rose with snow

After being rejected by Song Yingshi, Huai Xu didn't seem to insist, but never gave up.

Song Ying was distracted inappropriately, remembering that both of them seem to be like this, they seldom force each other to respond with a strong side, and they are not discouraged when they are rejected. Surging temptation.

Just like when Song Yingshi directly held her hand to lead the way in the classroom, Huaixu's simple movements at this time were all hints.

Most of what a beauty does makes people admire, but to Huai Xu's level, as long as there is a hint of charm in her indifferent expression, she will be lively and fragrant when she raises her hands and feet.She has never lacked style, like a wisp of cold smoke, circling gracefully.

At this time, she is waiting for her decision.

Song Yingshi held her breath: "Don't be like this, Huai Xu."

Huai Xu asked back, "What kind?"

"You know."

"If you don't make it clear, how would I know?"

Huai Xu withdrew his hand holding the curtain and smiled at Yan Yan.

There was a flash of sharpness in Song Yingshi's eyes, and she walked over slowly:

"You really want to do this?"

Huai Xu was silent, and after restraining himself, he suddenly smiled:

"It seems you won't allow it."

Logically speaking, Song Yingshi can't control what Huaixu wants to do, but both of them are aware of the impact of their actions on each other.

Most of the time they are ignoring this part, but sometimes they have to face up to it, which is contradictory and harmonious.

Song Yingshi walked up to her at this time and looked around, as if she was looking at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling glass behind her.

Huai Xu looked up at her from bottom to top, and murmured for a while:

"Song Yingshi, be reasonable, you are the one to do first tonight."

She tempted her, and then pushed her away, there was no reason to retreat casually.

Thinking of this, the beast that had just dormant in Huai Xu's heart was ready to move again and refused to stop.

Song Yingshi lowered her eyes, her posture was leisurely, but what she said had nothing to do with what she said before:

"Did you just eat the cake?"

Huai Xu was startled, and shook his head:

"No."

Song Yingshi smiled and bent over.

She pointed to her face, Huai Xu followed her movements and saw the white cream on her face.

The roses bloomed in front of her again, and the fragrance was warm.

Like the owner who gives some sweet comfort to a coquettish pet, Song Yingshi's words are indescribably magnanimous, and she said gently:

"Try Rong Yi's cake."

Song Yingshi's eyes were very gentle.

All the advance and retreat between the two of them lost their meaning under such eyes, and at the same time gained a momentary balance.

When this warm current flowed firmly towards her bosom, she once again experienced the feeling of losing all resistance, and willingly disarmed and surrendered.

Shen in Song Yingshi's eyes, as if being pulled by an invisible gravitational force, Huai Xu leaned over and licked the cream on her face.

Song Yingshi held her shoulders, felt the sticky, wet and itchy touch on her face, and laughed softly:

"Why do you look like a kitten?"

This sentence is soft and casual, evoking the tenderness and indulgence like a lover whispering.Huaixu's face was hot, and he felt that the more he lived, the more he returned.

In terms of age—although Huai Xu usually regards herself as 18 years old, but now, she can't ignore that she should have 28 years of experience—it is too embarrassing to be described by Song Yingshi as a cat or a kitten.

The sense of up and down brought about by the age difference is reversed at this moment, brewing a more inexplicable emotion that makes people tremble, and all the subtleties are magnified.

Huai Xu tried her best to control, when the two separated, she found Song Yingshi's eyes fixed on her face for a long time.

She had a premonition, but she pretended not to know with her self-esteem.

When Song Yingshi was called by Shan Silan, when she wiped her face and went out, Huaixu opened her face indifferently, walked to the mirror, and saw a woman in the mirror who was blushing and had spring in her eyes.

Song Yingshi closed the door, and when she walked out of the room, she looked up and saw Shan Silan's smeared face.

"Huh."

With a dull expression on her face, Shansi Lan said, "Come to get a head, we need it for a big adventure. Is Huai Xu here? Come out together."

Song Yingshi remembered Huai Xu's expression at this time, and smiled with her lips: "It's not convenient for her."

After ambiguously speaking, she changed the subject: "What big adventure? You guys are still playing big adventure."

