dear trainee

Chapter 18 Breaking ground

Ever since An Min accompanied Ou Yan to burn incense and came back, the two have gotten closer. She seemed to have glimpsed into the heart of a child yearning to be born.If you were talking about offering incense, you could choose a temple with a lot of incense in the urban area, but Ou Yan chose to go to the temple on the top of the mountain in the outskirts. It was as quiet as another world, and the birds and leaves in the mountains were full of Zen.

The heart of a child should also be quiet and calm. In the life of entering the world, he is living a life of being out of the world.

"Why are you in a daze? Do this rap again!" Ou Yan stretched out the sheet music to An Min's eyes, and immediately found that the beauty was more and more fond of sitting in the dormitory in a daze, with straight eyes, as if thinking about something.Moreover, every time he came to his senses, the sight that fell on him was always with a fiery temperature, which made Ou Yan feel like he was being seen through.

I went to the temple once, did the beauty see through the world of mortals?The corner of Ou Yan's mouth twitched, shocked by his "bold" idea.

An Min took the sheet music, looked at the lyrics and began to read.

In October, she focused on rap. If the assessment at the end of October was too bad, it might affect the overall score.For rap, An Min doesn't like it, but she just isn't good at it.

"Don't be distracted!" Ou Yan's cold and deep voice brought her back to her thoughts, and she calmly performed a demonstration for An Min to continue practicing.

The whole night was spent in Ou Yan's homework and An Min's rapping.At the end, An Min threw the sheet music on the table, and huddled in the middle of the bed with her legs curled up, her arms around her knees, her chin resting on her knees, and she lamented, "Yanyan, your existence is to make people feel happy." Are you envious?"

Ou Yan raised his eyebrows, packed up the books of various courses on the table, and sat in front of An Min with long legs and curled legs, his legs happened to surround her in the middle.Ou Yan nodded An Min's nose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you jealous?"

"It's useless to be jealous of you, and I've never become a monk." An Min curled her lips. Compared with jealousy, she was more appreciative, with a sense of seniors towards juniors. She admired Ou Yan's talent in dancing and rapping , so when it is time to learn from each other, learn from each other, and when you need to learn from each other, learn from each other.If jealousy works, what are you trying to do!

Ou Yan bowed his head in joy, and touched An Min's waist as soon as he stretched out his hand. An Min looked up at her, but Ou Yan pushed her down straight on the bed.An Min was lying on his back, and Ou Yan was lying beside her, his arms around her waist were tightened, and his usual indifferent voice was much more tender: "Beauty, I'm not a monk, I eat meat, and I'm close to women, um .”

At the end, An Min only felt a warm breath on her cheeks, which was clean, fresh and intimate, and the depression of the ending sound was even more sexy.She pouted and did not turn her head, and the breath stopped beside her face.If you don't have to worry about the problem of not debuting, it is also very fulfilling to practice hard every day with company.Leaving aside the awkwardness, An Min slowly turned sideways.

The two were lying on their sides facing each other, so close that they could hear each other's powerful heartbeats.Ou Yan is silent, she likes such intimacy and tacit understanding, even if she doesn't say a word, she won't feel embarrassed.

After looking at Ou Yan for a moment, the child's hair has grown, covering his sharp facial features, showing a kind of softness.An Min raised her hand to gather her bangs, blinked and said, "Come on, my sister will cut your hair." Then she grabbed Ou Yan without breaking up, and quickly pushed her down on the chair in front of the table, not forgetting Spread a rim of scrap newspaper around the chair to catch hair flakes.

Before Ou Yan could react, a plastic bowl was stuck on her head, and then she heard the "click" sound of scissors flying... She closed her eyes and let An Min "break ground" on her head.Forget it, as long as the beauty is happy, sacrificing a hairstyle is nothing.