The world's favorite you [rebirth]

Shen Dai's fist clenched.

Nie Ran raised his eyelashes slightly and glanced at her.

Shen Dai's heart froze for a moment, she didn't even dare to breathe.

Nie Ran lifted the metal zipper of her jacket and did not let go. They got close, and the atmosphere was close to ambiguous. Shen Dai raised her eyes, and in front of her was Nie Ran's drooping eyebrows.

Gentle and quiet, just like water.

Mingyue is not as good as her.

Where is it like the brave and good boy who kicked a flying knife just now?

Shen Dai: "..."

Maybe, she can't fight at this moment?

Nie Ranhong's ear tip did not cool down.

She is too white, she doesn't laugh or make noise on weekdays, she looks at the kaolin flowers, and she looks at the snow from a distance, she is quiet and not stained with dust.

Such a hit.

Shen Dai just wanted to tease her.

Nie Ran breathed out, there was only Shen Dai in her eyes, under the moonlight, looking up at her, Shen Dai who didn't smile very kindly.

Nie Ran breathed slowly, and loosened her fingers holding the zipper with the metal buckle. She straightened Shen Dai's collar, and pulled down the metal buckle, preparing to distance herself from Shen Dai.

Shen Dai suddenly winked and smiled at her, and scraped her earrings with bent fingers.

Nie Ran's ears were hot, and when he was touched by the coolness, his heart trembled: "...?!"

The tip of the ear is almost burnt out.

Shen Dai finished her nonsense, she pursed her lips indifferently, and took a half step back as if she hadn't done anything, only the smile in her eyes couldn't stop her.

"What?"

"Hmm..." Shen Dai was thoughtful, "I'll cool you down."

It doesn't make sense, but her hands are really cold.

It's so cold that I don't even want to be warm.

Nie Ran's redness still persisted, and she lowered her eyes to see that Shen Dai's fingertips were red from the cold.

She looked very casual, touched her fingertips, then pulled them over, caught them in the palm of her hand, and then asked Shen Dai: "Would you like to cover it for you?"

Cover all covered, not refundable.

Anyway, the ears are already so red, so just let it continue.

Nie Ran didn't hear the answer, and turned to look at Shen Dai.

Shen Dai stared at her hand, her expression was a bit tangled - Nie Ran had good intentions, she knew it.But the problem is, people's hands are not hot.

What kind of huh is this?

Huddle together and torture each other, okay?

Nie Ran: "..."

Suddenly uncertain, a little afraid to take it for granted.

Shen Dai smiled, "Yes."

She thought, forget it, as long as Nie Ran is happy.

The script for the campus festival came out.

It can be seen that Nie Ran has put in a lot of effort.

Shen Dai memorized the lines very hard.

Rolling her eyes, when she was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the practice room, she asked Nie Ran who hurried up to catch her: "Are you avenging yourself?"

How aggrieved and aggrieved the tone should be.

Nie Ran was relieved, and sat beside her with his legs crossed, with a funny look on his face: "Do we have a grudge?"

"Isn't there?" Shen Dai turned over, sat opposite her, twisted the script into a fan, and showed her how thick it was, "Is this called?"

How much hatred? !

"..." Nie Ran propped up his upper body, raised his hand and knocked on Shen Dai's head, his eyes threatened her to repeat: "Huh?"

Shen Dai: "..."

Today's Nie Ran is no longer the Nie Ran of the past. The Nie Ran of the past was still a little girl who cried when she saw her.

Now Nie Ran is not.

Now Nie Ran can still hit her on the head.

"You were obviously not like this before," Shen Dai was thinking, "I remember when you first saw me, you were crying at the door, and the tears shed made me terrified!"

Nie Ran thought about it, but she couldn't see that Shen Dai was frightened at all at that time.

Just listen to her nonsense.

"You...why are you watching me cry?" Shen Dai's clear pupils were serious, and she wanted to ask for a long time, "It's the first time we met, you shouldn't cry so sadly."

The sad Shen Dai feels sad when she thinks about it now.

"Nie Ran, you've worked so hard to get here from Class [-] when you've got a fever. I don't believe it."

She just couldn't believe that she wanted a hug just because she was confused by fever.

Nie Ran froze unnaturally, the way he laughed was perfunctory, and the way he avoided the topic was awkward.

He tilted his head, and looked relaxed for a moment: "Have you finished memorizing the lines, and the repertoire will be reviewed soon."

Can't make it through, Shen Dai is in vain.

"No," Shen Dai smiled, cocking her tail as if she had caught someone's handle, "but I don't want to recite the lines, I want to hear your explanation."

"You're running away, Nie Ran," Shen Dai propped her elbows, shaking her head, looking like a master teacher, "It's wrong to run away, classmate Nie."

Classmate Nie never wanted to escape, so he casually asked Mrs. Shen, "Is it me who wants to escape?"

Shen Dai sensed danger, but she still couldn't break her tendon: "Otherwise? Otherwise, could it be that I want to escape, haha."

Nie Ran was really silent.

The curvature of Shen Dai's smiling eyes flattened little by little, her smile gradually became embarrassing, and she avoided her gaze first.

Shen Dai thought to herself, what are you doing, it's really like she's running away.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Shen Dai is so innocent!

Nie Ran's eyelashes drooped, and she didn't blink much, and she was too helpless at the moment.

Classmate Nie...has never wanted to escape.

But student Shen is a bit difficult to deal with.

...

"Don't you want to go out?" Shen Dai looked down at the script, serious and rigorous, with a well-behaved appearance, "Escape from birth and burn this city."

"... "

Nie Ran said, "Okay."

Trade hastily got picked up

Shen Dai turned to the ending, and Nie Ran's character died.

