Quietly giving birth to a cub to amaze his father

Huang Mengji was in poor health. During the year she entered the hospital, Cong Ru often went to help her substitute classes.

She is a professor of the dance department of the university. The dance room is on the south side, and there is a big tree downstairs, which she said was transplanted when she was a teenager.When she grew old, the tree stretched its branches, absorbing the sun and rain, and grew to a height that was luxuriant and kept pace with the dance room.

Time flies, Yiren's face fades, but it still grows vigorously, blooming fiery red flowers.

At that time, Cong Ru was the second campus attraction besides the huge and dazzling red jacaranda tree.Not long ago, he just got off from an awards ceremony. As a champion dancer, he was also the chief of Huang Mengji's dance troupe. Under the shining stars, he still stood out among so many good-looking men and women by virtue of his appearance and temperament. After a glance, my heart was deeply shocked.

At that time, he was still young and quite vigorous. He had stricter requirements on his teacher's disciples than Huang Mengji. Even though many boys and girls in Huaichun inside and outside the school punched in the red jacaranda trees and peeked at Cong Ru, he never treated young Xiangtian sweetly. The honey-like female students have done it.

Cheng Yi went abroad to marry. Without her, there are other senior sisters and brothers. They have a good relationship and often come to give advice to students.Cong Ru was the youngest among them, and the school held a lot of cultural performances to thank investors. Huang Mengji had a task, and she was not there, and Cong Ru had to help her complete the task.

During the days of rehearsal and performance, many dancers persisted with Cong Ru's face, and practiced harder than the competition. The large-scale group dance, Cong Ru rushed to help the teacher to make a name for himself, and strived for exquisite dance skills Superb, the school also contacted the director of the local radio station and the news media to guide the broadcast.

Cong Ru is more strict because of the huge momentum. Many dancers who are courageous and have always been pointing out Cong Ru's senior brothers and sisters quietly complained, saying how strict Teacher Cong is, almost to the point of being picky. If it weren't for the idol filter. Can't stop.

When Cong Ru came, he did whatever he wanted, practiced the dance obediently without saying a word about being tired or suffering, and in the hearts of the dancers, he almost regarded him as a god.The day before the performance started, the students were in high spirits. After the rehearsal, they were stuck in the dance room and refused to leave. They eavesdropped on the door.

The little girl quietly opened the door to take a peek, but was blocked by a thin white hand. The little girl looked at her cold face in a panic, "Not yet, wait outside. If you are not in a hurry, come back." Rest at home, when the time comes, go to your classmates, teachers, and friends circles."

"...Mr. Liang." The little girls blushed and were embarrassed, their eyes were excited. Although they dared not refute, in order to see their senior brother performing an impromptu dance show for Teacher Huang, they overcame their fear of Liang Yingqiu's coercion. Bright, asked in a low voice timidly: "Teacher Cong, are they really playing female dancers instead?"

Cong Ru wants to play Concubine Mi, who is also the goddess of Luoshui in mythology. Seeing male dancers cross-dress as women, especially the good-looking Cong Ru, is not only the expectation of his gender, but also the usual They are very strict about how beautiful his women's clothing will be.

After Cheng Yi left, Liang Yingqiu became the senior sister there. She had a cold personality and a glamorous appearance. She was not easy to get along with, and her demeanor was also cold. She was actually quite easy to talk to this day. Although the students were not allowed to peek, she also saw the crowded The students who couldn't be driven away no matter how they shouted outside, it was a dark place.

It was said that it was leaked by someone, and many interested students from other majors came after class in the evening. Liang Yingqiu simply replied: "Yes. You are most looking forward to the partner of Teacher Cong and Teacher Jin Hong."

For the female students, Liang Yingqiu didn't mind revealing some news to make them more excited, "Mr. Jin played Cao Zhi, and Mr. Cong played the role of the Goddess in Dream."

She raised her eyebrows coldly when there was an exclamation outside, and the voice instantly weakened. Liang Yingqiu closed the door after the female student's hand was withdrawn, "Be quiet, I'll let you guys watch after the filming."

