The Moonlight in One’s Heart Self-Saving System

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Winter is a season suitable for Lai (Bed Chu ng).

Turning off the annoying alarm clock, Ye Xiaoqing rubbed her eyes in the warm bed and yawned, so she didn't want to crawl out. It was only half past five now, it was dark and cold outside, and it was really painful to get up (chuchu ng).

Quilt quilt, quilt quilt, powerful quilt quiz, how can it be so difficult to deal with? She slept for another fifteen minutes before stretching out her neck and arms reluctantly, planning to get up little by little (bed chu　ng). If you drag it on, you can't catch up with the morning exercises of the dance troupe.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a white mass.

Is it a quilt? But his quilt doesn't seem so white, is it so puffy? Like a cloud, like foam in a bathtub.

Ye Xiaoqing was still confused, and saw the big white group open his mouth: "Hey, hello, I am a quilt."

Well, I must still be dreaming.

Dabaituan is soft, clean, without eyes and nose, only one mouth, the shape of the mouth is like drawn in a comic, with a very secondary atmosphere, and the voice is the same as the cute pet in the cartoon .

Ye Xiaoqing had no time to play with her dream, she closed her eyes and took clothes from the head of the (bed chu　ng), and walked out of the quilt a little while wearing it.

"Hey, that man, you are very rude!" The voice sounded again, sounding very dissatisfied: "I greet you all!"

what? Ye Xiaoqing was taken aback, and the cotton outside (set t　o) just picked up fell to the ground.

Dabai Tuaner saw her reacting and got up, she squeezed over and wrapped her up, and began to read the words: "Don't get up (bed chu　ng) Don't get up (床chu　ng), hurry back to the bed to sleep and sleep , The bed is the final destination of human beings la la la~"

"Help me, be fooled!" Ye Xiaoqing yelled out in shock and waved her arms hurriedly to try to get rid of this thing. As a result, nothing came. The white, soft things were really like clouds. Can see can not touch.

Ye Xiaoqing, a (love i) sophomore sophomore, is familiar with the term "quilt". This is a cute metaphor for the quilt that is full of temptations in the morning. Office workers will say-today's dug monsters are too strong, and they will not let me get up (bed chu　ng)-like that, but Ye Xiaoqing is still a materialist, how can't believe it, the dug monsters are really real Appeared on his own (bed chu　ng), and really dragged himself not to get up (bed chu　ng)!

"Ye Xiaoqing, what's your name?" The roommate woke up angrily.

"Look!" Ye Xiaoqing looked at the bewildered beast that wrapped around herself (身sh　n) in horror.

But the roommate didn't see anything, complained a few words and turned over (身sh　n) and fell asleep.

"Hey, stupid, others can't see, only the owner of the bed can see me." The bed said with pride: "Hurry and continue to sleep, I will see your dream again!"

"Can you see my dream?" Ye Xiaoqing covered her mouth and gasped.

"Of course, our quilt monster is a fairy legend that feeds on human dreams</a>!" The quilt monster grows a small hand and breaks his fingers to calculate: "You dreamed of wearing crystal the night before Dancing shoes and the prince, I dreamed of a big table last night, and I dreamed of it last week..."

"Ahhh, stop!" Ye Xiaoqing jumped over her ears (bed chu　ng), and rushed out with her shoes pulled, feeling ashamed to see the dream clearly! God knows how many handsome male stars she dreamed of, and how many blushing and heart-beating scenes were known by the **** dumb beast!

The quilt monster didn't catch up, Ye Xiaoqing looked at his watch, scared out (cold sh　n) cold sweat-it was late again!

"Ye Xiaoqing, late again." Lu Xue, deputy head of the dance group's training hall, reminded with a gentle smile: "This is the third time this month.

Ye Xiaoqing squeezed his clothes corner embarrassingly, apologizing and assuring again, and his heart slammed. What to do, what to do, Lu Xue would hate herself, and she would feel that she could not support the wall... What I wanted to do in front of her was to blame the **** quilt monster!

She dared not look at Lu Xue’s eyes, but she secretly removed her gaze and looked at the floor-standing mirror in the training hall. The material of her (身sh　n) reflected in the mirror was similar to that of Lu Xue, all thin and medium-sized. , But why is the temperament so bad? Lu Xue stood there, even the tears and moles in the corners of his eyes were smiling, and the whole body (shen sh　n) was as calm as the wild crane, but he always rashly panicked, like a startled bird.

The training hall is very hot (hot r　), everyone is already pressing their legs, and Ru Lin* wearing black practice clothes brushes on the bar, and it is spectacular. Only Ye Xiaoqing is busy preparing for the activity alone, 哭吭哧Running around the ground, hurriedly moving joints, opening shoulders, pulling waist, not to mention shame and embarrassment, I just want to quickly keep up with the progress.

Ye Xiaoqing, in fact, is really (hot r　) (爱　i) dancing.

