Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 108 I'll Give You a Dance
The rematch of the campus talent contest was held at the activity center, and Cheng Moqiong easily passed the rematch with a melodious "Canon".Next, she will go all out to prepare for the final at the end of the month.The period from the rematch to the final is the canvassing stage for the contestants, and the voting results of all the students in the school account for 40% of the final selection score.

Cheng Moqiong didn't pay much attention to the results of the voting, because the performance in the final was the most important thing.What she pays attention to is not the ranking in the competition, but hopes to show herself through this platform.

Zhen Ping, who was always well-informed, overheard from some office after the semi-finals that the Shanghai Royal Conservatory of Music was coming to the school to select music students.It is said that they selected outstanding music students in the finals of the campus talent competition.

Every afternoon after school, Cheng Moqiong took the violin to the rooftop to practice alone.The rooftop in the evening is not only quiet, but only at that time, the wind that blows gently is endlessly gentle, the afterglow that is scattered everywhere is considerate and warm, and everything looks so beautiful.

Hu Qiaoguang followed the location displayed on the mobile phone screen and came to the rooftop. He happened to see that the sun was setting, and the fiery red sunset was floating in the boundless sky. A girl who played the hymn of youth in the wind and the beautiful scenery Merge into a gorgeous picture scroll.

He stood quietly not far away, watching the cheerful melody played by the girl dancing with the music, the corners of his mouth raised a proud arc unconsciously.After a long time, with the sudden stop of the bow between the fingers, the vibration of the strings stopped abruptly.The tightly closed eyelids slowly opened, and a pair of bright eyes revealed a confident joy.

"Papa..." There was sudden applause, Cheng Moqiong turned her head in doubt, and saw a sunny boy walking towards her slowly.A golden light enveloped his figure, casting a long and thin gray mark on the ground.Seeing the person clearly, Cheng Moqiong smiled in surprise, "Senior handsome man, why are you here?"

"Practice with you." Hu Qiaoguang walked to her side, and two long shadows overlapped.

Cheng Haoqiong liked the gentle voice, and his crooked eyes were filled with smiles, "How do you know I'm here?"

Hu Qiaoguang raised the phone in his hand, "Look here."

Although he knew that he had installed a locator on himself, he had been refusing to tell himself what he had attached it to.So every time he lifted the locator of his phone, she would tease with feigned dissatisfaction: "Are you following me?"

The corner of Hu Qiaoguang's mouth curled up, and he said solemnly: "Meet by chance."

Cheng Zhuoqiong gave a disdainful "cut", put the violin on his shoulders again, looked at the head of the violin, and put the bow on the strings, "I'm going to practice, you can find something to play with yourself."

"Well, you pull it! I'll just listen quietly and don't disturb you." Hu Qiaoguang took two steps back, stood quietly, and cast all his gentle eyes on this small figure.

The breeze blew her hair just past her shoulders, and the melodious melody seemed to follow the ubiquitous breeze, floating in the distance as far as the eyes could see.

After a while, Cheng Moqiong stopped to rest, looked around, and a sky full of temptation came into his eyes.She stretched out her finger and pointed at the red clouds stretching across the sky, and said with a happy smile: "Senior handsome man, look! The sunset is so beautiful!"

Hu Qiaoguang saw the color of the sky from her eyes, nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

The two quietly watched the sun sink into the clouds little by little. Cheng Moqiong suddenly turned her head and looked up at Hu Qiaoguang, "Pretty male senior, may I dance for you?"

"it is good."

Cheng Haoqiong picked out a favorite song on the phone, pressed the play button, and stuffed it into Hu Qiaoguang's hands, blinking mischievously, "Take it!"

The prelude to the music sounded, and Cheng Moqiong raised her head, stood on tiptoe, and gently flapped her hands by her side.Jumping with the melody, or spinning, or jumping, or looking back, or smiling.Every centimeter of sunshine kisses her smiling face, and every inch of breeze caresses her hair.

At this moment, she is a happy elf who belongs to the sun and his elf.

Cheng Moqiong stopped, saw that Hu Qiaoguang's eyes were a little far away, and seemed to have a little emptiness, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Isn't it good-looking?"

Hu Qiaoguang stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked her face, "It's very beautiful."

Cheng Haoqiong didn't notice how intimate his actions were at this time, and said to herself, "It might look better if you're wearing a skirt."

"That's also pretty." No matter what, you are the prettiest in my heart.

