New Novels: "Swan Neck", "The First Rose",

Swan Neck

Jin Xi and Zhou Orange are classmates, both inside and outside the school, the dance classes in the school together, and the outside of the school.

　　He Siheng studied medicine, many classes, more experiments, and internships, the time queue was full, and the occasional extra free time was probably the end of the hospital internship and the way back to school.

　　Nanda University and Nancheng Dance Academy are two streets apart.

　　He Siheng would occasionally appear outside the dance hall of the Dance Academy, and he stood outside the corridor. From time to time, students pass by and will cast their eyes on him.

　　The girls who learn to dance have poisonous eyes, and they can distinguish at a glance what male is the best, and the one in front of them is the best of the best. Whether it is appearance, figure, dress, or the aura of the body, it does not look like an ordinary family.

　　The girls in the dance room exchanged heads and ears.

　　"Who, I see he comes often, won't be anyone's boyfriend?"

　　"Where do you know this, or do you want to ask?"

　　"Yeah, ask, what if he doesn't have a girlfriend, right?"

　　"You ask, how?"

　　"I'm not going, I'm going to go."

　　"Didn't you mention it, why don't you go?"

　　"That's not... Excuse me..."

　　The girls shyly lowered their heads, and in a flurry of pushing, someone pushed the arm of the person on the side with his elbow, "Zhou Orange has passed, it won't be her boyfriend, right?" ”

　　"Ah, her boyfriend?"

　　"They were talking, looking very familiar, I was still the first time I saw Zhou Orange smile so happy, it was her boyfriend who didn't run."

　　"It turned out to be her boyfriend, let's still disperse, let's practice dancing."

　　The sky was rarely clear, and the December wind blew on the two people standing opposite each other outside the corridor.

　　It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a talented woman.

　　The three-walled dance room, all reflecting the light outside, her eyes were stabbed by the light, and after squinting slightly, she picked up something and left the classroom.

　　When I passed them, I didn't even give them a look.

　　But in the afterglow, he felt that He Siheng was watching her.

　　When I reached the staircase, there were footsteps behind me, and then my wrist was grabbed.

　　A familiar and cold voice sounded behind her head: "How can you leave without a word?" ”

　　Imami withdrew his hand and whispered, "I'm afraid of disturbing you." ”

　　Horsi frowned, "What bothers you?" ”

　　Imami said, "Disturb the two of you exchanging feelings." ”

　　From time to time, there is a cold wind at the entrance of the stairway, and in winter, where there is no light, the wind blows slightly, and it is cold to the bone.

　　She descended a few steps, turned her head to look back at him, he went up and down her, her swan neck raised high, extremely arrogant posture, and a chill grew under her eyes.

　　She said, "I still have classes, you can continue to watch Zhou Orange dance." ”

　　He Siheng stared at the back of her departure and was silent for a few seconds. On the ground, the corners of his lips were raised, and the smile in his eyes was slanted.

　　"Who told you I came to see Zhou Orange dance?" He chased after her and followed her unhurriedly.

　　"Who's coming to see that?"

　　"What do you say?"

• Protagonist: Jin Xi, He Siheng [Beautiful and Moving Doctor X]
• Type: BG, Sweet
• Ending: He, Finished

The First Rose

The two did not contact each other for a few days, Zhan Qingran hesitated whether to say something, but felt that there was nothing to say, the two were not yet to the point where he wanted to chase her and apologize repeatedly, not to mention, Zhan Qingran obviously passed the stage of inexplicably having to coax his girlfriend to apologize, he did not have time, and he did not return Yan to the category of girlfriend.

　　Until one night, he found that her circle of friends was updated, only one line: My male guest is coming!

　　His first reaction was to frown, so fast? He thought that there should be no shortage of men around Yanhui such a girl, her sweet words, can talk to herself, naturally can also tell others, he felt a little shame for her for the first time: a girl, not very old, how can she play this set so skillfully?

　　He clicked on the homepage on her website, and sure enough, there was a video update, and there were too many bullet screens, dense as ants, and Zhan Qingran had to close the bullet screen first.

　　In the video, there is a young man with slightly longer hair, she is looking at each other affectionately, hugging each other, in slow motion, she carries the skirt back like a confused flower. Even if she wears a white dress, under such a strong sky curtain, Yan Hui does not have any fresh and elegant feelings on her body, and she is still flaunting.

　　There is also a tidbit in the back, in which the young and enchanting girls talk and laugh with people, typical of no heart and no lungs.

　　Her video made a kind of film texture, very beautiful, Zhan Qingran watched Yan Hui laughing there, laughing extremely naturally, as if she naturally knew how to flirt with men.

　　He heard her delicately calling the man "Dongdong", and he didn't know who it was called, Zhan Qingran suddenly laughed, this kind of girl...

