[Yi Yang Qianxi] Under the Wishing Tree

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the two of them were like stone sculptures, neither of them made any next move. Suddenly...

With a "click", the door was opened.

Like an electric shock, the two "chirped" away from each other. The moment the door was opened, Huan Zhiyi took a step back, and Qian Xi had already moved to the computer in the distance.

Mr. Wei only felt a black shadow flashing in front of his eyes. He decided to see where there was any dark shadow. There were only two open and frank people in the room. Huan Zhiyi was practicing dancing in front of the mirror, and Qian Xi looked back at her through the camera lens. action, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Hello! I didn't bother you~" Mr. Wei greeted eagerly, but his smile was a little awkward. She hated this kind of classroom full of mirrors the most.

"No no!"

"No no!"

The two spoke in unison.

Qianxi looked at the clock in the lower right corner, clicked the mouse twice on the desktop, turned off the computer, finally stood up, and bowed to Mr. Wei: "It's almost time, and I have to catch a plane at night, Mr. Wei, I will Say goodbye first."

Weiwei greeted the two people at the door to enter the room, walked up to Qianxi, patted him on the shoulder, and said kindly: "I think you have an early flight at night, and you probably don't have time for dinner, so go with Fat Tiger and the others first." I ate something to satisfy my hunger, and I packed some for you, and you will remember to eat it later on the road."

"Thank you, Mr. Wei."

"You're welcome. I haven't thanked you for putting so much effort into teaching Pluto to dance. I don't have anything to thank you for. I'm really sorry." She was too far-fetched, so she specially ordered Huan Zhiyi to prepare some small things to give away, and now she hastened to wink at Huan Zhiyi.

Only then did Huan Zhiyi take notice, and frantically ran to the small schoolbag to search for a while, and found a gift bag from the bottom of the schoolbag. Inside the gift bag was a small black gift box, and she didn't know what was inside.

Somewhat embarrassed, he sent the gift bag to him: "This...well... that... Qianxi... Thank you for teaching me to dance, a small gift is not a respect." There is no way, in front of Mr. Wei, What happened just now, she can't be cheeky to call him a god, anyway, she has already written what she wanted to say in the box, and she has said everything she should say, and the current sentence is not bad .

Yi Yangqianxi smiled politely, took the gift bag very calmly, held it in his hand, and said politely: "Then I will accept it unceremoniously."

Of course, after accepting a gift from others, it is natural to praise her in front of Mr. Wei: "Actually, Pluto's dancing is not so bad, at least her movements are very beautiful, just need to practice hard, dancing is not a problem."

Huan Zhiyi smiled awkwardly, dancing is not a problem, if it weren't for their male god religion, with her level, dancing would not be an area she dared to set foot in easily.

"Don't speak for her, we don't know what level she is." Boss Wei didn't give Huan Zhiyi any face, and seeing Qian Xi like this, she didn't have the slightest suspicion.

Seeing that the time was already 04:30, he hurriedly urged: "The car is parked in the underground parking lot of the annex building. I will ask sister Jing to take you there. If you don't leave, I'm afraid there will be traffic jams. The road to Hongqiao is often blocked. Rong. Pluto and I won’t see you off, so be careful on the way.”

In the end, he still did not forget to say: "I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Fat Tiger and Mr. Wei shook hands politely, while Qian Xi bowed deeply at 90 degrees, and the two left with Sister Jing.

As soon as the three left, the dance teacher standing outside the door entered the room, and she closed the door very seriously under Mr. Wei's signal.

"Pluto, before you forget the moves, show us the dance first." It's not that Mr. Wei doesn't believe Qian Xi, because from Qian Xi's expression just now, it can be seen that he has successfully completed the task. Don't believe Huan Zhiyi.

The dance teacher quickly took out his mobile phone and switched it to video mode. Mr. Wei went to the loudspeaker and was ready to play music at any time.

"OK, I'm ready, let's get started."

When the music started, Huan Zhiyi stepped on the beat precisely, showing confidence in her gestures, she even recalled how he looked when he was dancing, sometimes shy and sometimes smiling, this set of dance moves is not difficult at all, but they are cute together Extraordinary, if you dance this dance in a doll costume and Pluto's sweet voice, you will definitely get blood on your face.

At the end of the song, Mr. Wei has not recovered from the trance. She really knows the lively girl who perfectly interprets the dance in front of her. Is it Pluto who can't learn how to dance?She really couldn't understand the world more and more.

The dance teacher played back the video she recorded again, and after watching it, she fell into a deep inferiority complex. That sentence was indeed true: there are no stupid students in the world, only teachers who can't teach.

It seems that everything is her problem. Although she likes the job of Dream Cradle very much, she feels that she has no face to stay in the company any longer.

Huan Zhiyi seemed to see her thoughts completely, and hurriedly comforted her: "Teacher, don't be discouraged, you are still very good, but you just haven't found the right way. I'll show you the comparison between me dancing with Qianxi and you will know that it's not your problem." gone."

