rose with snow

"drop--"

As Huai Xu finished speaking, a drop of water dripped from the faucet, echoing ethereally in the bathroom.

Song Yingshi has been staring intently at the ripples on the surface of the water, as if she can see some flowers, her eyes are so peaceful that she does not wander around, her peripheral vision is tightly closed, and she is secretly annoyed.

Annoyed Huai Xu, but also annoyed herself.

Why is she cowardly?

After all, she was a straight daughter who was on the same stage with Huai Xu... Competing on the same stage, no matter what, it was Huai Xu's loss, right?

As a result, when Huai Xu really appeared in front of her as she requested, her first reaction was to shrink her head.

It's a shame to be forced into such a situation by Huai Xu.

Song Yingshi calmed down, and decided to be more frank, and there was no reason to back down when she was beaten to the door.

But the problem now is... I can't tell whether it's because the hot water is evaporating or because of something—Song Yingshi believes it's because of the steam—her face is faintly hot, and she can't cool down no matter what.

Song Ying didn't need to look in the mirror to know that her face must be red. If Huai Xu saw her, she would think she was shy, and she would probably be even more arrogant.

This reason gave Song Yingshi another excuse not to look directly at Huaixu.

She sat in the water with the water swaying on her shoulders. Song Yingshi pressed her upper body to the inside of the bathtub without a trace, turned her side face to Huai Xu, and stretched her arms to catch it:

"give it to me."

Her empty palm did not receive any weight, but instead a section of snow-clean arm broke into her field of vision, the white and powdery fingertips were like the claw setting of a diamond ring, holding the orange and yellow orange in the middle.

"..."

Song Yingshi turned her arm and folded her outstretched arm back to take it.

This time Huai Xu didn't toss about anything, the orange rolled down into Song Yingshi's hand safely.

Song Yingshi clenched the somewhat rough orange peel, and let go of the orange so that it was half-floating and half-sinking on the water. She looked at the orange, as if telling the orange:

"Go and wash yours, don't stand here."

Huai Xu's leisurely voice came:

"I did so many squats today and practiced dancing all day, my legs can't stand up anymore, and I have to use the bathtub."

?

Song Yingshi choked in her throat and almost coughed.

This sentence Song Yingshi said before was returned by Huai Xu intact, from a provocative interrogative sentence to a declarative sentence, successfully reminding Song Yingshi that this woman is not only beautiful, but also thorny.

"No."

Song Yingshi rushed out, and then described it in a tone of intimacy and jokes that was just right:

"I think it's crowded, and I think you're dirty."

When he said this, Song Yingshi's sanity had basically returned, not only did her tone not appear turbulent at all, she even squinted at Huaxu in line with her words.

It's just that his gaze just happened to stop near Huaixu's collarbone, and he held it firmly so that he wouldn't slide down, and he would return as soon as he touched it.

Huai Xu sighed, "That's a pity."

What a pity?

Song Yingshi swallowed the question she shouldn't have asked, leaned in front of the bathtub and raised her hand to splash water on her, angrily said half-truthfully:

"Go, don't bother me."

The thin layer of shattered water splashed onto Huaixu's belly, which was a little wet, kissing her cold white skin and slipping down, instantly cooling down.

Song Yingshi never sat up straight, Huaixu stood in front of her, and she could see the snowy valley with her eyes down.

Her eyes flicked to Song Yingshi's blood-colored earlobes, and she took a step back slowly.

The curtains were drawn back between the two, separating the two spaces.

Song Yingshi held her breath and waited, when the sound of water came from the direction of the shower.

Only then did her back become less tense, and she leaned back against the edge of the bathtub, feeling a little exhausted for a moment.

Fighting against Huai Xu is more tiring than practicing dancing all day.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the special task, and the life value has increased by 24 hours."

Amidst the system's steady electronic sound, Song Yingshi saw oranges rolling restlessly on the water.

She raised her hand to grab the orange, and peeled it vigorously, as if she was cleaning up the owner of the orange.

The oranges soaked in water have a familiar crispy feeling, and the sticky hands are wet.Her fingertips sank into the pulp, and the rich juice burst out with a fragrance of oranges, floating on the water.

After Song Yingshi peeled it off, she put it aside, and the sound of the shower next to her ears was surprisingly loud, intertwined and disturbing.