Liang Yingqiu folded her hands and walked around the main actor, blocking the vicinity of Cong Ru and Jin Hong's brothers. A piece of cloth covered the people in the corner, and only heard their laughing and resisting cursing.

Liang Yingqiu: "Are you alright, procrastinating, the little girls outside will rush in later."

The male dancers smiled playfully, "Let them rush, what are the senior sisters afraid of?"

Liang Yingqiu snorted coldly, "Hurry up." She looked away, only to see Jin Hong, who had put on makeup, come out. He played Cao Zhi, with elegant and handsome costumes and makeup, and the suave and romantic style of people from the Wei and Jin Dynasties was vividly displayed.

"Where's Cong Ru, is it alright?"

Jin Hong babbled at the covering cloth in an inscrutable way, and soon there was an angry voice from inside, "Give me a pair of pants!"

"No, your skirt has to show your legs. The ancient goddesses are similar to those angels in the Dunhuang murals, and their appearance should be closer to those in the murals."

"Longcong, don't be shy, the brothers all know that you are willing to sacrifice for the sake of the overall situation. Look at how beautiful you look..."

"Get out!" Cong Ru appeared from behind, the curtain fell to the ground, his face was like a spring flower, and the sun was like a fire, and the makeup was even more stunning. In order to achieve the character effect, the original handsome eyebrows were repaired into the ancient women's willow leaf eyebrows that changed from thick to light , the makeup artist modified his stiff outline, making the edges and corners gentle and soft. "Who ordered the costume, I want to change to something else, hurry up or I won't dance!"

"I've decided." Liang Yingqiu folded her arms to admire, looking up and down like a queen, "I think it's pretty good, there's no need to change it."

The others secretly held back their laughter, Cong Ru could scold those senior brothers, but for a female dancer like her senior sister, she could only pick up the piece of cloth around her lower body in shame and indignation: "...Senior sister, can you let me go, Luniao?" what to do."

The brothers said quickly: "What are you showing, how could it be possible for you to show off, that skirt is so long."

"Song Cong, don't play tricks, you lost the dice yourself, don't stop acting!"

"There's still a piece of short silk trousers inside, don't you think so?" Jin Hong picked up his skirt with one hand, revealing Cong Ru's slender and straight legs, causing a burst of excited whistling laughter.

"Aifei! Aifei must not do it!"

"...I'll kill you." Cong Ru rushed over and was held back, "Jin Hong, you bastard, come here to die."

Liang Yingqiu held the power in her hands, and stopped it in time when the time could no longer drag on, "Okay, have you had enough trouble, only this set of clothes will be sent here, if you really don't want to change into my set, Cong Ru, you can get rid of the hair on your legs." Guasha. And you, hurry up, Jin Hong, don't touch him, don't mess up his makeup."

Cong Ru: "Is my waist the same waist as yours..."

Liang Yingqiu: "Just keep your stomach in check."

Cong Ru: "Ha, I'll cut the bone directly."

Liang Yingqiu: "It's fine."

Cong Ru: "..."

A row of windows in the dance room faced outwards, and a gorgeous fire cloud rose from the sky, lighting up the entire large classroom in orange, yellow and red. The birds returned to their nests, squatting on the branches to comb their feathers, and their chirping sounds were clear and sweet.

He Songyu's car parked steadily in this building. In the parking space downstairs, Qi Luwei was sitting in the co-pilot seat and hadn't got off yet. He watched with his own eyes as she dripped a few drops to make her eyes brighter and clearer. I used some eye drops and reapplied lipstick once. I felt that there was too much blush on my face, so I lightened it up a little more. I almost became nervous after repeating it several times.

Qi Luwei turned her face and said, "How do I look? I'm not energetic, not refreshed." The most important thing is the last sentence, "Is it tender or not, is there a big gap with the little girl?"

He Songyu: "..."

Qi Luwei didn't mind He Songyu's silence at all. Seeing himself in his cold eyes as if he was looking at a clown, she snorted, "I don't know how to appreciate, so what if you praise me."

