Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 784 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 17

Chapter 784 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 17
She stuffed it into the man's hand: "Don't refuse something worth a few dollars, drink, Master Pei."

"What are you doing here?" Pei Xuyan twirled his fingers along the zipper of the can, stained with cold mist, and his joints were distinct.

"Look at you guys." Guan Yuenan pouted, with a petite appearance, "Don't worry about forgetting about me."

Pei Xuyan smiled: "I really forgot."

"Pei Xuyan!" Guan Yuenan rolled her eyes, "Can you speak a few words of human language?"

"Like listening or not."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you." Guan Yuenan snorted, and seeing the sweat on his forehead, she picked up a handkerchief and leaned over to wipe him off, "Hey, you—"

Before he touched it, he leaned back and hid: "Don't move around."

"Who are you guarding yourself like a jade for?" Guan Yuenan was very angry even though she couldn't wipe off her sweat.

Pei Xuyan frowned, and glanced at the boys behind. He stood up and kicked her shoes: "Come out, say something."

"Oh." Guan Yuenan stood up with a smile on her face, "Okay, what are you talking about? Say you like me."

Those boys winked at them: "Dating, we understand, we understand, you go, Brother Yan, have you brought your power bank, don't come back at night."

Pei Xuyan gave him a middle finger.

When the other girls saw the two of them walking out together, their hearts, which were still chasing each other, shattered to the ground.

Someone said enviously: "They've been talking for a long time, but they haven't broken up yet. I heard that Guan Yuenan is the senior's first girlfriend. He looks pretty. I didn't expect such a long relationship."

"What's the matter with being in love? Look at the seniors who took the initiative to talk to her, didn't they always have a hot face and a cold ass? I think this semester will score." Another girl said.

"I'd rather he be a scumbag, and I'd rather be a scumbag. Please, he's Pei Xuyan. It's worth a night's sleep."

"Wake up, it's daytime."

Sleeping until Pei Xuyan is probably the target of many girls teasing in private, but it's just for fun, and everyone knows it's impossible.

Qi'an looked at the backs of the two in distress, scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks anxiously, wondering how to eat this melon! !

She wants to eat melon! ! !
outside the classroom.

Standing there, Pei Xuyan was a head taller than Guan Yuenan, her height felt very oppressive, and she cut to the chase: "Don't come here again."

Guan Yuenan froze with a smile, looked up at him, and said, "What do you mean don't come again?"

"You want me to make it clear?" Pei Xuyan's brows turned cold, his contempt was engraved in his bones, no matter how sloppy his appearance was, he couldn't conceal his ruthlessness.

"It's annoying."

The expression on Guan Yuenan's face seemed to be frozen, and it took her a while to recover her voice, and asked nonchalantly, "Didn't you praise me for dancing well? I still want to dance for you, what are you doing?"

"I told Tang Chenmao before that you danced well, but that happened two years ago, so there's no other meaning."

It was the night when the freshmen's military training ended two years ago. Guan Yuenan danced a dance. At that time, Pei Xuyan was very impatient and left right away while there were too many people. Tang Chenmao kept yelling about the dancers in his ear. After a glance, the evaluation sentence is good.

Pei Xuyan has seen a lot of international dance performances, Guan Yuenan is certainly not as good as the seniors, but at this age it is okay, originally it was only based on the appreciation of dance, who knows that it will change after passing it on.

If I knew it was such a trouble, Pei Xuyan didn't even mention it when he was killed.

"It turned out to be two years ago..."

Guan Yuenan murmured, but she always remembered that she was not reconciled, and suddenly rushed forward to hug his neck and kiss him!

The voice was choked up to the extreme.

"This is the third year, and it's the seventh time you've rejected me. Am I not good enough? Or am I not open enough? If you want, we'll open a room tonight—"

They stood facing each other on the steps outside. Many sports students in the classroom stretched their necks to look out, and the dancers were still dancing.

It happened to be a ballet fouette. The girl in the center was wearing a white ballet suit, standing on one foot, with her toes twirling. The moment she turned around, she happened to see two figures from the clean window, one high and the other low.

The breeze is warm, and the shadows of the trees are scattered.

It's as close as a kiss.

The hem of the snow-white ballet skirt flutters, bringing the whirling wind, round after round, blurring the vision.

The sun is shining outside the window.

The expression on Pei Xuyan's face was very cold, Qi'an saw him push away the girl in front of him, at that moment, he raised his head, his eyes collided, they staggered for a moment, and then spun around.

Ballet is silent.

At that moment, the man's eyes were like seeing the sign office under the shade of the tree for the first time, unrestrained and deep, with the highest contemptuous desire mixed in the absolute depth.

He is looking at her.

Across a transparent glass window, Pei Xuyan mercilessly pushed away the devotee. Sensed, she narrowed her peach eyes slightly and looked directly at the dancing white swan inside the window, spinning dozens of times with great difficulty, Standing on tiptoes, with a slender waist stretching out fragile and fragile lines, it is cold and pure, easily arousing people's desire for destruction.

The snow-white skirt was burned in Pei Xuyan's eyes.

He just looked at the girl in the center, with a calm profile, and said to Guan Yuenan, "Did you see that? I like that."

Guan Yuenan was stunned, and stood still with a strange expression. Looking at the figure in the window, a tear happened to flow down her chin.

After Pei Xuyan finished speaking, she walked past her without raising her eyelids.

She even said that she had opened the room, and let go of her last dignity in front of him, but he still refused to take another look at her.

Guan Yuenan stared at Pei Xuyan's back, her voice trembling slightly: "My birthday is coming soon, Pei Xuyan."

"Can you come over? As long as you come that day, I will never pester you again."

He didn't look back, and waved his hands: "No time."

Guan Yuenan suddenly broke down and shouted, "You can't spare just one day?! I gave you two years, so I need a few hours!"

After she shouted, she squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her chin, her body sobbed, and she cried for a long time.

"I have no obligation to accompany you."

The deep voice fell.

The man stepped up the steps, squatted down in front of her, and had a can of frozen Coke just bought from a small shop in his hand. The coolness rose from his fingertips, and his attitude was clear. He put a pack of tissues beside her lightly, Word meal.

"It's impossible to like you either."

He went back to the classroom.

Only Guan Yuenan was still crying, with a lonely tissue under her feet.

How can there be such a person, he looks down on her at all, and refuses without leaving room, and the tissue is nothing but pity from above.

Thinking of this, Guan Yuenan used all her vicious thoughts to speculate on him, and finally grabbed the tissue again, crying and putting on makeup.

This year isn't at all...not the third year at all.He never knows.

She'd let him come over on his birthday.

She will make him fall in love with her!
(End of this chapter)

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