Song Yingshi looked out of the window for a while, forcing herself to be distracted, less to listen to the sound of water, let alone think of any images.

But the thin layer of curtains that fluttered with the splashing water made her have to pay attention to the movement over there all the time.

Perhaps in the next second, Huai Xu will lift the curtain and sneak in, smiling at her——

After taking this frightening and boring bath, Song Yingshi lay on the bed, thinking about life with the mask on.

The mask hides her heavy face well.

She made up her mind during the day, but it seemed useless. When facing Huai Xu, she was not frank at all. Can this be a good straight girl?

Another voice said again, it's not her fault, it can only be said that she is a straight girl with integrity, I'm sorry to look at ntxl's body.

If Huaixu was replaced by Tao Qin, Kou Lengyu, or Wan Jiao, she would not be afraid at all except for the discomfort between strangers.

This last thought strongly comforted Song Yingshi.

Everything can't be accomplished overnight, as long as she does it a few more times, she will definitely become more and more courageous. The most important thing now is to hold her mentality well.

Song Yingshi took off the mask, skin care and went to bed.

Usually, she would hold Huaixu's tea party at night, but today she was out of her mind.

Since they all decided to return to the starting point of the relationship, it is better not to be so close.

I stayed up late the night before, and tonight Song Yingshi closed her eyes and slept until dawn without a dream.

Needless to say, taking a bath is a powerful tool for relaxation. Although the process of taking a bath is quite tortuous, Song Yingshi wakes up the next day comfortably and relaxed, and is in excellent condition for the rehearsal.

On June 6, the rehearsal for the second performance of "Spring Field Star".

It was time for the makeup rehearsal again, Wan Jiao was filled with emotions for a moment, halfway through, she pulled Wen Qingzi and said:

"I was on this road back then, and you told me about Xiao Shi. How long has it been since... I'm almost out of touch around me. When I think about it, I feel very..."

Wen Qingzi Wenwen Jingjing: "Not used? Awkward?"

Wan Jiao raised her eyebrows wildly and said: "It's very happy! The younger sisters are cute, they talk nicely, they can act like a baby, they are very respectful and considerate, and they have a sense of propriety. Not to mention how easy it is to get along with each other. Sigh, there are also flaws, so don't be casual. Hug hug... what eyes do you have? I am very discreet."

Wen Qingzi: "I'm looking at whether you are straight or not."

Wan Jiao pushed her with a smile: "What are you talking about, I can still understand this point. I just practiced with my sisters and played CP together..."

She said again: "Stop making trouble. You have stayed up late these two days to prepare for the stage. How are you preparing? Do you think you can win? I don't want you to leave too."

Wen Qingzi is now in class C, and outside fans voted that they could do nothing, and it would be dangerous if the stage was not good enough.

Hearing this question, what Xinghuan said the night before yesterday flashed through Wen Qingzi's mind.

The memory was fixed on Xinghuan's coquettish eyebrows, Wen Qingzi smiled and said:

"Whether it can be done or not depends on tomorrow night."

Wan Jiao was silent, then raised her spirits and patted her on the back:

"Sure! My sister's brain is so good, why not!"

Wen Qingzi groaned and shrank forward, her face full of pain: "Sister, you are so hard, it hurts to slap me."

"..."

"Huanhuan?"

A call brought Xinghuan back to God.

Xing Huan stopped looking at Wen Qingzi and Wan Jiao in the distance, turned to look at his teammates in front of him, pursed his lips and smiled:

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

The bewitching beauty smiled, and his teammates stared blankly for a second, then said:

"It means that I'm not sure about the final ending pose. Can you help me find out which of the two is better?"

Xing Huan simply said: "Of course it's no problem, let's think about it slowly."

"Yeah! It's great to have Huanhuan as the captain."

Another teammate joined the chat: "I didn't know Huanhuan well before, and I thought she looked so fierce. I didn't know how talkative our mother was until we were assigned to the same team."

Xinghuan bared her teeth on purpose: "Is it fierce?"

"Hey, it's definitely not fierce now, only charming! Our beautiful mother, come and help me see the pose."

"Mom—help me see if my eyelashes are falling out, woohoo."

Xinghuan laughed.

It's good to look fierce, lest someone like Wen Qingzi come out and call her an idiot.

But I have to admit that it was Huaixu's refusal, Wen Qingzi's cold water, and Yigong's fact that she was still in Group B that made Xinghuan think, is it really necessary to fire CP?

