I don't just want to dream about you

Because of Meng Yihuan's words that she wanted to see her seniors dance, Shen Qinghan has gradually become busy these days. The 17-year-old body is softer than he imagined, and every movement is familiar.

At first, the teacher in the dance room thought that Shen Qinghan would reject his invitation. After all, the other party was a little princess who grew up in a greenhouse in everyone's minds, and he didn't have any curious thoughts about hip-hop.

But Shen Qinghan came.

Obviously, I had already thought about being rejected by the other party, but when the other party came, this sense of joy did not fill up for too long, and everyone started practicing.

Many people have a background in dancing, but Shen Qinghan's joining made everyone complain. Those who are talented are different. It is obviously better than most people to dance for the first time.

Shen Qinghan was praised for a class, and felt that it was still necessary for him to hide his clumsiness.

Meng Yihuan was standing outside the dance room, holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand. Her intuition told her that Shen Qinghan participated in this dance practice because she said she wanted to watch her dance.

Even in a dream, being treated with such care will give birth to a cherished satisfaction.

Meng Yihuan is no longer the ignorant and ignorant girl when she was young, she naturally understands that the main reason for caring about a person is to have some different thoughts.

In a dream, is it reasonable to have a feeling of liking for someone who doesn't know if it really exists?

Meng Yihuan didn't know very well, she even wondered if it was because she had been single for too long, and if someone treated her better, she would have this kind of love-like feeling.

Oh, of course, it may also be because the other party is so good-looking and I am a dog, so I feel excited.

"Yihuan, are you here?" Shen Qinghan pushed open the door of the dance studio, and showed a bright smile at Meng Yihuan.

This smile is too bright, Meng Yihuan thought.

"Hmm..." Meng Yihuan bowed her head in embarrassment. She always felt that her liking was only because the other party was too good-looking. After all, who could resist the temptation brought by a beautiful senior.

"Ah, here's a bottle of water for you." Meng Yihuan still remembered that she came to bring water to Shen Qinghan.

Meng Yihuan looked at Shen Qinghan in front of him, little fairies probably wouldn't be able to twist the bottle cap, such thoughts popped up suddenly, Meng Yihuan regained consciousness and already twisted off the water cap and handed it to Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan took the water and didn't say anything else, smiled and took a sip unceremoniously, drinking very ladylike, not gulping.

"Okay, you, I ran out halfway through the training, I thought it was something big." The head of the Discipline Inspection Department was also practicing dancing, and said with his mouth between his hands, "So it's the little follower?"

Meng Yihuan automatically blocked the word "little follower" and replaced it with her own name.

Shen Qinghan seldom gets along with others eagerly, so her attitude towards Meng Yihuan is often used as a joke.

"What nonsense are you talking about, what kind of little follower is Yihuan?" Shen Qinghan patted Meng Yihuan's head, "Obviously I am her little follower"

The head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department didn't expect Shen Qinghan to back Meng Yihuan so much, and was immediately speechless.

Seeing Shen Qinghan treating the water Meng Yihuan sent as a treasure, he couldn't help complaining, "You didn't drink the water in the room, so you were waiting for the school girl to give it to you?"

Stop, stop, why does this kind of jealousy show up in my dream, don't you feel embarrassed.

Meng Yihuan pursed her lips, it was difficult to control the embarrassment written on her face.

"Is it so sour because there is no school girl to bring water?" Shen Qinghan blinked and smiled.

"Ah, next time I will too" Meng Yihuan wanted to say that he would also bring a bottle of water for the other party, and he really couldn't stand it when he said this kind of jealousy.

Although I really like watching jealousy jokes, it's still weird that it happened to me.

Shen Qinghan tugged at Meng Yihuan's sleeve, those naturally beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at Meng Yihuan helplessly, making it impossible for Meng Yihuan to say what he wanted to say later.

"Yi Huan..."

Good guy!It was such a coquettish tone again, and the ending was deliberately prolonged.What kind of moth is going to come out of this senior sister again.

"Can't you give it to me alone?"

Oh, it turned out to be to say this sentence.The sense of substitution was too strong, and Meng Yihuan felt that she had already scumbag Shen Qinghan.

"One person will give it away, and two people will also give it away, so it's better..."

Meng Yihuan looked at Shen Qinghan with tears in his eyes, he was stuck on the spot when he wanted to say, ah, this is outrageous, how could he cry over such a thing!

"One person can only deliver water to one person"

"Tsk tsk tsk, shameless to watch, vomit, I'll go in first, you two slowly get tired of playing sisterly love scenes." The head of the Disciplinary Inspection Department couldn't stand it anymore, and walked into the dance room with a look of disgust.

don't go!The atmosphere is even worse after you left, why does this senior sister always rely on her beauty to act like a baby to herself, this, this is completely unbearable, okay?

"Okay, then I'll just give you one."