Shan Silan: "Well, I played Truth or Dare for a while, and it ended after a while... Now it's my big adventure, I want to dance the seaweed dance in front of you, Quan Yuanyuan asked me to gather 30 people, speechless, She is proud tonight..."

Song Yingshi smiled.She followed Dan Silan to the living room, everyone was already having fun, and when they saw everyone gathered together, they pushed Dan Silan to jump quickly, and asked her to control her expression, and it was better to dance while crying.

Shan Silan talked about others, and she also lost her personality tonight. After rolling her eyes, she smiled sweetly like never before, and performed a seaweed dance singing and dancing with her cute girl voice.

Quan Yuanyuan laughed so hard that he slid from the sofa to the floor: "Dansilan is awesome!"

Song Yingshi couldn't help laughing, applauding Shan Silan who was about to be spoiled by Quan Yuanyuan.

After Shan Silan finished dancing, Song Yingshi got up and went back to the bedroom.

Kou Lengyu hugged a trainee and said, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Play for a while. Where is Huai Xu? Why doesn't my captain come out to play?"

Song Yingshi opened her mouth and made an excuse: "She is going to sleep, I have to go back."

"Oh." Kou Lengyu seemed to understand, but the next sentence proved that she didn't understand at all, "What does her sleep have to do with you? Are you a pillow or a quilt?"

Tao Qin next to him: "Puff."

Lu Xuewen: "Hahahahahaha!"

Some trainees booed loudly: "Is it a pillow? I want to sleep in my arms."

Kou Lengyu laughed twice: "I understand, I also like to hug my friends to sleep, girls are sweet and soft."

Looking at the silly straight girl, more than half of the trainees present thought: You know a hammer!

"..."

Taking advantage of Kou Lengyu's attention, Song Yingshi slipped back to the small living room where there was no one there, and took a cold drink before returning to her room.

At this time, there was no one, and her expression relaxed, stable and quiet.

She checked and the task was completed.

Just now she took advantage of the loopholes in the system after a long time. Although she rejected Huai Xu, she took the initiative to give a little compensation and was not judged by the system.

Others sacrifice their lives to feed tigers, but she feeds cats with her body.

The cat with its paws is cute.

Song Yingshi walked back to the dormitory slowly, she knew that the cat in the room was far from being satisfied, but she would not do anything else.

She is very obedient, and at the same time is a shrewd predator who knows how to endure, because she wants more, but will not act rashly.

Of course, the most important thing is that this cat likes her, even if it stretches out its paws, it won't really scratch her. This is Song Yingshi's greatest reliance.

How funny, they are always switching roles between hunter and prey.

The night was safe and sound, and each other slept well.

July 7th, the day of the "Spring Field Star" San Gong.

When there are important arrangements that day, Song Yingshi always wakes up early.

Because she went to bed early yesterday, Song Yingshi was in a good state of mind, the air in the morning was clean and vigorous, and she hadn't felt sleepy before getting out of bed to wash her face.

Song Yingshi was about to get up, when she saw Gu Zi's sleeping bosom from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly thought of something.

With some life points saved, she can now spend 100h drawing ten times in a row.

She changed her mind, looked left and right, and took out the small storage box at the foot of the hanger with her bare feet.

For the convenience of storage, they bought a set of three storage boxes. The smallest one was useless, and it is still empty, so it just came in handy.

Song Yingshi sat back on the bed, hugged the storage box with the lid open, and started twisting eggs.

She first used the free prostitution opportunity given by the system. The response time of the gashapon machine ranged from 1 minute to 3 minutes. After waiting quietly for more than a minute, she finally had a movement.

System: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining [mysterious item: HP 12h]."

Song Yingshi raised her eyebrows in surprise and smiled happily.

She is very satisfied with this start, it is not as good as last time, and what she got for free is fragrant, 12 hours, rounded up is [-] million.

With this good start, Song Yingshi was full of confidence, and confidently chose ten consecutive.

The system thoughtfully prepared ten consecutive entrances for her. Song Yingshi only had to operate it, and then she held the storage box and began to look forward to it.

She knew that the tenth company must be dominated by ordinary items, but she was lucky today, and she might be able to find a few more mysterious items.Speaking of which, what's in the mystery item?