The team she was selected by the second public did not have any trainees from Class A, so she was selected as the captain by coincidence. The rest of the team members were all from Class C and D, and they were all younger than her. A little radish, eagerly waiting for her arrangement.

Their group has the worst average ranking among the ten teams. Xing Huan doesn't have time to find someone for CP, and she is too busy raising a baby to lead the team.

After finally overcoming hardships and taking them to practice the stage almost, the team members did not learn well, and I don’t know who called their mother under the inspiration, and said with certainty that this is the return of Xinghuan’s meticulous "nurture grace" .

In the last two days, their classroom was full of shouting mothers, and the five team members even lined up one, two, three, four, five according to their ages.

Originally, during the period of leading them to get in touch with each other, Xinghuan's heart calmed down, and gradually faded away from the idea of ​​group CP deliberate hype that sprouted in a state of anxiety.

With this "Mom" again, she was directly shouted to have no desires and desires, indifferent to fame and fortune——

She was unmarried and pregnant and suddenly had five daughters, who would want to fire CP with her?It can't be sold even if it's fried.

Let the world be destroyed.

Now, the 22-year-old mother looked at her five daughters, pulled their clothes for them with a straight face, put on makeup, watched the ending pose, and said all the precautions that could be thought of:

"The rehearsal should show the attitude of being on the formal stage, you know? But don't be glassy, ​​the director will cry when he says it, and you must be confident..."

It was obvious that everyone was really nervous.

The atmosphere of their group is very good, but it is true that their strength is the worst.Except for Xinghuan, the strength of the others is almost either at the bottom or the last.

When other classrooms began to practice the final break-in, they were still stuck in the stage of learning movements.

Facing the upcoming rehearsal now, they have already begun to feel uneasy.The director has seen other people's stages, and he knows how good they are after comparing them...

The team members didn't speak for a while, they blinked at Xinghuan.

Xing Huan's tone became more serious: "We will change what the director says, and we will definitely stay tomorrow."

The second daughter raised her hand: "Can we really?"

The third daughter pulled her hand off: "Whatever our mother says, you are the only one with a brain."

The eldest daughter snorted coldly: "You guys are childish."

The fourth daughter hahaha laughed at everyone but her.

The little girl opened her arms obediently to hug her, and seized the opportunity to invite pets: "Mommy, I am the only one who really believes in you. I am your caring little padded jacket."

Xinghuan: "..."

All of you are here to compete for favor in Chunye!

Every time on stage, the trainees have a brand-new look, and it is common to change their heads directly. This is the consensus of those who have performed before.

Even so, when everyone saw Huai Xu with the new shape, they were still amazed all of a sudden, and their eyes were full of splendor.

Huai Xu was wearing a one-shoulder pure black wrap-breast dress, her exquisite figure was highlighted, her legs, which she never showed in front of the camera, were more plump and less thin, just the right amount of plumpness.

Huaixu's skin is well recognized by everyone. At this time, her white to luminous skin is lined with a black dress, which is simple, but presents the ultimate sense of luxury.

On the contrary, he didn't put much effort into the hairstyle, the black hair hangs down straight, and is fixed behind the ears with some tricks.She looked up, her berry reddish-brown matte lips were mature and charming, cold when she was not smiling, and provocative when she pulled the corners of her lips.

In this way, she still retains a cold and pure temperament, which makes her look even more gullible.

I don't know who burst out the sound of "absolutely", waking up everyone who was staring at Huai Xu.

Kou Lengyu's straight daughter touched her heart: "I almost misunderstood me."

Lu Xuewen: "I always thought that you, Huai Xu, were more suitable for the pure white fairy style, but today I realized that I was one-sided. I love you even more as a fallen goddess."

Rong Yi seemed to see a classmate who usually concealed his strength and exaggerated his moves at the end of the term, and said angrily: "Why didn't you show your girls' legs earlier!"

Huai Xu laughed: "It's a bit exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all! It's an exaggeration if you look like this!"

The trainees hated iron but steel, and loudly criticized this kind of high-level Versailles behavior of "beauty without knowing it", wishing to engrave "I am a peerless beauty" into Huaixu's self-cognition with their own hands.

Huai Xu couldn't laugh or cry, and thought everyone was cute. Amidst the unstoppable voice, her eyes drifted to Song Yingshi's direction.

