After the beautiful female partner is reborn, the male protagonist is cremated together

Rotate, lift your legs, lower your waist, bow...

She made a graceful head-exploring movement, her face half-hidden between her white forearms, and only her slightly upward peach blossom eyes were exposed, as if she was looking at her whole world.

Su Zheyi was so surprised that his breathing stopped for a moment.

She is indeed an ordinary girl, but when she dances, no one can take their eyes away.

The video on the side was playing simultaneously, and Su Zheyi could confirm without even looking at it that the dancing in the circle, not only the movements, but also the extension and curvature of the body, were exactly the same as the demonstration in the video!

Su Zheyi paused with his fingers and suddenly struck the last note, and the tone suddenly changed.

He has a change of pace!

Ling Huanquan's figure suddenly stopped in the air for a moment, and then quickly adjusted the rhythm to Su Zheyi's music.

Her toes slowly moved up behind her, her lingering eyes looked at Su Zheyi for a moment, and she told him with the gentlest and most determined eyes, "Come on, feel free to make things difficult for me!"

I know your methods and your despicability!

Come here now, I will never be destroyed by you in this life!

The music stopped abruptly.

The gentle smile that had been on Su Zheyi's face all year round disappeared. His face was stern, full of coldness with unknown meaning.

Not only for failing to follow Ling Yue's request and letting Ling Quanquan fall into a trap, but also for Ling Quanquan's arrogant provocation.

As the youngest professor at Jiangcheng University and the proud son of the dance and music departments, this is an experience he has never had in his life.

Ling Huanquan panted slightly and stood two meters away from Su Zheyi.

"Professor Su, how do I dance?"

Her cheeks were as red as the most precious and fragrant apple.

It wasn't until he was shocked by her dance that Su Zheyi seemed to realize at this moment that this girl was amazingly beautiful.

He definitely felt his heartbeat speeding up, which was due to hormones at work, just like every time he faced Ling Yue playing the violin.

Turning his head to avoid Ling's astonishingly bright eyes, Su Zheyi's voice was incomprehensible: "Not bad."

It has to be said that her talent is so high that even a pervert like Su Zheyi cannot say bad words.

"If you keep practicing like this, you will amaze everyone at military training performances."

Ling Huanquan exhaled softly.

Throughout the afternoon, Ling Quanquan adjusted some details under the guidance of Su Zheyi.

At five o'clock, Su Zheyi stood up and said, "Your sister asked me to take good care of you. It's almost time. Let's go have dinner together."

Ling Huanquan was stunned for a moment, a strong fear surged in his heart, and he quickly said: "No, I made an appointment with my roommate to go to the cafeteria together."

Su Zheyi remained silent and glanced at her again calmly.

Who is he? Even if Ling Quanquan has lived two lives, he can see through it at a glance like a transparent person in front of him.

She is afraid of herself.

This is really strange.

Although Su Zheyi was born with a completely evil heart, he was always cautious outside and kept his thoughts well hidden.

People who have interacted with him a lot may not be able to see through his true colors. Would a little girl like Ling Quanquan who is inexperienced in the world be afraid of him?

Intriguing.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then next time, I'll add my contact information today."

Ling Huanquan glanced at him quickly, "You are not allowed to bring mobile phones during military training. I left them in the dormitory."

Su Zheyi frowned.

The cell phone in Ling Huanquan's pocket suddenly rang...

Her face suddenly turned red, and even her fair neck was dyed bright red. She covered her trouser pockets with one hand and buried her head in embarrassment.

"Ha, I brought it with me, maybe I remembered it wrong. It's really strange, I obviously put it in the cabinet..."

She swallowed her saliva and looked like she was talking to herself. Su Zheyi strangely didn't get angry.

The anger of being teased in his heart seemed to be extinguished by her thin and soft voice.

But his face was still straight, which made Ling Quanquan even more frightened and he didn't dare to look at him.

After leaving the dance studio, Ling Quanquan patted his chest and ran away quickly as if he was surviving a disaster.

It wasn't until the door of the dance studio was no longer visible from a distance that Su Zheyi's intimidating gaze seemed to be truly far away.

She hurriedly raised her phone, deliberately not looking at the newly added Su Zheyi's profile picture, and quickly swiped down to click on the message Jiang Yao sent her.

[Circle, something bad is happening!Someone exposed on a social forum that you cheated money by raising fish, and also sold second-hand original flavor in the name of a female college student! 】

Ling Huanquan's face suddenly turned pale.

She didn't understand what fish farming meant, but she understood the original meaning behind it.

If these two words are connected together, you can use your toes to figure out what good words they can mean!

Jiang Yao sent a link, and Ling Quanquan clicked on it several times with trembling fingers before opening the link.

Those are a few screenshots of chat history.

The girl in the picture has a picture of Ling Quanquan as her avatar, chatting with different boys in an ambiguous tone, playfully asking the boys to send her red envelopes, order milk tea, and buy skin care products.

When the boy agrees, she will act coquettishly and send emoticons, acting like a good brother.

When a boy refuses or says he doesn't have enough money, she will tease him hard, or else she will yell at him.

As for the so-called "original flavor", the price is clearly marked, and one will be sent out if you pay 500 yuan.

The words were so explicit that if it weren't for the Ling Circle's profile picture, she would have felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.

Yesterday, her dance video was still very popular, so the person who posted these screenshots also specifically included the label No. 1 in the dance department of Jiangcheng University.

[Want to know how the tuition fee for the No. 1 dance department of Jiangcheng University comes from? 】

Thanks to her inherent popularity, more and more people came to watch her, and the comments below were even more unacceptable.

[Sister, look at me, I’m stupid and rich, come and lie to me, just show me my legs]

[No.1 in the dance department, you only need [-] to take a souvenir. Where did this female Bodhisattva come from! 】

[A female college student actually does this kind of thing. Where is the morality, where is the bottom line, and where is the contact information! 】

[I offer [-], can we talk more in depth? 】

Ling Quanquan's eyes turned red with frustration. No one could remain calm after being subjected to so much abuse and malice suddenly.

Not to mention the already sensitive and timid Ling Quanquan.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Jiang Yao made a phone call worriedly, "Quanquan, don't go back to the dormitory yet. Many classmates are surrounding the dormitory door and want to secretly take pictures of you!"

Jiang Yao's voice was very low, as if she was hiding in a corner on the phone.

Ling Huanquan responded with a choked cry.

After a moment, Jiang Yao asked softly: "Where are you now? I'll come find you. Go to my house tonight and let my brother help you solve it."

Ling glanced around and told his location.

"Okay, then you find a place to hide and wait for me."

Lingquanquan is located in a teaching building next to the dance studio, which is planned to be an indoor sports venue for freshmen.

It's just that the freshman year is currently in military training, so there are no people there.

Ling Huanquan poked his head and looked inside, then hesitantly opened the door and walked in.

The empty echo inside scared her so much that she sped up her pace. When she passed a corner, she was caught off guard and bumped into a chest, and she subconsciously exclaimed.

"Ling Quanquan? Why are you here!"

Ling Quanquan's face turned pale and he looked at Tong Zhuo in front of him in horror.

In such a quiet environment, in such a sensitive place, meeting the strong and muscular Tong Zhuo quickly reminded her of many bad memories.