"..." Shen Dai was stunned for a moment, "You wrote yourself to death?"

Nie Ran lowered his head and smiled: "Tragedies have touched people's hearts since ancient times."

This was the best ending she could think of.

The day the repertoire passed.

Shen Dai and Nie Ran went through the plot, and Shen Jiayun called Nie Ran out.

Dai Huan in the practice room was dumbfounded.

Dai Huan was horrified: "Are you serious, word for word, and memorized everything?"

"That's not true," Shen Dai was very proud, and she still had time to sigh, "I'm too good!"

Dai Huan: "...heh."

Is this still the Shen Dai who feels like she's bald as soon as she recites the book? What's the difference between the book written by Nie Ran and the article that is forced to recite the whole text!

Dai Huan grabbed Shen Dai's shoulder, trying to shake him awake: "Be sober, are you still Shen Dai?"

Shen Dai expressionless: "..."

He patted Dai Huan's paw away noblely, his tone was harsh, and the yin and yang strangeness was just right.

"Yo, it was discovered."

Dai Huan: "..."

"To be honest," Shen Dai said solemnly, her words were cool, and there was a look of contempt in her eyes.

"I'm actually... your father."

Dai Huan: "..."

Fortunately, she still took it seriously for a second.

To be honest, Shen Dai didn't know how to finish memorizing it, she memorized it meticulously, and she recited it with real emotion.

She was sitting on the edge of the stage with a script on her lap, and she looked down at the pages of paper that had been underlined a lot.

Light came in from the glass-like practice room, and Shen Dai peeked at Shen Jiayun and Nie Ran who were talking in detail outside the window.

Can't hear what's being said.

But judging by their faces, they had a very happy conversation.

Dai Huan bumped into Shen Dai, his eyes raised: "What is your aunt talking about with Nie Ran?"

Shen Dai glanced at Nie Ran's lips through the window, she didn't speak much and moved very little.

"Perhaps... something to do with study?"

Dai Huan was speechless and thought it made sense: "...That's right."

Outside the window, Nie Ran cast a distracted glance at Shen Dai through the glass, and listened to Shen Jiayun's speech with two purposes.

Shen Jiayun went straight to the point: "There is an on-site composition competition in the province, and there is a quota in the school. I plan to give it to you next Saturday."

Nie Ran didn't nod.

Shen Jiayun said: "Recently...you seem to have gone too far."

She didn't speak bluntly, but Nie Ran seemed to be overthrown into a cold river.

Nie Ran said, "I see."

Shen Jiayun turned her head to look at Shen Dai in the practice room who still didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, helplessly: "Someone has arranged a way out for her, you are different, Nie Ran, you have to know the seriousness yourself."

Shen Dai pushed open the glass window, just as Shen Jiayun's words fell to the ground, she met her niece's eyes, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Shen Dai stood on the table, half body lying on the window sill, ready to listen.

"Say it, why don't you continue talking, won't you say it when I come?"

She smelled... Nie Ran's unhappiness.

So the chat ended without a problem, and Shen Jiayun left first.

Nie Ran, who stayed behind, stroked Shen Dai's soft hair and smiled lightly.

Shen Dai thought, don't laugh.

Not happy again, what a joke!

"Why help me?"

It should be the end of annihilation of the whole army, but she was the only one who escaped.

The background is a high wall of fire.

"Everyone is indifferent and ugly, selfish and narrow-minded," Nie Ran in the play seemed to be talking in his sleep, with fire in his eyes, he paused every word, "I... hold you in my heart..."

"what?"

Shen Dai didn't hear clearly, the flame crackled.

The person in front of him didn't repeat himself, and continued to say—"Worshiped as a god."

...

These words were a bit profound, and Shen Dai's heart trembled when she heard them.

Frankly, speaking from another person, this might sound a bit disgusting.

But it happened...Nie Ran said it.

With affectionate eyes and a hoarse voice, when looking at people, they are so clear that only one person's pupils remain.

So deep...Shen Dai woke up in the middle of the night with such scenes in her dreams.

"call."

Shen Dai pouted, blowing away the broken hair in front of her eyes.The dream startled her to sit up where she was.

In the dream, there was a real fire.

Nie Ran was really about to die in front of her eyes.

Fortunately, before people die.

Shen Dai woke up.

Shen Dai breathed a sigh of relief, and fell back again, sinking into the soft pillow.

—Does this count... I saved her life?

...

nerve.

Shen Dai scolded herself, turned over and buried herself in the quilt.

The heart was beating wildly, but every time it was about to shake out of the chest.

Shen Dai persuaded herself to go to sleep, not letting go of even the wind in her ears.

There was a little movement in the next room, the chair rubbed against the floor, there was a short but slight sound, and there was the sound of a book tapping lightly on the table.

Shen Dai closed her eyes, thinking, Nie Ran should be packing up her books and getting ready for bed.

There are pictures in my mind.

extremely subtle.

Occasionally there is a cat meowing next door.

Ok?

Shen Dai frowned, and pricked up her ears to concentrate——Ah Bite was in Nie Ran's room.

Scumbag.

Wouldn't she also go to Nie Ran's bed?

Before Shen Dai had time to think about it, she could hear the sound of the door opening and closing next door. Obviously, the cat was driven out of Nie Ran's room.

Shen Dai laughed.

The scene fell silent.

Shen Dai is restless.

Surrounded by stereo sound effects, Nie Ran could hear the feeling of deep love and immortality in every word.

——Everyone is cold and ugly.

——selfish and narrow-minded.

—I hold you in my heart.

——Worshiped as a god.

Shen Dai: "..."

"Hiss" took a breath, and suddenly felt that the plot was orange.