Song Yingshi was not looking at her.

Huai Xu made a wrong step, collected his expression and said: "The rehearsal is about to start, let's talk after the rehearsal."

Everyone just accepted it as soon as they saw it, and continued with their own things with a bit of unfulfilled intentions.

Song Yingshi was on the outer layer of the crowd, half-sitting on a chair, her eyes fell on the ubiquitous mirrors in the big dressing room, where Huai Xu's circulating figure was reflected.

Song Yingshi suppressed the exclamation in her eyes, looked at Huaixu's bracelet from afar, and began to think.

Bai Yuzhou called from behind: "Xiao Shi, we have to go ahead."

Song Yingshi's thoughts were interrupted, and she raised her voice, "Here we come."

It was their turn to rehearse.

The content of the lyrics of the song "Can't Hide" is about the girl who is not afraid of anything and suddenly wants to fall in love. Gradually, her girlish heart grows, and she tastes the troubles and sweetness of love. The process of self-struggle in "So sweet, I want to fall in love".

Even their costumes are handsome and cute.

When she was like Song Ying, she was wearing overalls and Martin boots, and her upper body was a light blue short T. While creating a sassy feeling, she decorated it with lively colors.

The most cheating thing is that she tied two fluffy and slightly curly double ponytails, black chocker around her neck, and blue and white wristbands on her wrists. Standing on the stage, she is synonymous with sweetness and coolness.

The rehearsal started, the music teacher sang, and Song Yingshi closed her eyes to find the feeling.

She is used to figure out characters from the perspective of an actor, including singing and dancing "characters" on stage.

Yigong's stage is a style she has a good grasp of, open and close, and it's over.

Ergong’s song is different. It is a sweet song with rich characters’ emotions. As a performer, she needs to find that contradictory and strangely integrated state of mind in order to fully convey her emotions and let her The show came alive, otherwise she wouldn't be able to win Huai Xu at all.

Fortunately, although she is a novice on stage, she is an extremely seasoned actor.

The feeling of wanting to fall in love can't find a place, just come to the show.

When the lights dimmed and came back on again, Song Yingshi opened her eyes.

Huai Xu stood at the passageway on the side of the stage, quietly watching Song Yingshi's entire performance.

Beside her, the rest of the "Lights On" group were there, and the six watched their opponents rehearse.

Compared with the first male, the second male is very concerned about the opponent's rehearsal, and each group is actively watching the opponent's rehearsal.

Yan Ran said: "They dance well."

Qiu Zhixin was so happy that she seemed to be watching a concert, only she didn't have a light stick in her hand: "Zhouzhou is so beautiful, I love you, Zhouzhou!"

It was rare for Shan Silan not to speak harshly, Yu Yourong said: "Xiao Shi is the C position in my first male team, she has always been very strong."

Wan Jiao was worried: "We won't lose, right...Captain, what do you say?"

Song Yingshi, as the captain, is the spiritual soul of this team.

When it comes to understanding Song Yingshi, the one who knows her best is not her friend, nor Quan Yuanyuan and Shan Silan, the two former teammates who were in the same group, but Huai Xu.

Everyone was waiting for Huai Xu's answer, or a word to reassure them.

Huai Xu said slowly, "Are you afraid?"

Wan Jiao was taken aback.

Huai Xu turned her head, and the eyes she looked at directly contained the power to calm people's hearts, and at the same time burned with the brilliance of fighting spirit:

"They are strong, we are strong when we are strong. As for who will win—"

Quan Yuanyuan said next: "Who knows who will die!"

Huai Xu nodded, looked at Song Ying who was listening to the director's opinion again, and said softly:

"They are the ones who could cost us the game. Of course, it would be better for them to lose."

At this time, after Song Yingshi over there had finished speaking with the director, she turned her head, looked over, and fixed her eyes.

Huai Xu looked straight back, eyes full of ambition to compete with her.

Song Yingshi smiled, raised her chin slightly, and kept her eyes unmoved.

After listening to the director's suggestion, Song Yingshi and her group went backstage.

This time, none of the director’s suggestions are fatal, and it’s fine to fine-tune and perfect them at night. Everyone relaxes, greets the “Lights On” team, and walks down the road with a smile.

On the stage, a new group began to perform.

"Where were Quan Yuanyuan and the others looking at us just now?"

"Yeah, I finished watching our stage."

