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MTL - Little Girlfriend-Chapter 32
I had no dreams all night, got up the next morning, Ai Xiao found the song mentioned by the goddess in the software, and looped it several times on the way to running.
This is probably a song about the ignorant first love on the campus. Ai Xiao couldn't help but combine it with the reality of the goddess Yan, and privately wondered if she had ever had such a crush on the campus.
uh, wait...
This song was sung to the girl I liked for the first time. Yesterday, she deliberately linked the title of the song to Lily. The goddess did not express a negative attitude towards this. Did it mean something?
When we talked here last night, the topic was taken away by the goddess, and Ai Xiao almost forgot such an important matter. Now that I think about it, I can't help but take a breath.
Could it be that the goddess is really curvy? Even if it doesn't bend, it's probably a double?
But if you think about it carefully, the credibility of this conclusion is not so high. There are a lot of girls who cover this song, sometimes just to express the feeling of loving someone seriously in this song, so...
So, it's still too much to figure out on your own.
Ai Xiao walked into the stadium, took off her earphones and walked to the bench to warm up.
The PE teacher was only a little earlier than her today, and she was also warming up. When he saw the student approaching listlessly, he teased her, "Why are you so lackluster and broken in love?"
Ai Xiao quickly shook her head: "No, maybe it's the spring that makes people a little restless."
"Is that so?" The physical education teacher stretched the leg muscles of her left leg and said, "Yi Xian has been arriving late recently. I don't know what time I will arrive today."
"She is too tired to participate in basketball training. In fact, she usually exercises a lot, so there is no need to run in the morning." Ai Xiao continued.
The PE teacher replied, "Yes, I've never seen this morning runner before, and I don't know what happened recently. I've been too diligent. And Liu Rong, Yi Xian is fooling around, she's going to follow along. "
Ai Xiao pricked up her ears and wanted to hear him talk about Yi Xian and her female captain. Who knew that he had changed his legs, changed the subject and continued: "By the way, do you know about the competition of our school's women's basketball team? This competition is in the city gymnasium. The cheerleading team is about to be selected, why don't you try it?"
Ai Xiao, who couldn't hear the gossip, was full of regrets. She waved her hand and said, "My limbs are not coordinated, and I'm not tall enough, so I definitely won't be able to get on."
"I think you will definitely be able to join. You look like a mascot, and the audience will definitely like it."
Ai Xiao: "…"
She thought cheerleading had to be like the basketball baby in the NBA. Could it be that her mascot style has become popular in college?
After chatting with the physical education teacher for a while, she put on her earphones and went for a run. After more than 20 minutes of running, she saw Yi Xian and Liu Rong walking towards the runway together.
Yi Xian followed the captain indifferently, and even the cute girl who was jogging couldn't arouse her interest. Her captain is really weird. Today, she went directly to the school gate and waited for her, saying that she would go to the playground with her... No, this is not weird, this is simply insane!
Liu Rong looked happy, threw the jacket he took off on the bench, and raised his long legs to warm up. Yi Xiansheng reluctantly warmed up with her, feeling that she could no longer find the meaning of running in the morning.
Apart from being able to eat breakfast earlier, this morning run means nothing at all!
The sore legs after training yesterday were almost better after a night's rest. Yi Xian, who was congested, leaned over to do stretching exercises. The feeling of tightening her muscles finally made her regain a little consciousness. Liu Rong, who was not far away, saw her slumped, suddenly stopped, stood beside her and asked, "Don't you like the current way of life?"
"What lifestyle?" Yi Xian was confused when asked.
Liu Rong began to count: "Join me for a morning run, breakfast, and training."
Yi Xian also straightened up, scratched her head, and said, "Actually, it's okay, but it's not the same as what I planned, and it feels a little broken..."
"So, if one day I can no longer run, eat breakfast, train with you in the morning, will you feel relaxed or uncomfortable?"
This sentence stopped Yi Xian, and she felt that she might not be able to give the answer even if she scratched her head bald.
Liu Rong lowered his eyes to look at the ground, and the corners of his peach blossom eyes lost the intriguing arc, making him look a bit lonely. After a moment of silence, she said, "I see." After that, she walked to the track to adjust her shoelaces and started running.
Yi Xian stared blankly at the back of her running away, unable to think of what this person knew for a while.
She doesn't know it herself! Captain, what do you know! Then again, if you really know, can you tell her too!
Yi Xian scratched her head again, hurriedly finished her warm-up, and also set foot on the runway.
She adjusted her breathing and gradually ran behind Liu Rong at a constant speed. Mingming usually runs behind her like this, but today seems to be a little different, maybe because... Captain, she is not in a good mood.
This guy seemed very happy just now, but he became unhappy in a blink of an eye, tsk, it's really a woman's heart needle.
Yi Xian sighed and followed the person in front. Ai Xiao, who was on the diagonal of the runway, had already run for the time he had set, and trotted off the runway.
As usual, she brought breakfast to her roommate. She went back to the dormitory to turn on the computer and continued to revise the letter to Professor Ikeuchi. After three revisions, she was finally satisfied with the letter. After carefully checking the email address, she sent the email to the professor.
After a major event was completed, she felt a lot more relaxed, and took out her mobile phone to see if the goddess had a good morning reply.
Yan Laishi: Good morning, I will be very busy today, I will give you a demo tonight~
Ai Xiao's heart sank when she saw "I'll be busy today too", and when she saw the last sentence, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.
This kind of ups and downs is really weird. She instinctively wants to avoid them, but they calmly capture all her emotions.
Forget it, it would be nice to have a demo at night.