He Songyu was checking the accounts at the company today. He was supposed to have dinner with the old man and his parents. When he met Qi Luwei, who was working in the He family's head office and was still an intern, she caught her in the parking lot and asked him to give her a ride. I don't know who I made an appointment with, but I kept urging him to hurry up, and I couldn't make it in time.

Looking at it now, it should be on a date.

It's not that He Songyu doesn't know how to appreciate beauty, but he rarely praises women. One is that he is not interested, and the other is that he thinks it is meaningless, because in his opinion, you don't need others to judge what you are. How do you see yourself? Whatever it is, don't care what other people think.

But most women in life are still very concerned about other people's appearance and opinions besides themselves. He didn't perfuse Qi Luwei either. Seeing that he was a little more patient with her than ordinary people because of his growing up, he stared at her seriously. He rolled his eyes and said, "When did you feel so unconfident about yourself? Are you in a hurry? Get out of the car now. These students have just finished class. I think many boys will be attracted by you."

He does not directly praise Qi Luwei, which makes people feel more at ease than directly saying that Qi Luwei is beautiful. Qi Luwei glanced at him coquettishly, and sighed regretfully. At this time, the building next to him has gathered many people. All faces were excited.

Qi Luwei's cell phone also rang twice, she didn't stay any longer, hugged flowers, and hurried up with a small leather bag.

Not long after she left, He Songyu received a call. The housekeeper of the family asked him when he would arrive home, and said that the old lady and old gentleman of the Qi family had also come to visit. He Songyu said that he would send Qi Luwei to a university. , was about to go back, but the butler conveyed for others that the elders of the Qi family wanted to trouble him to bring Qi Luwei together, and the old lady of the He family also meant the same.

He Songyu knew that the He family and the Qi family intended to bring him and Qi Luwei together, but they hadn't revealed it yet. He and Qi Luwei knew it too. Neither is the other's type.

If it really felt like it, after so many years, they should have been together long ago.

Called Qi Luwei, but there was no response. He Songyu thought she was going to meet someone special, or someone she liked.

If she is asked to go to He's house for dinner, she will definitely pretend that the signal is too bad and talk nonsense.He Songyu dialed the number twice and then stopped. He was about to drive away, but it only took a little time. Many people came from the teaching building and the parking lot next to him. Several delivery motorcycles were parked directly next to his car. The car just blocked the exit, and the car from the outside could not get out from the inside, it was already blocked.

He waited for a while, but no one came to drive away, and this building is too lively, He Songyu is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and there are even people standing beside his car, so it is inevitable that he will be short-lived by this situation. Puzzled.

There were still many girls present. He Songyu got out of the car and walked into the building. From the moment he appeared, he attracted the attention of many people. Jue Jue found out, which caused quite a commotion.

He Songyu didn't look sideways. While calling Qi Luwei, he walked up the stairs to find someone. However, all the students who passed by avoided him because of his aura. Before they got close, they only saw a glance, and they took the initiative to make way for him. Whispering behind his back.

He followed the place where the crowd gathered the most. Qi Luwei entered this building, and she was holding flowers again. Which classroom should she be in?

She is where there are many people, as expected, He Songyu found her back on the highest floor.I don't know what she is doing, but she is guarding the door with a group of students, and there are also maturely dressed girls. From the perspective of her attire, she is not unusual, except for the famous brand, people can't help but keep a distance from her.

He called her, and Qi Luwei looked over in surprise, and came to the stairs with him like a thief, quite reluctantly, with an eager look, wanting to make a long story short about him.

He Songyu said, as expected, "You saw it too, I can't go now...Brother Yu, please tell my grandfather for me, please help me."

"Your parents are here too." He pointed out lightly.

Qi Luwei understood, "I'll call them myself, you go back first, please, please, I will come to apologize tomorrow."

Half of He Songyu's figure was still exposed, and he could see the door of the large classroom from the corner of his eye. Seeing that Qi Luwei looked eager to get rid of his troubles, he suddenly wanted to know the flowers she was holding carefully in her arms. To whom.

"Just be yourself." He Songyu did what he was supposed to do, and he didn't force Qi Luwei to do anything. Seeing that Qi Luwei's expression changed a lot, she knew that she really didn't want to go to the He family. Someone is important to her.