It took a long time for Shilian, and she heard the system's notification sound after 3 minutes, and then, items silently appeared in the storage box out of thin air.

With the shadow from last time, Song Yingshi subconsciously glanced at Huai Xu to make sure she was still asleep, and then carefully looked at what she got with peace of mind.

Song Yingshi was the first to glance at the whole picture, and her first reaction was: very good, no fingertips.

It's not that she rejects fingertips, it's just that no one wants krypton gold to repeat.

In the next second, she looked at the huge names of these items, ground her upper and lower teeth together, and quietly asked the system:

"system."

"exist."

"To be honest, this gashapon machine was brought from a sex toy store, right?"

Song Yingshi asked this sentence with a blank face, and her eyes shifted from wireless to wired, and remote remote control, and then to some things she had never heard of before.

Because he was too speechless, he lost his temper.

She touched three or four boxes in rows with her fingertips, and it was incredible:

"What's the difference between these few besides whether there are lines and color shapes? Take a step back and say that I really need to jump..."

She still didn't want to say the term, "Even if I really need it, can I use so many? Why, do you want me to use one and throw the other away?"

The system dared not speak at all.

Song Yingshi almost had angina.

This is in exchange for the 100 hours of life she saved through hard work, and there are these little spicy chickens that can be bought everywhere, and they are still sexy little spicy chickens.

I thought the single draw was the starting point, but I didn't expect it to be the pinnacle.

Before dying of anger, Song Yingshi counted the number of spicy chickens, and there were only eight.

The last bit of hope ignited in her heart: "What about the other two items?"

Only then did the system dare to say: "The other two are mysterious items, and a mysterious item given by the host after drawing 10 times."

Song Yingshi:!

"Say it quickly."

As long as the mysterious item is enough, she can forgive these hot chickens.For example, 999h life value...

System: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining [mysterious item: HP 0.5h] and [mysterious item: HP 1h]."

Song Yingshi said calmly: "Okay, you can uninstall the gashapon machine, I, Song Yingshi, will never krypton again in my life."

"..."

The system quickly finished broadcasting the rest: "And [mysterious item: still picture]."

Song Yingshi sneered: "There is still image teaching? It's very comprehensive."

The system unfolded the picture in Song Yingshi's mind silently.

Song Yingshi couldn't avoid seeing the content of the picture, and with just one glance, her expression was slightly concentrated, and a sharp light flashed across her eyes.

Zheng Qiyi knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, the dim light shrouded him, clearly illuminating the fear and panic in his eyes.

The window casts a ray of light towards the direction where he is kneeling, and finally falls on the black gold high-heeled shoes at the edge of the picture.

Song Yingshi looked along the tip of the shoe, and only saw the neat edges of the picture. The owner of the high-heeled shoes didn't even reveal a trace of skin on the instep, hiding in the endless void that Song Yingshi couldn't detect.

Looking at the edge where she could not be found, Song Ying felt palpitations for a moment.

She couldn't help asking: "Only this picture?"

The system is business-like: "What you have extracted are all low-level items in the mysterious items, only still images. If you need more content, the host can try to extract more mid-level and high-level items."

Song Yingshi: "Oh, I won't watch it."

With her luck, she probably won't see any intermediate and high-level items in her life.

After insulting the system, Song Yingshi sat with her chin propped up for a while.

What does this picture mean?Predicted Zheng Qiyi's ending?Or is it an important part of Zheng Qiyi's life that has already happened?

The owner of the high heels... who is it?

Song Yingshi was most concerned about the last question.

As long as Zheng Qiyi doesn't get in her way and harass her woman, she doesn't care what will happen to Zheng Qiyi at all, but the high heels... She desperately wants to know who the woman is.

Song Yingshi was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't notice the passage of time every minute and every second, but Huai Xu woke up sleepily, and after seeing Song Yingshi's figure, she gradually became clear.

"These……"

Huaixu's voice was hoarse just after waking up, and it was as gentle as the wind, but Song Yingshi was startled and regained her senses.

not good!

Before she had time to look at Huai Xu, she immediately touched the lid of the storage box. As soon as her fingers touched the edge, she heard Huai Xu leisurely say:

"I didn't expect you to have such a wealth of daily necessities."