Ai Xiao, who had no class in the morning, cuddled her legs and typed words on the chair, and then prepared the materials needed for the lecture in the Japanese class tomorrow. After she was busy with these things, she opened the book to study, and before she knew it, it was time for lunch.
She got up and changed her clothes. She put on her hat and went out to eat. When she was halfway, she met the Minister of Propaganda who had just finished eating. The two said hello. So he stopped the propaganda minister who had walked a few steps and discussed with him about a meeting.
The meeting time was finally set for Saturday morning. Ai Xiao sent a notice to the ministers group, clicked on the orange cat's avatar before exiting WeChat, and sent a message to Yantan.
Ai Xiao: Remember to memorize the fifty-sound chart. I will take the exam tomorrow.
Yan Tang, who was finally able to catch her breath after a busy work, was drinking coffee comfortably in Qin Song's office. When she saw the news, she couldn't help raising the corner of her mouth and replied, "Okay, Teacher Ai."
Qin Song glanced at her at the table and asked, "Who's news has you received, and you are smiling so happily?"
"The Japanese teacher, she made me memorize the fifty-sound map."
"..." Qin Song frowned, "You don't seem to have a good relationship with your Japanese teacher, so let you recite a fifty-syllable picture to make you so happy?"
Yan Tang replied: "I have the opportunity to tell you later."
Qin Song frowned deeper: "Are you not interested in that little author?"
"I'm very interested." Yan Tangshen smiled at him mysteriously, took his last sip of coffee, and got up to leave. Qin Song hurriedly stopped her: "Let's be serious, do you like or dislike Kui?"
Yan Tang held the coffee cup and answered without hesitation, "I like it." Then he opened the door and left.
Qin Song doesn't understand her at all. He likes small authors and smirks at the Japanese teacher's news? ! After sending Yan Tang away, he continued to look at the document at hand, turned two pages, picked up his mobile phone and started sending a message.
Pine Nut Candy: I really think Tang Tang is not right.
Tuanzi: What happened to her?
Pine Nut Candy: I asked her to come to the office today to talk about something, and she sat on the sofa drinking coffee, suddenly! She got a message!
Dumpling: say the key point [smile]
Pine Nut Candy: The point is, she smiled especially sweetly when she got that message :)
Dumpling: Sweet? ? ? Are you sure you used the wrong word? ? ?
Pine Nut Candy: That's right! I asked her who sent the message, guess who?
Dumpling: How old is the day?
Pine Nut Candy: Wrong, Japanese teacher.
Dumpling: What the hell! Tang scum!
Qin Song took his allies and scolded Tang Zizai for half an hour. At the end, he asked the group to wait for the plot song to finish, if they wanted to organize a meal.
Tuanzi: My family has been watching closely for a while, so early in the morning they took me to the company to study, worrying me to death.
Pine Nut Candy: Then you can help organize it, you don't have to come.
Dumpling: you go :)
Pine Nut Candy: Do you have time to organize? Give me a nice word!
Danzi: There is my eldest young master, I not only want to organize, but also escape from my father's claws and go to the waves with you! But Zhezi and Xiongmao are out of town, so it would be inconvenient to come here.
Pine Nut Candy: If Tang Zha Zha Mianji succeeds, do you think they can't come through with their gossip?
Danzi: Hey, do you mean the plan should continue?
Pine Nut Candy: Tang Zhazha directly admits that he likes the little author, can I help? Trust her for once, if she really dares to step on two boats, we will expose her on the Internet :)
Dumpling: Oh oh oh, this is good!
The two reached a consensus again. Yan Tang, who was completely kept in the dark, was recording in the recording studio at this time. The recording engineer who came to help quickly processed the original sound and gave her an audition.
Maybe it's because of the true feelings, this time the recording effect is exceptionally good. Yantang asked the sound engineer to send dry notes, and took advantage of the lunch break to return to his seat to process the audio, plus the guitar soundtrack he had recorded earlier.
The work ended early in the afternoon. She finished a demo with only a verse and a chorus. She called her partner next to her to listen to it.
"Can you hear it?" she asked.
"Fuck, there's really a situation!" He handed back the earphones in surprise, and said excitedly, "You can hear it, you can hear it, are you going to confess?"
Yan Tang curled the corners of his mouth: "Sing for fans."
Everyone in the studio knew who she was and her sexuality. The young man asked directly, "Are you finally going to attack the female fan?"
"..." Yan Tang was silent for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Yes."
The young man took a breath and said, "Isn't it easy for you to flirt with girls on this condition?"
Yan Tang put the earphones back on his neck and sighed softly.
Not to mention that she was caught, she didn't even dare to stretch out her hand.
The author has something to say: "Song written for the first girl I like", my personal favorite cover singers are Kaiser Meow and Jonghyun, you can search and listen~
Attached is an interview with Zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival—
Mike Tong: Goddess Yan, do you like salty dumplings or sweet dumplings?
Yantang: Sweet, the kind that is as sweet as my family's Xiaoxiao.
Mike Tong: Captain Liu, do you like salty zongzi or sweet zongzi?
Liu Rong: I heard that Yi Xian's online name is President Xian, so let's make zongzi.
Mike Tong: The old-fashioned heroine Xiaobaihua, do you like salty dumplings or sweet dumplings?
Bai Yirong: I eat whatever Yingying has in her hand.
Mike Tong: Xipi ~ do you like salty or sweet dumplings~
McLee: I don't like Zongzi, I just like you.
Mike: >///<Ah!
(at last…)
Cat Embryo: Why don't you ask me and Eggy? !
Mike Tong: Air Cannon has no interview rights :)
cat embryo: =dish=