"No, I have to watch it too. When are they rehearsing?"

"I guess it's almost here, next one?"

"Then I'll wait here...Xiao Shi, don't you want to watch?"

Everyone looked at Song Yingshi who was walking out.

Song Yingshi waved her hands and walked out without looking back:

"I'll go back and get something."

Song Yingshi hurried back to the dormitory and grabbed a jewelry box from the dressing table.

The rehearsal clips are often used to supplement the positive shots in the later stage, so every service detail must be finalized, so she must send it to Huai Xu before she goes on stage.

Fortunately, the martin boots on Song Yingshi's feet have done a good job, but if she changes into a pair of finer high heels, she may not be able to go to and from the dormitory in such a short period of time, and then return to Huai Xu.

The previous group has finished performing, and they are communicating with the director, and the "Lights On" group is ready.

Song Yingshi knew that time was running out, so she was six or seven steps away from Huaixu and called her directly:

"Huaixu."

Huai Xu turned her head in response, and saw Song Ying who was slightly out of breath.

Others followed suit.

Huai Xu walked out from his teammates and followed Song Yingshi to a corner on the edge of the stage. Surrounded by unactivated instruments, they blocked a semi-enclosed area alternately.

Song Yingshi handed over something: "Put it on quickly."

Huai Xu looked down and saw a very familiar jewelry box, she could see it every time she passed by the dressing table in the dormitory.

It is certain that it is an item that Song Yingshi likes very much, because the things that do not please her are all in her suitcase and are not displayed.

Song Yingshi urged her tightly, Huai Xu didn't say much, and opened according to her heart.

Inside is a bracelet.

A diamond-studded spirit snake is strung on a silver thread. The snake's eyes are green and gloomy, and there is a hollowed-out geometric shape biting into the snake's head, which looks a bit like an apple.

Song Yingshi pointed to it and said: "This one will look good with the suit on your body, you should wear it for the next two days."

Huai Xu didn't speak, she looked up at Song Yingshi.

In the dim light, Song Yingshi's eyes shone brighter than precious gems.

She didn't seem to remember that the two were still facing each other more than ten minutes ago, giving each other a look full of gunpowder.

How can Song Yingshi forget about things that would be speechless for a long time on others, and come back to give her jewelry to match?

Huai Xu's heart seemed to be squeezed and squeezed by one hand, kneading endlessly, showing inexplicable soreness, she pinched the center of her brows, her lips could not help but curl up:

"Song Yingshi, do you remember that we are rivals?"

Song Yingshi was watching the movement on the stage, and stomped her feet when she heard the words, her tone was a little impatient:

"I told you to hurry up, when the director calls you, do you still have time to wear it?"

After she finished complaining to herself, she snatched the jewelry box and put it aside, grabbed Huai Xu's wrist, and took off the jewelry that the stylist put on her.

While moving, Song Ying was only in the mood to answer Huai Xu's previous question, her tone was casual and arrogant:

"What's wrong with the opponent? If I wear a bracelet for you, I will lose, and I deserve to lose."

After saying this, Song Yingshi successfully replaced Huaixu's bracelet with hers.

Xuejing's slender wrists are lined with the forbidden fruit of the snake full of diamonds, which is dazzling and enchanting, and it is the finishing touch of the whole body.

She admired her eyes with satisfaction, raised them to look at Huai Xu, and said with a smile:

"That's perfect."

Song Yingshi took two steps back, seeing Huai Xu in her eyes, and laughed:

"Huaixu, you're so pretty."

Song Yingshi was really satisfied, and there was a subtle sense of satisfaction.

In the dressing room, she felt inexplicably embarrassed even staring at Huai Xu in person.

But when she thought of the jewelry and couldn't help but imagine Huai Xu wearing it, this desire overwhelmed everything else.

Anyway, she's a straight girl, and they're friends, so what's so embarrassing about her?

If you want to treat Huai Xu well, what is there to hide?

The voice of the director shouting came from the stage, Song Yingshi took a look and said:

"Go quickly, the director calls you—"

A hand suddenly dropped from the top of her head, and pressed it hard, with a hint of gentle restraint.

Song Yingshi was caught off guard, with her ponytails dangling behind her shoulders, she stared at the instigator:

"Huaixu, what are you doing?"

Huai Xu answered softly in her heart——

You provoked me first.

Repeatedly, three times.