Xi Huan blinked when she passed by Chen Qinglang with Fan.

Chen Qinglang looked back and happened to meet him, and turned back in panic.

He turned his head again after he left the cafeteria.

Xi Huan was already on the way back to the dormitory. Just as she was turning, she met a child, which was Lin Qingmeng.

Lin Qingmeng happened to play with others from behind. When she saw her, she ran to her side and waited for a minute. Finally, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Teacher Xi, have you learned to dance for a long time?"

Xi Huan thought about it, "It's been more than ten years."

Lin Qingmeng widened her eyes, "That's bigger than me."

Xi Huan shaved her little nose, "Is that right?"

After all, she has been studying ballet for more than ten years.

When she was young, Xi's father was still alive and was very concerned about cultivating children's interests. Later, when she saw it, she insisted on learning ballet.

Xi's father naturally agreed.

This practice has been around now.

She went to school early and even referred to the art exam and college entrance examination in advance. She simply did not have any unexpected results and was admitted to the best art school in the country.

Lin Qingmeng listened to what she said along the way, and occasionally exclaimed "wow" amazement.

The teachers who came here liked Teacher Xi the most. She was pretty and spoke softly. She looked like stars in her eyes, which made her want to go over and rub it.

Seeing that the dormitory arrived, Xi Huan patted the little girl, "The teacher is here, it's time for you to go back."

Because the home is a bit far away, Lin Qingmeng lives in the school and is only taken back by her grandmother every Sunday.

Lin Qingmeng bit her head and ran away.

Xi Huan then returned to the dormitory.

After eating, it was almost dark outside. After washing the dishes and lunch boxes, she simply leaned against the balcony to press her legs.

There are no tools for practice here, and she is afraid that she will be mechanical if she stays here for a few months, and the new competition will be cold by then.

The lights in the room behind him leaked a little, and Xi Huan could still easily see his feet.

Those scars that have been worn before are still there after careful look, which is very different from other girls' delicate and white feet.

I still remember that when I was a child, she cried with Xi’s parents because her toes might be deformed. Then she rested for several months and stopped to death and did not learn ballet. But in the end she couldn’t help but pick it up again.

Even so, the perfect arc that should exist still exists.

The charm of ballet made her obsessed. There is a well-known ballet dancer in Russia, not only a cake named after her, but also a tulip, which is also named after her.

She has a desire to stand on the stage.

After basic training, she went to Yuwei's room to take advantage of the hot spots.

The wifi here may be shared at night and the speed is not very good. In order to play games, Yuwei specially applied for an unlimited traffic card and opened hot spots to eat chicken all day long.

When I entered, Yuwei was in the game and couldn't tell the evening at all.

"I downloaded a voice changer, and it's true that it's the most enjoyable to flirt with girls." She said hilariously.

This voice change effect is not good, and it can let the person on the other side know that she is turning on a voice changer, but this way she will not lie when she talks and flirts with girls. After all, she doesn't want to be a scumbag in lieu of a cheating girl.

When Xi Huan heard her say, she suddenly said, "By the way, I bought the cake, and I guess it will be delivered in two days."

"There are cakes in this place, you are so leisurely and elegant." Yuwei complained.

I don’t know why this friend likes sweets so much. He even bought so many candies to bring with him, and after the child was divided, there was still a little left.

She asked casually: "Where is your candy?"

Xi Huan didn't raise her head, "I'll give it to someone."

"oh."

A minute later, Yu Wei suddenly reacted and posted it, "Who did you give it to? The one who screwed the bottle cap?"

"There is a name for him, Chen Qinglang." Xi Huan lay on the bed, "He twisted the bottle cap for me, and I thanked him."

Yuwei could not refute this reason.

But she felt a little sorry for Chen Qinglang, who didn't know about the back flirting.

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With Candy's blessing, Chen Qinglang felt that Chen Xueyang's eyes had never been removed from him on the way back to the dormitory.

Every time I turn my head, I will meet his mysterious eyes.