Qi Luwei put her palms together in gratitude: "I know, thank you brother Yu!"

He Songyu was about to leave with a dignified demeanor, when the long-closed teacher room suddenly opened. It was the first time he saw Qi Luwei rushing in like a rabbit, regardless of her appearance, following some people.

As soon as he was about to step out, He Songyu fulfilled the curiosity in his heart. He planned to take a look at who made Qi Luwei look like this, and left after reading it. But at that moment, his student turned towards Qi Luwei. Directions swarmed in, quickly crowding that door.

"Teacher Cong..."

"Get out of the way, I want to see Brother Cong!"

"Beauty! Ahhh, it's the first time I saw Mr. Cong playing the role of a goddess, and I was with Mr. Jin Hong."

"...Isn't it Cao Zhichun-meng, the real version of dreaming Goddess!"

What Cao Zhichun-dream should be in the "Luo Shen Fu" written by Cao Zhi, which describes that the King Xiang has intentions and the Goddess has no intentions. These students can only read some fabricated unofficial histories.

"Don't squeeze, there are too many people, please be quiet." A woman with a cold temperament appeared and went to the door to organize discipline. He Songyu met her eyes and couldn't see the situation in the classroom behind her, and Qi Luwei didn't The guy who used it moved like a rabbit, but he couldn't squeeze in beforehand.

Being interrupted like this, He Songyu probably understood what was going on. The curiosity dissipated at this moment, and he felt even more boring. Qi Luwei chased after the stars all the way to school. No wonder he heard her take the Watching someone's video on the phone.

He Songyu didn't waste any more time, turned his head, looked at the stairs, and left quickly. There were already campus security downstairs directing the vehicles to make the road pass.

And the moment he walked out of the building, Cong Ru's figure flashed behind Liang Yingqiu, and his face-to-face made the atmosphere even more heated, and there was a burst of passionate screams.

……

Afterwards, Cong Ru did receive a skirt from He Songyu, and the other party kept what he said. I don’t know if he knew in advance that Cong Ru would throw the box on his face, or from his face, it was most like a loyal Honest Zhou Yang sent it over.

The shy, honest man with a simple smile and few words put down his things, stepped back a few steps, kept the best distance, and said to Cong Ru humbly: "I don't know what's in here, Mr. He asked me to bring it over , told me to only be opened by you. He asked me to bring him a sentence for you—"

"One year, Mr. He sent Ms. Qi to school to watch a performance. In a teaching building next to which was decorated with phoenix trees, I met Mr. Cong. , this is probably because the flowers are intentionally planted and the flowers will not bloom, but the willows and willows are planted unintentionally to make shade."

Zhou Yang's words had already been brought, and after he left, Pang Deyao looked at the stunned expression on his brother's face, and pushed his shoulder, "What's going on, what did that guy mean?"

"When did you miss him, he saw you so early?"

It took Cong Ru a while to recover, and when he first saw Zhou Yang and the things he brought, the anger in his heart gradually faded, "Who said I met him, I can't remember when I met him before. "

The bewildered doubt in Cong Ru's eyes gradually receded, and he slapped Pang Deyao's hand that wanted to help him see what was in the bag.

"Don't touch it."

Cong Ru: "You didn't listen to what he said. It was a mistake, and we missed it. We must have never seen it."

Rather than listening to his analysis of whether He Songyu had seen it before, Pang Deyao wanted to know what the other party gave Cong Ru, and he was so cautious that even he was not allowed to open it.

Cong Ru was carrying the bag to prevent Pang Deyao from opening it while he was away, and simply went back early, "Don't play anymore? How long have you been here? Are you really coming to me for a meal and then leaving?"

"When will you bring your daughter here and stay with me for a few days—"

"Call Tanhua myself and let him tell you."

"..."

When he got home, Cong Ru took out the white gift box tied with a black ribbon, and a piece of paper slowly fell on his bed. It was written by He Songyu pretending to be: the god of Sishui, named Concubine Mi; Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong.

This was to remind him that they had crossed paths earlier than expected.