Huan Zhiyi hopped to Boss Wei's side, turned on the computer, called the dance teacher to come over, clicked on the surveillance video, looked back, and suddenly, the mouse stopped.

In the picture, the two embraced each other tightly, and she quickly skipped that part. Fortunately, Mr. Wei didn't see it because he wanted to give up his seat to the dance teacher, and almost had a big accident.

He couldn't help but blushed again and his heart beat again. The male god's eyes just now were so gentle that water could drip out. Those eyes were like the corners of his mouth raised with infinite doting every time he looked at Nan Nan.

Not sure if that look was an illusion caused by her hastily swipe, but she didn't have the courage to go back and watch the video on the side again, and at this moment, the scene of two people dancing together was playing on the screen.

He danced with concentration, and his movements were free and easy. She watched him dance attentively, a very clumsy toddler.

After watching the video, the dance teacher said that she felt balanced, and it turned out that it was really not her problem.

Mr. Wei, who originally thought that Huan Zhiyi's dance was almost perfect, also deeply realized his mistake. After reading Qianxi's version and then watching Huan Zhiyi, he felt that it was clearly imitation, and it was not interesting at all.

In order to fear that this video would be seen by others, Mr. Wei made a very important decision, that is - directly delete the video, destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. Pluto is the original version, there is no other version!

Thanks to Mr. Wei's decision, Huan Zhiyi could no longer verify Qian Xi's expression, but he was relieved that the bad things he did would not be discovered.

President Wei, who has decided that Pluto is the correct version, has already started self-hypnosis mode. In order to prevent Huan Zhiyi from forgetting the movements, she ordered the dance teacher to learn the new version of the dance, and is planning to organize the MV shooting on the first weekend after November. Don't let her hard work live up to her.

On the other side, Qian Xi, who was sitting in the nanny car specially arranged by the Dream Cradle, stuffed a small steamed bun with crab powder into his mouth. The warm soup of the small steamed bun was completely absorbed by the filling and skin, and it tasted special. Maybe he was hungry.

Regarding Fat Tiger as a man of air, he gently opened the small black gift box Huan Zhiyi gave him. Inside the gift box was a letter sealed in a candy house envelope and a box in the shape of a heart.

He opened the gift box first, and there were nine chocolates neatly placed inside. In the middle was him holding Nannan, the top two were Qian's father and Qian's mother, the left and right sides were Xiaokai and Yuanyuan, and the bottom was Fat Tiger. The rest is Kuma.

It’s not the kind of one-size-fits-all online ordering, just engraving the appearance of the characters with sugar coating, but really using a special mold to carve out the appearance of a real person, and then coloring and filling to make the final chocolate, although some colors are very It's weird, the flesh color is not like flesh color, and the yellow is not like yellow. Although some turning points are very blunt, it is still very touching to watch. I really don't know how much thought she put into this piece of chocolate.

That guy, always doing things in a clumsy way that makes people can't help but be moved to tears.

Fat Tiger, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but wonder: "Where did she get these molds? How can they be so realistic? And her wrapping paper, it seems to be specially made."

Qian Xi took out the chocolate in the shape of a fat tiger and put it in his hand: "This is for you, I will keep the rest for myself."

Fat Tiger directly refused, and stuffed the chocolate back: "This is a gift from someone, go back and treasure it, and remember to ask her where she bought the mold. I am very interested in the mold."

Qian Xi took back the chocolate with a smile, closed the lid carefully, put down the box, picked up the envelope, and opened the envelope bit by bit while trying not to damage the cover.

I found that it was not a letter but a photo. In the photo, Huan Zhiyi was carving a whole piece of chocolate with a fruit knife in his hand, not to mention how serious he was.

In an instant, I understood why these chocolates are so special, it was all carved by her with all my heart.

He turned over the photo, and it was written on the back.

male god:

In order to express my gratitude to you, a small gift is not a respect, and I will not tell you that this is actually a supplementary gift for the Qixi Festival.a ha ha ha! (Thumbs up for my wit!)

Huan Zhi Yi Shang

Looking back, it seems that they really spent the Qixi Festival together, and even watched a movie together.

He shook his head helplessly, but there was an unconcealable smile on his mouth, with a deep dimple.

It turned out that her real name was Huan Zhiyi, he only knew her name was Huan Huan but didn't know her full name.

Fat Tiger, who had been poking his head around, also booed beside him: "It turns out that Pluto's real name is Huan Zhiyi, and this name is really as special as her person."

The moment he saw the photo, Fat Tiger also quickly understood the source of the chocolate, and said happily: "Fortunately, I didn't accept the chocolate. You made it with such care. You should keep it yourself. I don't want to know the source of the model. "

That night, Qian Xi posted a Weibo, which caused another frenzied discussion among netizens.

TFBOYS-Yi Yanqianxi: Received a very thoughtful gift today [Sheep], [Happy] [Moved] Thousand Paper Cranes [Like] [Picture] [Picture]

In the pictures attached to the blog post, one is chocolate alone, and the other is a combination of envelopes, gift boxes, and Qian Xi, a scissors hand. It is still his Weibo style, but this time it seems to be different.