Chen Qinglang was not a person who talked a lot, and now he doesn’t want to talk.

Yang Xi'an was still there in the dormitory. He didn't look up when he saw them coming back. He was addicted to online games and was like an Internet-addicted teenager.

"I'm playing and watching again."

Chen Xueyang really doesn't understand. His two roommates are more and more eye-opening.

Chen Qinglang is better, just an ordinary student who is addicted to model. His life is very clean and tidy. He is a little bit more attractive to women. He doesn’t speak much in normal times and is quite quiet.

Yang Xi'an has a little more. Not only do he talk too much, but he is also like a housekeeper. The most important thing is that his favorite game is Lianlian Watch...

"Xi'an, do you know that someone has done something amazing on our back?" Chen Xueyang raised his tone and couldn't help but say: "Damn, this kid Chen Qinglang just came a few days ago, and today it's time to exchange tokens!"

Yang Xi'an didn't look back: "Don't swear, otherwise he will be self-reliant this month."

Hearing this, Chen Xueyang immediately shut up.

His roommate, who is very good at cooking, is not very strict in college, so they make pots and pans in the dormitory. Of course, he and Shen Qinglang wash the dishes every time.

This time I came here, I brought all the tools.

They even brought barbecue tools.

When we came that day, the principal and teachers saw a small truck. When they looked at the big bags, their eyes were almost falling off.

Yang Xi'an put down and looked at it, turned to Chen Qinglang, "Exchange tokens?"

Chen Qinglang said helplessly: "He is talking nonsense."

Chen Xueyang said: "I'm not talking nonsense. The candy in his pocket is evidence."

Chen Qinglang didn't speak much while the two of them were talking, and just so happened that he put all the candies on the table.

He pinched a few in his hand, and the transparent candy paper wrapped in colorful candy, revealing his white fingers, but the size of his fingernails.

This time, the two of them were watching it. Chen Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and then put it back in his pocket.

Then he pretended that nothing had happened and began to fiddle with his aircraft model, recording data from time to time, like a good student.

Chen Xueyang said sourly: "Oh, I'm still protecting me."

"Do you want to eat?" Chen Qinglang finally turned his face to look at him.

Chen Xueyang said in surprise: "Do you give it to me? It looks very delicious."

In his eyes, girls naturally have excellent vision, let alone beautiful girls.

Chen Qinglang thought about it and said to the truth: "I don't want to give it to you."

Chen Xueyang: “…”

He just knew!

Chen Qinglang said this, and he still had to take care of his brotherhood. He put his hand into his pocket and took out a candy from it.

Then he reluctantly gave it to Chen Xueyang.

Chen Xueyang lost his desire to eat. Seeing the other party’s accusation eyes, it was like he had done something unforgivable, which made him feel that he seemed unforgivable.

But he just took a candy...who felt wronged.

Chen Qinglang ignored him and peeled off a tender yellow, sweet fruity smell spreading on the tip of his tongue, making him feel indescribable, who never eats sweets.

Turning his head, Chen Xueyang was staring at him, "Did you really eat?"

He was amazed, circled around the people, looked down at the candy in his hand, feeling that the world might be fantastic.

Chen Qinglang couldn't help it and swallowed the hard candy in one mouthful, almost choking.

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In a few days, it started to rain outside.

The rain in the mountains is different from outside, with the fragrance of plants and trees. The mountain peaks in the distance are surrounded by faint mist, like a sea of ​​clouds. The rustling rain slid down under the eaves and flowed into the small canal in front of the corridor.

The class ringtone occasionally echoes in the open area.

All three girls stood at the door and chatted because after it rained here, the internet speed became worse and there was no need to play.

Tao Shanshan held a cup, "If you don't want to go out, your shoes will be wet."

The cement floor here is not completely paved. There is a section of the road that passes through dirt roads. For example, they grew up in the city and have never experienced walking in the muddy soil on rainy days.

They just happened to have no classes these two days.
To be continued...