MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 823 Sports students vs dance students 55
Chapter 823 Sports Students vs Dance Students 55
Qi's mother asked Shao Tingbin, and Shao Tingbin mentioned a few words.
Regarding the Pei family, it was a blow to Qi's mother. She only found out about Shao Xianglu's relationship with the Pei family not long ago, and now Qi'an went to act in a dance drama with him again.
Mother Qi's head is getting bigger when she thinks about it.
"Does Auntie know?" Shao Tingbin put down his chopsticks, with a specious smile on the corner of his mouth, "I heard that the young master of the Pei family seems to be chasing An An recently."
"What?!" Qi's mother was startled, "Is that the boy I saw at the sports meeting last time?"
"Well, he was also chased by a lot of girls in school, and his ex-girlfriend targeted An An because of him."
Qi's mother was worried all day long, the relationship was too complicated, she didn't want Qi'an to get involved with these people, what if she got hurt.
Especially that—Pei Xuyan.
No, absolutely not.
At night, Qi's mother hesitated for a long time, but still asked Qi An: "An An, can you not perform that dance drama of yours?"
Qi'an paused.
"You will definitely have more opportunities in the future. You know it's a blessing if you lose your fortune. There's no need to worry about it. What's more, it's almost the end of the term, and the most important thing is studies. Participating in dance dramas is too time-consuming."
Qi An lowered his eyes: "There may be many more in the future, but I just want to act in the present."
"Why are you so stupid, Mrs. Pei..."
The corners of Qi An's mouth were tense: "Who told you?"
"Otherwise, you still plan to keep it a secret from mom. Why did you do this? What happened to you and Master Pei at school?" Mother Qi lowered her face.
"You have too much prejudice against him." Qi An couldn't help but say.
"Don't you know how mom looks at people? I'm afraid you'll get hurt. That boy is too wild, you can't control it. The only ones who suffer are girls. You're a little girl—"
"I'm going to sleep." Qi An ran back to the room and locked the door behind her.
Mother Qi sat in the living room, sighed, there were silver threads on her temples, maybe... is she really prejudiced?
But the Shao family's affairs were exposed, Qi An and Shao Tingbin's relationship is so close, what will the Pei family think of Qi An? These aristocrats from aristocratic families are afraid that they will look at people with colored eyes, and they may be contemptuous.
She sent a message to Shao Tingbin: [Tingbin, can you tell auntie about Pei Xuyan again? 】
Qi An returned to the room, her heart was still very stuffy, lying on the bed with the doll in her arms, she unconsciously clicked into WeChat, saw the chat box on the top, and flipped through their chat records, only to find out.
The recent chats between the two are incredibly frequent. Although they talk very little each time, the sharing of daily life even exceeds that of her and her roommate.
Qi'an himself didn't even notice it.
The circle of friends is red, and Qi An feels uncomfortable watching it, so he has to click in, and unexpectedly sees a message sent by Pei Xuyan.
He rarely posted on Moments, and he didn’t set it to be visible for three days. It was so empty that he could almost raise grass. In the end, there were only a dozen or so in Qi’an, some from foreign countries and some from China, and the colors were extraordinarily flamboyant.
Just like his guys—wildest, classiest, most inspiring.
Skiing in Hokkaido, driving a Rolls-Royce desert to play off-road, bungee diving to the extreme, playing the cello in the International Auditorium.
However, Qi An felt that his **** for luxury was mixed with indescribable rebellion.
At this most appropriate and beneficial age, youth is the greatest capital, rebellion is also curiosity-seeking, conquering novelty, it seems that there is a great need for someone to appear, talk to him about a vigorous love, and take him to see another person that has never been touched outside Rome world.
In Pei Xuyan's circle of friends, there is a video of standing up from the ground holding a soda, at the moment of standing up.
Qi'an seemed to experience a perspective of 1.87 meters that he had never seen before, and the whole world became open.
Damn it, she's so tall!
It is ten thirty in the evening.
There is only one picture in his new Moments, which is a street corner at a cold winter night, with heavy snow falling all over the sky, and gloomy street lights.
The stir-fried chestnuts were steaming, and the old man selling sugar-fried chestnuts was wrapped in a large army green padded jacket. He sat quietly in the corner and squinted his eyes. I don’t know whether he was recalling the past many years ago or thinking about tomorrow’s life.
The picture is very textured, both the composition and the angle are full, and the atmosphere is very strong.
Oh yes, Pei Xuyan can play photography and likes to collect cameras.
Qi'an read the word loneliness from his picture.
In the picture, there are a few pure black locomotives parked on the side of the street faintly out of the country. Half of them are exposed. It should be that he is playing outside with his friends.
He accompanied the text: I want to eat supper.
Below, some friends who are not familiar with Qi An will like and reply.
【The young master is acting coquettishly outside behind our backs again, it's too disrespectful】
X: [It's not the young master, I'm already drinking the northwest wind. 】
【Do you believe me, is it fun to drive? 】
X: [Not bad. 】
【Brother Yan, come to the club, I miss you, play billiards】
He didn't reply again, maybe it was a private chat, or maybe he went directly.
When Qi'an returned to school on the weekend, he happened to run into Shao Tingbin. He couldn't remember the last time the two of them talked.
She greeted awkwardly.
"Let's go together?" His tone was normal.
"OK."
The atmosphere was still trying to be harmonious along the way, Qi An complained about her mother: "I don't know where she knows so many things."
"I said."
"what?"
"Can't you say it?"
Qi'an didn't expect: "Stop talking about it in the future, my mother has a big prejudice against the Pei family, she nagged me for a long time yesterday."
Shao Tingbin: "Maybe it's not prejudice."
"I make my own judgment."
The atmosphere became quiet again. On the bus they took, the girl stood and looked out the window, in a daze.
Shao Tingbin stood behind her, eyes dim.
Two nights later, after playing basketball with her friends, Pei Xuyan walked towards the dormitory, but she never expected to see someone downstairs.
"Pei Xuyan!"
The girl was wearing a beige down jacket, a plaid scarf, and a hat with a fluffy edge that almost covered most of her face. She was thin and agile, pure and delicate.
It is snowing and the street lights are dim.
Hiding something in her arms, she stood boredly at the bottom of the boys' dormitory, jumped on the grid on the ground, once and again, and then squatted on the ground a little bored.
It's a small one, like someone's pet waiting to be taken away.
When he looked up and saw him without warning, his eyes suddenly rolled up, he stood up abruptly, waved to him, and called his name crisply.
The white mist lingered around her breath, making Pei Xuyan's mind tremble slightly.
The boy next to him followed suit, he smiled lightly, and walked up to her: "Aren't you stupid, you won't send me a message?"
"It's not an urgent matter." Qi An stuffed the hot fried chestnuts in his arms into his hands, "Please eat."
The warm temperature was stuffed into the palm of my hand. Pei Xuyan was caught off guard and subconsciously caught it. Before she could say anything, she said that I still had something to do and ran away.
He stood where he was, slightly stunned.
Brother Yan's heartbeat index soared!
(end of this chapter)