　　Zhan Qingran turned off the video, thought about it, picked up the phone again, and somehow dialed her number.

　　This is actually not a good time, late at night.

　　It rang for a long time before it was answered, and Yan Hui knew that it was him, and deliberately let the phone ring for half a day.

　　"Teacher Xiao Zhan, is it lonely?" At this time, I called and wanted to find me to go to bed without spending money? Yan came back and was full of fighting power, but the tone was soft, as if he was joking, as if he was joking.

　　Zhan Qingran listened to her overly blunt wording, subconsciously, and frowned slightly: "Yan Hui." ”

　　"What do you do by calling my name?" Am I wrong? Is there anything else between us besides being able to go to/from bed? The swallow smirked back, "I guess, you must have seen my video update, found that I have actually found a new man, your self-esteem can't stand it, so..."

　　"Are you showing off?" Zhan Qingran's voice suddenly cooled down, interrupting her, "It's a very honorable thing to fool around with a lot of men?" You are a little girl's family, do not find a serious boyfriend, but to play around in the pile of men, do you think you can play all men with your beauty? You think those men really like you? It's just to see that you are young enough and beautiful enough, just playing with the mentality, in the end, it is you who suffers losses. ”

　　Is it really strange, big night, that this man is eating gunpowder? Yan Hui sneered and asked him, "What about Teacher Xiao Zhan?" You are not young and beautiful, yes, otherwise how can someone like me get into your eyes, and others will not play with me about you? How, only you are allowed to play, are you responsible for me? Aren't you playing with the mentality? Originally, I slept with you as you wished, but now I don't want to, that's it. If you feel that I have unilaterally dumped you, congratulations, it is exactly so, I am not rare what you are responsible for, you find your picture frame to go, I am not your student turn can not teach me. My parents don't care about me, who are you? ”

　　Zhan Qingran's temples jumped straight.

• Protagonist: Yan Hui, Zhan Qingran [Delicate and Beautiful Heroine x Sullen Gaoling Flower]

"Home Boyfriend"

Su Ran first went to remove her makeup and change her clothes.

　　By the time she came out of the room, there was a white porcelain bowl on the table, and green smoke could be seen by the light that came down from the top of the dining room.

　　Su Ran was actually full, but she was not embarrassed to live up to Tang Anyu's kindness, and this bowl of porridge said that she had to eat anything.

　　After she sat down, Tang Anyu also pulled a chair and sat across from her, and without saying a word, he quietly watched her drink porridge, as if waiting for her to taste the evaluation.

　　Su Ran looked down and took a sip, this bite can feel that this porridge must have been stewed in a casserole dish for a long time, drinking into the mouth can hardly feel the grain of rice, saltiness is also just right, you can feel the leaves, you don't need to deliberately chew, a bite can be belly.

　　Su Ran regretted it after taking a sip, she already knew that there was such a good porridge at home, why did she go and eat that bowl of noodles with Ke Yuanjie!

　　Big night's, not good to digest!

　　"Sister Su Ran, last time you came back from socializing at night, you were hungry and ate sandwiches, so I thought you should be hungry when you came back today, so I tried to cook a porridge from the tutorial I found on the Internet."

　　Tang Anyu watched Su Ran drink the porridge one bite at a time before explaining the reason why he made the porridge, and finally said, "I have been preparing since 9 o'clock." ”

　　The more Su Ran listened, the more guilty he felt.

　　How did she go to eat that bowl of noodles with Ke Yuanjie?

　　She looked down and took a few more sips, looked up and praised, "It's delicious, thank you." ”

　　Tang Anyu sat on the opposite side, his two hands gently clasped together, and asked: "Sister Su Ran, is the person who sent you back just now your colleague?" ”

　　"He's my leader, the company's artistic director." Su Ran probably explained.

　　The design department of Ruibai Group is independent, and Ke Yuanjie's position is more like the soul of Ruibai Group.

　　This man is good, just a little greasy.

　　Su Ran felt so.

　　"Oh." Tang Anyu said in a low voice.

　　Su Ran lowered his head and drank the porridge, and as far as his eyes could see, Tang Anyu's clasped hands were together, and he had to say that a good-looking person was eye-catching in every part of his body.

　　For example, Tang Anyu's hands, the fingers are thin and slender, and the bone joints are not prominent.

　　It's just that he seems to be a little uneasy now, and the thumb of his right hand is poking down the position of the left hand tiger's mouth.

　　Su Ran drank the porridge in a few mouthfuls, looked up and asked Tang Anyu, "What are you struggling with?" If you want to ask, ask, for the sake of porridge, I will answer whatever you ask today. ”

• Protagonist: Tang Anyu, Su Ran [Fu Er Dai X Xueba]