MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 783 Sports Students vs Dance Students 17

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   Chapter 783 Sports Students vs Dance Students 17

   She stuffed it into the man's hand: "Don't refuse anything for a few dollars, drink it, Master Pei."

   "What are you doing here?" Pei Xuyan swirled his fingers along the snap of the can, stained with icy mist, and his bones were distinct.

   "Look at you guys." Guan Yuenan pouted, looking pretty and cute, "Forget about me."

   Pei Xuyan laughed: "I really forgot."

   "Pei Xuyan!" Guan Yuenan rolled her eyes, "Can you say a few words?"

   "Love to hear or not."

   "I'm too lazy to bother with you." Guan Yuenan snorted, seeing the sweat on his forehead, she picked up a handkerchief and moved over to wipe his sweat, "Hey, you—"

Before    touched him, he leaned back and ducked: "Don't move."

   "Who are you protecting yourself for?" Guan Yuenan was very angry even if she wiped a sweat.

   Pei Xuyan frowned, glanced at the boys behind him, didn't embarrass her here, stood up, and kicked her shoes: "Come out and say a few words."

   "Oh." Guan Yuenan stood up with a wide-eyed smile, "Okay, say something, say you like me."

  The boys winked at them: "Dating, we understand, we understand, you go, Brother Yan, have you brought your power bank, don't come back at night."

   Pei Xuyan pointed his **** at him.

   When the other girls saw the two of them walking out together, their hearts, which were still rambling around with the deer, were shattered to the ground.

   Someone envied: "They've been talking for a long time, but they haven't broken up yet. I heard that Guan Yuenan is the senior's first girlfriend. He looks very flowery. I didn't expect such a long-term relationship."

   "What's your relationship? You see when the senior has taken the initiative to deal with her, isn't it always a hot face and a cold butt, I think I will score this semester." Another girl said.

   "I'd rather he be a scumbag. I'd rather be a scumbag. Please, he's Pei Xuyan. It's worth a good night's sleep."

   "Wake up, it's daytime."

   Sleeping until Pei Xuyan is probably the target of many girls' private jokes, but it's just for fun, and they all know it's impossible.

  Qian looked at the backs of the two in distress, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, thinking about how to eat this melon!

   She wants to eat melons! !

   Outside the classroom.

   Pei Xuyan stood there, a head taller than Guan Yuenan, and felt very oppressive, so straight to the point: "Don't come again in the future."

   Guan Yuenan's smile froze, looked up at him, and said, "Why don't you come again?"

   "Do you want me to make it clear?" Pei Xuyan's brows and eyes became cold, and his contempt was engraved in his bones.

   "It's annoying."

  The expression on Guan Yuenan's face seemed to be frozen, and it took a long time to find her voice, and she asked casually, "Didn't you praise me for dancing well? I still want to dance for you, what are you doing?"

   "I told Tang Chenmao before that you danced well, but that was two years ago, nothing else."

It was on the night of the end of the military training for the freshmen two years ago, Guan Yuenan danced a dance. At that time, Pei Xuyan was very impatient, and he left immediately when there were too many people. Tang Chenmao kept shouting in his ear about the dancers, he saw Eyes, the evaluation sentence is good.

   Pei Xuyan has seen many international dance performances. Of course, Guan Yuenan is not as good as the older generation, but at this age, it is okay. It was originally just based on the appreciation of dance.

  Knowing it was such a trouble, Pei Xuyan didn't say anything when he was killed.

   "It turned out to be two years ago..."

   Guan Yuenan murmured, but she always remembered that she was unwilling and suddenly rushed forward to hug his neck and kiss him!

   The voice was choked to the extreme.

   "This year is the third year, the seventh time you reject me, am I not good enough? Or am I not letting go enough? If you want, we'll open a room tonight—"

   They stood opposite each other on the steps outside. Many sports students in the classroom stretched their necks to look out, and the dance students were still dancing.

   happened to be a ballet fouette. The girl in the center was wearing a pure white ballet suit, standing on one foot with her toes spinning. The moment she turned around, she saw two figures from the clean window, one high and one low.

  The breeze is gentle, and the shadows of the trees are scattered.

   The distance was so close that it was like kissing.

   The hem of the snow-white ballet skirt is flying, bringing a swirling wind, circle and circle, blurred vision.

   The morning sun is shining outside the window.

   The expression on Pei Xuyan's face was very cold. Qi An saw him push away the girl in front of him, and at that moment, he raised his head, his eyes collided, staggered in an instant, and then turned again.

   Ballet is silent.

   At that moment, the man's eyes were like a sign in the shade of a tree for the first time, rambunctious and deep, and the absolute depth was mixed with the highest desire for contempt.

   He was looking at her.

Across a transparent glass window, Pei Xuyan mercilessly pushed away the dedicated person. Feeling it, he narrowed his peach blossom eyes and stared straight at the dancing white swans in the window. Dozens of laps of difficult rotations, Standing on your toes, slender waist, stretched out fragile and fragile lines, cold and pure desire, easily arousing people's desire for destruction.

   The snow-white dress was branded in Pei Xuyan's eyes.

   He just looked at the girl in the center with a light profile, and said to Guan Yuenan, "See? I like that."

  Guan Yuenan was stunned, with a strange expression on her face, she looked at the figure in the window, and a tear just happened to drip down her chin.

   After Pei Xuyan finished speaking, he went straight past her without raising his eyelids.

   She even said about opening the room, and put down her last dignity in front of him, but he still refused to give her another look.

   Guan Yuenan stared at Pei Xuyan's back, her voice trembling slightly: "My birthday is coming soon this year, Pei Xuyan."

   "Can you come over? As long as you come that day, I will never pester you again."

   He didn't look back and waved his hand: "I don't have time."

   Guan Yuenan suddenly collapsed and shouted: "You can't be free even for a day?! I gave you two years, and I only need a few hours!"

   After she finished shouting, she squatted on the ground, tears streaming down her chin, and her body sobbed, sobbing and crying for a long time.

   "I have no obligation to accompany you."

   A low voice fell.

The man stepped on the steps and squatted down in front of her. He had a can of frozen Coke he just bought from a small shop in his hand. The coolness rose from his fingertips. word.

   "I can't like you either."

   He went back to the classroom.

   Only Guan Yuenan was left crying, with a solitary tissue under her feet.

   How could there be such a person, he looked down on her at all, and refused to leave no room for her, and the tissue was just a pity from above.

   Guan Yuenan thought so, tried her best to speculate about him, and finally grabbed the tissue again, crying and wearing makeup.

   This year is not at all… not the third year at all. He never knows.

   She would have him come over on his birthday.

   She will make him fall in love with her!

   (end of this chapter)