"really?"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm'

Alas, fortunately I didn't meet such a senior when I was young, otherwise there would be no pants left

After receiving Meng Yihuan's promise, Shen Qinghan's brows and eyes stretched.He smiled slightly.

This scene fell into Meng Yihuan's eyes, and it scared her into a shiver. Is there something wrong with this senior, emmm?

"I'm going to go to dance practice, Yihuan, do you want to come and see?"

"Uh, then no..." Meng Yihuan wanted to decline, she didn't appreciate much talent, dancing didn't arouse her much interest at all, it would be more interesting to go back and read novels, but Shen Qinghan stared at his own The eyes are pitiful, and there is a feeling that the scum still has no regrets.

"Then I won't be polite." Meng Yihuan closed his eyes, holding his conscience in his hands, blocking the possibility of seeing the light, and he must never lose his conscience and indulge in beauty.

The dance was amazing, but Meng Yihuan flashed out while Shen Qinghan was not paying attention. She knew that before the dance was brought to the stage, it could not be shown to outsiders. The reason why everyone didn't drive themselves away was also because of Shen Qinghan. Meng Yihuan didn't want Shen Qinghan to make trouble because of herself.

Fortunately, he escaped.

Anyway, he was dreaming, what else could the other party do to him.

Moreover, since when did I become so ostentatious?Can't even move your eyes when you see someone so good-looking?Meng Yihuan fell into self-doubt.

Sure enough, you should wake up quickly.

Meng Yihuan was thinking wildly, and collided with a girl in front of her with her head down.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" Meng Yihuan hurriedly apologized, helping the one knocked down by her to stand up and apologize.

"I'm fine." The other party intentionally blocked his face, but the big tumor on his face was too conspicuous, so Meng Yihuan had to see it clearly.

"You...don't look at me!" The girl noticed Meng Yihuan staring at the big tumor on her face very sensitively, and shouted loudly, covering half of her face with the tumor and fled away.

It was too loud, and the sound insulation effect of the dance room was not good. Shen Qinghan looked for the sound and saw Meng Yihuan and a girl running away, with deep eyes.

Is it bad to just look at yourself?Why go out while you're not paying attention.

"Sisi, please help me and the teacher take a leave of absence, I have something to deal with"

"Go, go," the head of the discipline inspection department stretched his body and waved his hands.

Meng Yihuan was still in the same place, not because she was frightened by the other party's big tumor, but because she remembered that she did have such a person in high school.

Meng Yihuan remembers very clearly that at that time, this girl was joked by many people, saying that she just felt sick when they saw her. Meng Yihuan had met her several times on the road, and he felt a little pity. A girl had such a big tumor on her face. There were so many scandals.

But these are not the point, the point is that Meng Yihuan clearly remembers that the other party jumped off the building in his third year of high school.

There was no sound at all, and it was already the second day when Meng Yihuan knew about it.Everyone was busy preparing for the exam, so they didn't think too much about the death of a girl they didn't know at all, or a girl with a strange face.

But this had a deep impact on Meng Yihuan.She pitied the girl, and at the same time hated those who made sarcastic remarks.

Even if this is a dream, Meng Yihuan has already had the idea that he will definitely help her.

At least let her know that not everyone is malicious.

"Yi Huan"

Meng Yihuan kept thinking about it, but when she heard Shen Qinghan calling her name coldly behind her, she was startled.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Meng Yihuan regretted after turning her head to ask this sentence.

It's over, it's over, I sneaked out just now, and I was caught, it's over, according to the plot, the other party will definitely be blackened, maybe he will be imprisoned.

"You... don't you want to watch me dance?" Shen Qinghan's eyes were a little confused.

What a weak and helpless person.

"No, no, I, I'm looking forward to it." Meng Yihuan was at a loss for words, he simply felt that liking a character that appeared in his dream was too nonsense, and he also felt that the atmosphere between the two was weird, so he didn't even want to contact each other.

"really?"

"True, truer than diamonds"

Shen Qinghan watched Meng Yihuan for a while, and then said coquettishly, "I'm so tired from dancing, can I hug you?"

Shen Qinghan's face is still innocent, Meng Yihuan thinks that if she takes pictures of the tea ceremony, she will definitely be at the level of a king.

How does a dance involve hugging, huh woman.

"If senior sister doesn't hate you, of course you can."

Anyway, it's a dream, and this may just be a plot set by the other party in the dream, and I just need to enjoy it and let it go.

Meng Yihuan thought so, her body remained indifferent.

Shen Qinghan stared deeply at Meng Yihuan, took two steps forward, leaned his head against Meng Yihuan's shoulder, hugged Meng Yihuan with both hands, entangled with each other, but the hug was very gentle.

Meng Yihuan could even feel Shen Qinghan sighing slowly into her earlobe.

"As long as I don't hate you, can I hug you anytime?"

What does this mean? Meng Yihuan was puzzled, "Well, it's up to you"

Anyway, it's a dream, so follow her.