MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 848 Sports students vs dance students 80

  Chapter 848 Sports Students vs Dance Students 80

  Pei Xuyan's heart suddenly lost weight. Before he could react, the girl passed him and ran in the opposite direction.

  He grabbed the corner of her clothes, and then the corner of the clothes fell off from his hands, and the fingertips fell into the air, leaving a white snowflake.

  She ran into the white snow, her back became farther and farther away, blurred and could no longer be seen...

  Like a movie that stops abruptly halfway through the show, even a piece of the heart is pinched.

   "Qi'an!"

  Pei Xuyan woke up from the dream with a heartache and shortness of breath. After reacting for a long time, he looked at the dark dormitory in front of him and cursed in a low voice.

   What's the matter?

  Why does this chestnut cake bring dream effect!

  He slept again, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway. In front of him was the figure of her running away from him in the dream again and again.

   And that goodbye.

  The soul fell into a dream, disturbing the mind, and even feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

  Pei Xuyan simply got up, walked to the balcony of the dormitory, and the night breeze was blowing. Her drowsy mind cleared up a bit, and she looked at her phone, it was three o'clock in the morning.

  He leaned against the railing, lit a cigarette, put his arm on the railing idly, and looked at the night sky in the distance.

  I remembered the night when I was so feverish that I lost consciousness.

  It seems that someone is always by his side, and the familiar breath and embrace make him feel at ease. When he wakes up, everything is empty.

  He admitted that when he saw that hair, he had an unprecedented urge to be with her again.

  He's not afraid to repeat his mistakes.

  Pei Xuyan is like this. He always has the confidence to make others believe in him. Everything depends on whether he wants or not.

   It's a pity that the dream is a dream after all, when he went out and saw Guan Yuenan's face, all his impulses were as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him, which made him feel cold from head to toe.

  At night, when he looked into the distance, the smoke overflowed from his lips, rising lingeringly, and there was a deadly **** in the coldness.

   When the wind blows, the little fox keychain hits the metal key, making a tinkling sound, overlapping the beating of the heart.

  The weather in Ningcheng is getting colder and colder, and the sky is getting grayer and grayer.

   When the wind blows, the sky is full of dust and snow.

  The classical ballet "Lock of Winter" is still being rehearsed outside the school.

   Qi An took this matter very seriously, and gained a lot of useful experience from it.

   "Practice again."

  The girl stood on the stage, her white ballet skirt was elegant and elegant, and she danced like a pilgrimage, as agile as a flying sky holding a pipa, as graceful as snowflakes all over the sky.

   No one could tell that she had a leg injury, only her love for dancing.

  The sun just fell on her body, so beautiful.

   At the end of the dance, Qi An spun around on the stage with one foot, stopped, looked up, and saw a person leaving in the shadows under the stage, his back was tall and straight like a pine tree, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   Her heart skipped a beat.

   Very much like Pei Xuyan.

   No, it must be him!

   Qi'an didn't know why he was so determined at that time, and he didn't know where the impulsiveness came from, but he jumped off the stage with his skirt in his hand and chased him out!

   "Qi'an!" Someone behind her called her in shock.

   Qi An ran out of the auditorium after that figure, panting, standing blankly on the street, surrounded by pedestrians passing by, she couldn't find him.

   At that moment, I couldn't tell what it felt like, it was like falling into an ice cave, and it was so cold.

  The cold wind was bleak, she only wore a thin dance skirt, her face was pale from the cold, and she walked back slowly, feeling that she was really crazy.

   It's just a back view, she made a mistake.

  Even if it was really him, so what?

   It wasn't until Qi An left that a person came out from the corner of the street, took off the hat of his hoodie, stared in her direction, with a calm expression, and connected the phone.

  On the phone, Pei Yangyu's excited voice came over: "Second Uncle, I'm on vacation for the weekend, by the way, has your fever gone?"

"Um."

   "Hee hee, Teacher Xiao Qi took care of you all night, I saw it all!"

  He stopped.

"Who?"

   "Teacher Xiaoqi." Pei Yangyu repeated.

  In the blink of an eye, the end of the term is approaching, and Guan Yuenan's birthday party is coming as scheduled. Before the end of the term, everyone is quite tense, and they are happy to have a chance to relax.

  As the campus belle of Binda University, many people came to the party, many students of Binda University, and the party was set up in a seven-star hotel, which was very luxurious.

  Qi'an was dragged away by Fang Yingying, she was still thinking about her dance drama, Fang Yingying rolled her eyes.

   "You should come out and take a look! Everyone's invitations have been delivered to you, and everyone is laughing at them now. If you don't go, they will think you are afraid. We can't admit defeat."

   "Besides, there are many young and talented people at the banquet. You can't beat Pei Xuyan to death. We look so good-looking, so there is no shortage of suitors, okay? Get to know a few more tonight!"

  Qi'an was pulled up by Fang Yingying to put on makeup three hours ago, and her roommate was in charge of all fronts, and said to God in despair.

   "How can there be someone in the world whose skin is so good that they don't need concealer!"

In the end, Qi An still rejected a bunch of their fancy suggestions, after all, it was someone else's birthday party, she couldn't steal the limelight, she chose an apricot-colored dress with a long dress, it was very soft, sweet and ladylike, walking in the moonlight felt hazy of gloss.

  When they arrived, many people had already arrived at the banquet, some familiar faces from Binda greeted each other, and they all dressed in the same way, all of them were formal but not overly solemn.

  The heating is fully turned on, but it doesn't feel cold.

  The light silver of the moonlight complements the swaying arc of her skirt, exuding a unique soft texture, flowing like a Milky Way, with long seaweed-like hair hanging behind her, slim and graceful, like an angel falling into the starry sky.

   Frequently attracted a lot of attention.

   "Hi, Qi'an!"

Guan Yuenan wore a dark blue swaying long dress today, outlining her plump figure, wearing a crown on her head, greeted Qi An with a smile, walked over affectionately, and took the girl's arm: "I thought you I'm not coming."

  "Happy birthday, senior." Qi An gave her the gift she had prepared in advance. Her fingertips were ivory white, her wrist bones were thin, and the blue blood vessels were clearly visible against the silver cold bracelet, and she lost a lot of weight.

   "Thank you!" Guan Yuenan accepted it.

  The two of them got along very relaxed and happy on the surface. Everyone else knew that these two people had more or less entanglements with Pei Xuyan.

   "Yue Nan, is the senior coming?" someone asked.

   "He's a busy man, I've had a hard time inviting him, and he'll probably come later."

  Guan Yuenan spoke with her eyes bent, and when she talked about Pei Xuyan, she smiled more genuinely, unconsciously revealing her daughter's beauty and admiration.

  Others made two wows, followed by booing.

Qi An lowered his eyelashes, did not participate in these conversations, stared at the small cake next to him, tasted a few mouthfuls slowly, his fine and curled eyelashes cast moon-like shadows on his eyelids, his lips were thin and bright red, with Several boys came to strike up a conversation, but she declined them all.

   It is an angel who fell into the world and then devoted himself to eating.

  Fang Yingying gritted her teeth, hating that iron could not be made into steel: "Bai Chang looks so good-looking."

  (end of this chapter)