"..."

Huai Xu frowned lightly: "However, this morning...isn't it suitable for you?"

Song Yingshi slowly closed the storage box, turned around, and stuffed the astringent spicy chicken and the box into Huai Xu's arms.

Huai Xu:?

Song Yingshi smiled generously: "Actually, this is a gift I carefully prepared for you, captain. I hope the captain can perform perfectly today. They are all brand new. Don't be polite to me, there is still more."

"..."

After the mischief in the early morning, it was inevitable that both sides would suffer, and the two chose a temporary truce.

The number of votes sent out for the third performance is more than the previous two, and the audience will have a full 1000 people, which is twice as many as before.

An unprecedented grand event is about to start, and the air is warmed by the continuous arrival of spectators.

Monk Jing Xuan came very early today, arriving at the resort at just nine o'clock.

As the "old man" who came to the scene with one and two men, and the mainstay of their respective camps, the two chatted non-stop with their mobile phones, guiding the fans and sisters who came for the first time.

After finally putting down the phone, Jing Xuan glanced in the direction of Baita: "Why don't Xiao Shi and the others come out?"

Shangyan is much more sensible: "It's not ten o'clock yet."

"But thinking of them walking here, I walked the way she and Huai Xu walked, hehe, hehe."

As Jing Xuan said, she stood up and patted the surroundings, her tone became excited again: "Maybe they have sat on the bench we are sitting on! This place is under the White Tower, it is really possible."

Shang Yan was also slightly moved.

Walking the path that idols have walked, and seeing the scenery that idols have seen, it seems that you will be closer to idols.

Jing Xuan muttered, replied two messages, and sat back on the bench again.She was discussing with Shang Yan whether to go back directly at night, or to take a break to stroll around N City, when a voice came from above her head:

"Hey, are you coming to see the scene again?"

The voice is strange and familiar.

It is strange because it seems that she has never heard it in life, and it is familiar because she has heard it countless times through the screen, and even the soft tone at the end seems to be engraved in her mind.

Jing Xuan's subconscious recognized the other party before her rationality, raised her head and blurted out instantly:

"Little Ten?!"

No, it's not just Xiao Shi.

She turned her gaze and saw Huai Xu standing beside Song Yingshi.

She suddenly understood the incoherent words of those station sisters and lucky passers-by that "real people are a hundred times more beautiful than photos" and "indescribable beauty".

At a glance, his icy skin and skin are as clear as a fairy.

Huai Xu nodded lightly, her voice was like a clear spring flowing down from the snow mountain:

"Hello."

Song Yingshi looked at Shang Yan again, blinked and said, "Just now I thought it was you upstairs, but it really is you when I come down."

As she spoke, she put Huai Xu on her shoulders and joked: "I remember you like Huai Xu, so I brought her down."

Shang Yan could still speak calmly to her cousin, but when she got in front of Huai Xu, her head was blank, but she still looked very stable:

"Nice to meet you, I'm your fan."

God what is she talking about?Seeing customers is not so serious.Forget it, that's it, give up on yourself.jpg

Beside Shang Yan, Jing Xuan let out a short "ah".

She stammered, "Xiao Shi, Ah Xu, I'm so excited, I'm sorry I can't talk anymore."

She frantically fumbled for her phone, still remembering her duties as the president of the support club: "I... Can I record a video? I want to commemorate it. You can take pictures, or you can't take pictures."

Huai Xu looked at her quietly, the light in his eyes was slightly soft.

She has always felt that there is a very special relationship between fans and idols.

In her previous life, she couldn't understand the existence of this kind of relationship. She had never known them before, but they would trust her so much. This kind of relationship must not be able to withstand the storm, and it will dissipate after a while.

But in her follow-up conflicts with other people, when she was covered in black material and almost fell several times, it was these girls who had never met before that held up the last clear sky for her.

Once, even she almost gave up on herself, the manager dragged a suitcase to her house, opened it, and it was full of handwritten letters from fans.She read those letters one by one and kept them at home.

Perhaps it is good to remember fans subconsciously. Before fully recovering her memory, she in this life decided to work harder because of fans.

Now that I regained my memory, Huai Xu has a more thorough and rational understanding of the relationship between the two, but she still can't refuse the fans' kind requests, let alone a simple effort.

