be too presumptuous in front of her, and a few neurotic warriors were still on the children's channel, thus allowing her to escape.

Huaixu seemed to notice her gaze, and her eyes swept lightly.

They sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, their slightly drunken breath floating between their faces like moonlight.

The sweetness of the cream melted in the air.

In the noisy hall.

When Lu Xuewen looked up, she inadvertently saw Huai Xu get up and walk to the room. She gave up painting and stretched out Erkang's hand:

"Hey, I haven't played with my sister Xu..."

Kou Lengyu patted her paw: "What are you doing? Finish painting the bear baby on my face first."

Li Taoran's gaze followed Huai Xu's back for a while, but she didn't have the heart to move closer, and she was very satisfied when she saw it from a distance.

When she looked back, she saw Song Ying who was also walking towards the room.

The two are one after the other, not far or near, like walking together, and like pure coincidence.

Song Yingshi walked to the door and saw that Huai Xu had left the door for her.

A narrow gap in the door, the light will leak out, spread thinly.

When she was about to walk in, the system reminded:

"Host, your mission has not yet been completed. Tonight you have to reject all requests from Huaixu."

"..."

It seemed that even the system knew that her entry was like a monk Tang entering the Pansi Cave. And she's useless, she likes banshees.

At this time, Song Yingshi remembered a weapon that she almost forgot.

She thought about it for a while, and when she was sure, she pushed the door open and went in and closed it again.

The movement in the hall became more and more distant, like a carnival that had nothing to do with the two of them.

Just as this thought flashed through Song Yingshi's mind, she heard Huaixu's voice asking:

"Want to wash? I'll give you some water?"

"Release water?"

"You use the bathtub and wash together."

Huai Xu said that taking a bath together and eating together are indifferent.

"..."

Of course Song Yingshi refused.

"There will be San Gong tomorrow."

She squinted and said lightly, "Besides, you know what you did today."

Huaixu responded, and when she looked at Song Ying, she stepped back, straight back to the bathtub.

The pure white curtain lined her like a mist, half covering the round bathtub, trying to hide it. Huaixu smiled lightly, and withdrew her aura, she became more and more beautiful and did not look like a real person.

There seemed to be a stream of light in her eyes, and she bit her thin lips with an embarrassed look, but she only bit out a heart-warming beauty and all kinds of amorous feelings.

Song Yingshi's breathing came up quickly.

Huaixu's voice was lingering, and she dragged out a bit of room for imagination:

"Then I use the bathtub?"

Uncontrollably, Song Yingshi locked Huaixu with her eyes.

And Huai Xu pushed the curtain with ease, as if to rouse people's hearts, and the stretched body curve was so beautiful that it was hard to describe.

In the next instant, he pushed the curtain to the innermost position, revealing the entire bathtub.

"No curtains, it's too stuffy."

The author has something to say: "Ji Zai Diary": July 13, Qing, I don't want to write a diary, I read it myself (hide in the little quilt)