It's a pity that she realized later that she only found this when she was in college. After discovering it, she joined the dance troupe with blood (hot r　) and practiced and roared every day, and her progress was really fast. , But the original gap with other team members is still too large and frustrated every day.

Must not give up!

Ye Xiaoqing squeezed his fist hard, took a deep breath several times, pinched a handful of sweat, raised his head as far as possible (挺t　ng) (胸xi　ng), and walked to Lu Xue.

"Luxue Luxue, I still couldn't do the leg movements I just learned yesterday. Can you help me see where the problem is?" Her voice was fairly loud at first, and when it turned into a mosquito hum Humph.

"Watch more videos, practice more, don't worry too much." Lu Xue's smile is still warm, but the words revealed at the bottom are all indifferent and alienated.

"Then give me a demonstration?" She almost pleaded.

"Unfortunately, my ankle twisted." Lu Xue was full of regret and regret.

Ye Xiaoqing's heart sank again, and she reached out embarrassingly to hold Lu Xue, but Lu Xue pushed her hand away without a trace and turned (身sh　n) to leave.

Again, every time.

Ye Xiaoqing stood in frustration, wondering if he could save the courage to fight next time.

She asked Lu Xue a lot of questions about dancing, and each time she was only gently rejected.

So she could only figure it out little by little, or ask others, and finally solved it slowly, but the efficiency was very low. If Lu Xueken taught herself, she would definitely improve faster? After all, Lu Xue is the best dancer he has ever seen.

Ye Xiaoqing joined the dance company because Lu Xue's literary star </a>.

One day in freshman year, Ye Xiaoqing was doing nothing on the campus. She happened to pass by a dance classroom to be demolished. She happened to see Lu Xue. She was dancing an unknown Tibetan dance. Ye Xiaoqing only glanced. I was shocked.

Ye Xiaoqing has practiced dancing intermittently since she was little, but she was forced to learn by ((逼b　)b　). She only felt pain and boring. She never really liked dancing. Until that day, she found that she missed how beautiful things were.

She stood blankly outside the window for a long time. As soon as Lu Xue's movements stopped, she rushed into it foolishly and said excitedly that she also wanted to learn to dance.

She vowed that she was not on impulse, but she really had a dream. After living lazily for twenty years, she was suddenly ignited by the spark in her heart.

Sitting on a wooden box in the house, Lu Xue watched himself try to jump for a while, and pointed out several mistakes to himself with a smile. Although he used the word poisonously, he was very accurate and sharp, which made Ye Xiaoqing understand. In the end, Lu Xue also said: He dances well and has talents, so he can join the dance troupe.

God knows how happy Ye Xiaoqing heard this affirmation! So an excellent dancer, admitting her talent, her vision must not be wrong, as long as you work hard, it will be successful...

However, after joining the dance group, everything changed. She never received Lu Xue's help any more. She was certain that she could not become a friend with Lu Xue. Lu Xue just supervised everyone step by step every day, with a smile of thousands of miles away.

Even, she wanted to watch Lu Xue dancing again, but she couldn't see it. It seems that Lu Xue hasn't danced anymore, and it is possible that he doesn't want to show it to himself.

At half past seven, the training was over, and Ye Xiaoqing returned to the dormitory with her head downcast.

She lay down on the (bed chu　ng), and once she touched the soft quilt, she only heard a soft sound, and the duvet appeared again!

"You are rolling!" Ye Xiaoqing was really angry.

"Don't roll." The quilt was right and confident: "My soul is attached to the cotton in your quilt and can't leave."

It turned out that this was the case. Ye Xiaoqing understood, she asked (sex x　ng) to jump off (bed chu　ng), picked up the quilt, and ran to the trash bin, as long as the quilt was thrown away, it was a hundred!

"Don't!" The quilt floated over the quilt and wailed: "Don't go to the trash can! It's all rubbish, there is no dream!"

Ye Xiaoqing is planning to throw the quilt into the trash bin regardless, and suddenly stopped. Of course, it was not because she was soft-hearted, but because she remembered her balance-there seemed to be no extra money to buy a new one. Quilt.

"Let's come to the three chapters of the Fa!" Ye Xiaoqing took the quilt back (bed chu　ng) and pinched her waist to point at the bedding monster: "First! Do not stop me from getting up in the morning (bed chu　ng)!"

When you get up (chuchu ng) late, the training will be late, the dance skills will become worse and worse, and it will be more and more hated by Lu Xue. Ye Xiaoqing really does not want to do this.

"Okay." Quilt promised nonchalantly: "As long as you have enough dreams for me to eat, I don't care what time you get up (bed chu　ng)!"

"One word is settled!" Ye Xiaoqing blushed and promised, anyway, the dumb monster was not a person, and it was okay to see the secret inside him.

"White (日r　) dreams are also possible." The dug out grows a small hand kindly, patting Ye Xiaoqing's shoulder: "I know, you dream of one day standing on the magnificent stage Dancing under the watchful eye of the audience, even more fantasies and fantasy, even if it can't be achieved, at least it can feed me."

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