She looked to the side, and Song Yingshi was also looking at her. The two looked at each other, and they knew each other's answers almost without asking.

Huai Xu nodded and said, "You can record videos, and take photos as you like."

"Thank you thank you! That's great!"

Throwing Song Bao in reality!Throw yourself into Song Hug alive!Those who can move, talk, and laugh at them!

Jing Xuan walked around and took pictures of them, wishing to suck them into the camera and make a copy.

Even Shang Yan couldn't help taking out her phone to take a picture.Aunt Biao and her idol standing together are so eye-catching, anyone who sees them can't help but take a picture.Fortunately, there are few audiences now, otherwise they would definitely cause commotion if they dared to come out together.

Standing is still standing, Song Yingshi is calm and doing business, making a scissors hand towards the camera, which is very silly.

But now, her silly actions are also very cute. Thinking about it this way, Song Yingshi felt that her youthful beauty should not be wasted, so she made two face comparisons, one on the left and one on the right, and smiled at Jing Xuan .

Jing Xuan: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"It's too exaggerated hahaha."

"No no no no way! You are super cute!!!"

Huai Xu glanced and then looked again, seeing that the two of them interacted more and more vigorously, she raised her hand to wrap a pair of scissors and confiscated the "tool".

Song Yingshi was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Huai Xu said succinctly: "It looks a little silly."

Song Yingshi coughed, recalling the mood just now, it was indeed a bit naive.But it is impossible to admit it, she smiled lightly:

"This is called a fan. Teacher Huai, should you be a fan?"

Huai Xu's expression froze slightly:

"I?"

In the past, her way of pampering fans was very simple, asking her assistant to post more pictures and holding more concerts, but she had never acted cute like this, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

Song Yingshi smiled a little ruffian, she was radiant: "Teacher Huai? Hurry up."

Monk Jingxuan looked expectant in his eyes.

Huai Xu pursed her lips, raised her hand, made a little heart gesture with her thumb and index finger, and smiled with her lips.

She was very uncomfortable, and she put it away after two or three seconds. She looked at Song Yingshi with a bit of annoyance, but Song Yingshi grabbed her by the neck, hung on her body and laughed muffled.

That point of annoyance quickly rose to three points, Huai Xu endured it, seeing her still laughing, said coldly:

"Is it so funny?"

She didn't want to do it.

Song Yingshi's laughter was lighter than a feather, and it blew past her ears:

"Laugh at your cuteness. Teacher Huai, you are the young and invincible beautiful girl, and this title is given to you."

"..."

Huai Xu saw that she was talking ironically, pulled her off her body, pursed her lips and stared at her.When he turned his head to look at the fans again, he did not vent his anger, and was much more relaxed:

"We are going to find our teammates. You have fun. If you need anything, you can find the staff. They are all on the road. See you on stage."

After being carefully instructed by Aidou, Monk Jing Xuan was so happy that she almost passed out.

"That, little ten, Ah Xu, come on!"

"Looking forward to sleeping with your cooperation!"

Just as she was talking, a group voice call popped up on Jing Xuan's lit screen. She accidentally touched it by mistake, and the voice inside came out:

"President, have you arrived yet? Ruan 11 and I have arrived at the high-speed rail station, and we took a few subway lines..."

"Crooked, crooked, I'm Xiong k1ng—Have Sweet Girl, Chai Fugui and Midnight Sad Rose arrived? I'm almost there, where do we meet?"

"I'm a lovely 0... Something's wrong, why does my ID sound weird?"

The voices of various girls were so noisy that all four people present looked over.

Jing Xuan hurriedly withdrew from the voice, and said with a sneer, "Sorry, our group ID is a bit strange...they are all fans who want to come to the scene, and they are gathering."

She explained a few words, for fear of being misunderstood that they are not a serious group.

And Song Yingshi's attention was all on these strange and impressive IDs.

"..."

Her scalp tightened.

She knew, needless to say, she even knew that there was another person named Po Ke Xiaoji in this group.

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The author has something to say: "Ji Cub's Diary": On July 7th, sunny, the little Ji who broke the shell has grown up now, and will give away daily necessities (stable)