Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

Tables and chairs made of rosewood wood, purple sandstone teapots with fine and prosperous textures, and tea leaves floating and swaying in the same exquisite white ceramic teacups. The unique aroma of Biluochun exudes a strong fragrance in the ancient room still decorated with rosewood A dull breath.

The thin sand is translucent, loosely wrapped on the slender body, hazy, giving people a sense of retro dizziness.

Gently flicking the hand in the air, the movement of the airflow in the air is extended, and the light and translucent tulle brings out a series of fascinating scenery in the not-so-large space.

Rotate, and then use the joints connected to the bones to make the body bend, and the silk ribbon is swaying in the hands, and the overly long hair temporarily escapes the gravity due to the body's rotating posture. As if magnificent, the goddess descended...

"Mingjing, take a rest." It was a young girl who spoke, and the oversized glasses made it difficult to see her appearance clearly, but even the vague and gentle temperament made people feel comfortable.

The girl with glasses walked slowly to the table, raised the corners of her lips and stretched out her slender but slender fingers hidden in her sleeves, picked up the teapot made of purple sandstone and poured two cups of tea casually, then raised her head, the excessive light made the lenses The reflective face was clearly seen, and he said to the long-haired girl with cinnabar romance in front of him with a smile that never left his lips.

"Thank you... Thank you... Qianshui-senpai." The dance stopped and her long hair fell.Then a slightly disappointed face appeared.Not outstanding, it should be said that there is no one that can be called a special appearance, except for the long hair that is too long, shiny, and jet black, there is no so-called stunning.The girl blushed, but lowered her head in shame and replied.

"You're welcome." Qian Shui smiled and handed tea, and then found a little sweat oozing from Ming Jing's forehead, so he gently wiped it with the sleeves he had just washed that exuded a faint soap fragrance. "Even if it's time for the performance, we must pay attention to our health, otherwise our school's future star will be gone if the body breaks down."

"Qian... Qianshui-senpai..." Probably because she was not used to such intimate contact, the girl named Ming Jing's body became a little stiff, and her blushing face became even more intense.

"Hehe." With a chuckle, the white fingers connected to the palms seemed to cover the lips, and the distance between the two of them was brought closer as if they were blind to Ming Jing's embarrassment. Ruowu touched the cheeks that were as red as ripe apples in front of her eyes. "Mingjing is so cute."

Facing the suddenly magnified delicate face, Ding Jing took a few steps back, his shrunken personality couldn't tolerate such a big stimulus, so Ding Jing's unglamorous, incongruous dance was still limp between his lips In the arms of Qianshui with a slight smile.Muffled, she heard the most familiar chuckle from above.

"Sister Qianshui is bullying me again." Senior sister Qianshui always smells fragrant, which is different from those seniors who sprinkle fragrances indiscriminately, with a non-pungent but pleasant fragrance.Ming Jing rubbed against Diving's arms coquettishly, greedily smelling the body fragrance emanating from the senior, she had a feeling that the senior would leave soon...

"Mingjing...I'm leaving...

Asamizu-senpai is very gentle and gentle to everyone, she is the best senior she has ever met.Originally good-for-nothing and ordinary-looking, with the help of her seniors, she not only joined the dance club but also performed on stage, all thanks to her seniors.The one who encouraged her was the senior, and the one who silently cared about her behind her back was also the senior. Such a senior suddenly said that she was leaving...

"No...can you not go...?" The hands clenched behind Qianshui tightened even more, and then, with a faint hope, he asked, "For...for me...can you not not go...? "

Feeling the senior sister's weak sigh, she knew that it was impossible.

Gently smoothing out the child in his arms who seemed to be afraid of her disappearing, Qianshui sighed, the too bright light flashed for a while, and under the effect of the dim light at that moment, the old glasses made people see clearly Black eyes blocked by thick glasses, beautiful, unimaginably double-pupiled eyes, "Mingjing himself has to work harder, I will watch Dingjing's performance before leaving."

"But……"

Some sobs sounded like trembling about to cry.

"I will come back to see Der Spiegel. It's not that I won't come back. I just go abroad to study for a while. When I come back, I hope to see Der Spiegel on a bigger stage and say 'Welcome back' loudly."

"kindness……"

The front of the clothes on her chest was a little wet, and the little girl's tears seemed to flow out desperately, as if she was about to drain dry before she was willing to use force.Qian Shui just gently patted the soft back of the girl in his arms, his lips were still raised, and his eyes were kind like an old man over the middle age.Tolerance, understanding, and...a little bit of reluctance...

The stage of the college is not very big, but under the arrangement of the student union, it has shown a grandness beyond the past.

Dim lights, hazy white mist, even the disturbing sublimation of carbon dioxide is still fascinating.

The girl's exquisite curves are wrapped in layers of tulle, showing a different slenderness and softness than before.The beautiful dancing posture exchanged for sweat can only reflect its value at this time.

Lingluo waved lightly, leaned back, and the thick fog intensified... the curtain came to an end...

"Senior sister..." Tears kept falling down like broken bricks.Even if the girl's trembling shoulders are not watching at this time, it still reflects the fragility of the dancer.

Gently patted the head of the girl with long over-the-head black hair who was drooping from crying, I don't know if it was comfort or pampering.

"I'll be back. Remember to say 'Welcome back' when the time comes, otherwise Senior Sister won't let you go so easily."

The girl laughed through her tears, and nodded her head in agreement.

The sound of the booming plane taking off entered the thin eardrum.Dust all over the sky...

"A plane crashed on XX, and no one survived..."

"A plane crashed on XX, and no one survived..."

"A plane crashed on XX, and no one survived..."

【I will return.Remember to say 'Welcome back' when the time comes, otherwise senior sister won't let you go so easily. 】

"Sister!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The author has something to say: The dumpling in the original book, the daughter is not a omnipotent person.

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