In the dimness, a boy was standing under the tree carrying a black shoulder bag, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Quietly looking in the direction of the center, he lowered his eyes and turned away until the dance was over.

This dance quickly became popular on the Internet, reaching the top of Weibo's hot search list, and was circulated in major university forums.

At night, the moon is bright, stars are dotted, shooting stars are falling from the dome, leaves are rustling by the lake, the wind is rustling, the girl stands in the middle of the bonfire and dances, classical and grand, every strand of hair is caught in the cold moonlight, accompanying her.

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Conferred as a divine face.

[Good guy, this jump gives you priority in choosing your spouse for four years! 】

【I declare that this time the dancer is the winner!】

[The highest score in the Art Joint Entrance Examination is awesome!]

[But she is really good-looking, the atmosphere is amazing, she is as graceful as a startling dragon, and graceful as a swimming dragon. I finally understand why ancient emperors liked to watch fairies dancing. 】

[First-year art student in Binhai University, single, brothers, it’s time to rush!!]

Even with such hot searches, the Binda Forum also exploded in an instant, and someone even found a video of Guan Yuenan dancing during military training three years ago for comparison.

[One is more charming and the other is more graceful. To be honest, I feel that the latter has completely surpassed the former this time. I am a dancer, so the intensity is not something I just say casually. 】

Guan Yuenan naturally also saw this video. The little sisters were comforting her, but her smile did not change: "Everyone is just trying to make it fresh. No one will remember it in a few days. Nowadays, freshmen really love to be in the limelight."

The little sister hurriedly said: "The senior said personally, Nannan, that you are a good dancer. I don't know if this freshman can compare with you."

Mentioning Pei Xuyan, Guan Yuenan's face was sweet, she sprayed rose-scented perfume into her hair, and her collarbones were shining: "He just likes to watch dances."

Boys dormitory.

The dark curtains were half drawn, blocking half of the light.

Pei Xuyan had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He wiped his hair with a towel. He was naked from the waist up and was only wearing gray sweatpants. The water droplets snaked down the lean and tight lines of his chest until they got into the waistband of his pants.

edge.

He casually put on a loose and casual T-shirt, lay on the gaming chair, grabbed the black over-ear headphones on the table, his black hair was messy, and turned on the computer.

The light in the dormitory was a little dim, and the light from the screen hit the side of his tall nose, making his profile shadowy.

Tang Chenmao came back with his rice and saw this scene. He threw the rice on the table angrily: "Master! Your rice!"

"Thank you." Pei Xuyan opened his voice and stared at the computer screen. His fingers on the gaming keyboard were slender and easy to do.

"There's a bonfire party outside. There are so many beauties out there. Instead of going out to watch them, you're just playing games in the dormitory. You're really a man of few desires."

Tang Chenmao was browsing the school forum, and could still faintly hear the hoarse screams downstairs, when he suddenly came across a certain video: "Fuck, this waist!"

He pulled up a chair, sat down next to Pei Xuyan, and pointed his cell phone in front of Pei Xuyan: "The one who said you were not a good person that day, it's a coincidence that I met you twice, and you dance really well."

Pei Xuyan said impatiently: "Take it away, we are playing games."

"Look, it's really awesome." Tang Chenmao's voice was low and he said a few dirty words, "With such a flexible waist, I guess I can do it in any position."

The rhythmic tapping sound of the mechanical keyboard echoed.

Pei Xuyan never moved his eyes away from the screen, and his body was still stained with moisture. In the dim dormitory, under the light and shadow of the game, he had a depressed and lazy look, and a sneer hung on his thin lips.

"Who doesn't know what to say? If you have the ability, go after it and don't bother me here."

There was a deafening carnival outside, isolated outside the window, and two people in the boys' dormitory were talking.

"Don't you like dancers?" Tang Chenmao put away the phone angrily, not letting him look at it anymore, staring at the computer screen, "This is great! Brother Yan is awesome——"

When the game was over, Pei Xuyan took off his black headphones and hung them around his neck: "I like to watch dances, not people."

Pei Xuyan's mother is a national first-class dance master, who amazes everyone with her solo dance, and her grandmother studied opera. She grew up in such an environment, broadened her horizons, and is proud of herself. He has a special way of dancing.

Tang Chenmao was his childhood friend, so he naturally knew that this young master would never miss every stage of his mother's performance. He would be the first to send flowers during applause and curtain call.

Pei Xuyan thought of something, took out a cigarette from the table, and said indifferently: "What's the other one called? Don't let her follow you next time."

"Guan Yuenan!" Tang Chenmao was speechless, "It's been the third year since I've been chasing you, and you can't even call her by her name? What's so bad about the campus beauty of Guan University? She's always been obedient to you, but you're such an iron-hearted man that you can't refuse.

No matter how many times, I couldn’t stand it anymore.”

"Too annoying." Pei Xuyan uttered two words.

Tang Chenmao gave him a thumbs up: "You are still wild!"

The number of women chasing Pei Xuyan over the years could probably go around half of Ningcheng, and the young master was still restrained. Later, Pei Xuyan got impatient, so he casually took a girlfriend, and there are still people who follow him.

Guan Yuenan claimed the identity of her girlfriend as if she was nothing to the outside world.

Pei Xuyan knew it, but it didn't matter.

"What kind of woman do you think will win you in the future?"

A bit of scarlet flashed on and off, and his slender fingers naturally hung down to hold the cigarette. He was leaning back on the gaming chair in a relaxed manner. His side face was hidden in the smoke. He had a decadent and fatal attraction, and a mocking smile escaped from his thin lips.

, just listen to the sexy voice: "At least it can't be worse than me."

"..."

"How about you stay single?"

In mid-September, Ningcheng was still enveloped in a heat wave.

After the military training, there was a holiday, and many freshmen couldn't wait to go out and see this huge and prosperous city for thousands of years.

Qi'an is a native of Ningcheng. She has been born and raised for 19 years, so she has no worries in her heart. On weekends, she came to her second uncle's dance institution to help teach children classical dance.

She used to come here often, and the children were very close to her.

"Teacher Xiaoqi!"

When the little boy saw Qi'an, he was very close to her. He jumped directly on her and said happily: "Teacher, today I...my dad came to pick me up. My dad is so handsome! I will introduce you to him as a match!"

"That's not necessary." Qi'an couldn't bear the child's enthusiasm and felt ashamed.

Child, if you talk like this, your mother will beat you if she knows it.

She went to the changing room to change into dance clothes, and casually got a low bun. She was lazy and fluffy, with a thin frame, white skin, a small face, and a big palm. She looked dewy and soft.

The cell phone dinged.

Ms. Chen at home sent a message: [Tingbin will pick you up today and have dinner at your Aunt Shao’s house in the evening.]

Qi'an replied: [Okay, beauty, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs!!]

The time of teaching dance passed very quickly. When the dance class was almost over, many parents came to pick up their children and sat outside in twos and threes waiting.
Chapter completed!