"Young people have vision, I like it!" Cheng Moqiong proudly raised her thumbs up, her eyes crooked with a smile.

Hu Qiaoguang chuckled, "Do you like dancing?"

Cheng Haoqiong nodded emphatically, and said with infinite vision for the future: "I have had a dream since I was very young. I want to be an actor or a singer when I grow up. So I have been studying since I was a child." Singing, dancing, piano, violin. Of course, the violin is what I do best."

Hu Qiaoguang never thought that she would want to become an actor in the future. "Why do you want to be an actor?"

"As an actor, many people will pay attention, many people will like it, and many people will accompany me." Cheng Moqiong finished with a faint smile, but a brief moment of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"In addition to actors, many professions can also become the focus of the crowd."

"However, an actor can take on many roles, reflect various lives, and have many opportunities to wear various styles of clothes. If one day, I can become a big star in the eyes of others, it must be a great thing. Something to be proud of."

When talking about the blueprint of her own conception, her eyes were shining brightly.Hu Qiaoguang stroked her hair and smiled lightly, "Then do your best, future big star!"

"Well. If I can enter the Shanghai Royal Conservatory of Music this time, maybe I'm one step closer to my dream!" Cheng Moqiong clenched his fists and encouraged himself, "I'll practice for a while."

Looking at her firm eyes and expectations for the future, Hu Qiaoguang secretly decided in his heart: Xiao Chengzi, I will definitely help you realize your dream.

Cheng Haoqiong originally wanted to continue practicing for a while, but unexpectedly, her stomach made a loud "grunt" and made a strong protest.She stroked her flat stomach and said with an aggrieved face, "I'm so hungry."

"Heh, come and eat." At some point, Hu Qiaoguang had a bag of things in his hand.

Cheng Haoqiong watched Hu Qiaoguang open the bag, and said in surprise, "Hey, when did you bring your lunch box here, why didn't I know?"

Hu Qiaoguang opened the bag, took out a lunch box and handed it to her, and explained simply: "The driver brought it over when you were practicing just now."

"The stupid son of a rich family, life is really different!" Cheng Moqiong sighed sourly.Smelling the fragrance of the food, I sniffed it excitedly, "Wow, it smells so good!"

"Eat quickly, it's not nutritious when it's cold."

The setting sun had already set on the horizon, and the fiery red sunset glow was gradually swallowed up by the night, and the campus was lit up with faint lights.The two people on the roof each hold a bento, sit on the steps, and enjoy dinner in the dimly lit place with the bright moon and the breeze.

Hu Qiaoguang picked up the sliced ​​meat from his lunch box and put it in Cheng Zhuqiong's bowl, "Eat more and grow up."

"I like to eat potatoes." After Cheng Moqiong ate all the potatoes in the lunch box, she stared greedily at the "prey" in Hu Qiaoguang's lunch box.

"It's all for you." Hu Qiaoguang gave her all the potatoes, and from time to time, he tilted his head and watched her small mouth opening and closing slowly chewing food.

"Hey, then I'll give you this too, it's a gift!" Cheng Moqiong put all the celery in his lunch box, I don't like the taste.

Seeing the cunning in her eyes, Hu Qiaoguang just smiled and let her "take advantage" of him proudly.

Cheng Moqiong lowered her head, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, seeing that he hadn't noticed her little thoughts, she suddenly felt that he made her feel very warm, a kind of warmth that she had never felt before.She raised her head, looked at Hu Qiaoguang, and couldn't help shouting, "Brother."

Except for the faint sound of the wind, the night was very quiet at this time.Hu Qiaoguang heard her words clearly, his brows were slightly frowned, and then relaxed again, and a gentle voice came, "Why do you call me brother?"

Cheng Zhuoqiong thought that she just called him silently in her heart, but she didn't expect that she really said it out.She organized her words in embarrassment, and found an excuse to hide her embarrassment, "Because I never had an older brother, I don't know what it's like to have an older brother. But I guess that's how elder brother's care should be?"

Hu Qiaoguang changed from his previous gentleness, and suddenly corrected him seriously: "You can't call me brother."

"Why?" Cheng Moqiong looked at him suspiciously, holding his breath and nervously waiting for his answer.

"Because my brother is Leslie Cheung."

"Oh." Cheng Moqiong gave him a contemptuous look, and said a word in a perfunctory manner, and continued to eat with her head down.

"Hahaha..." After teasing her again, Hu Qiaoguang smiled triumphantly.

After a long time, when Hu Qiaoguang thought that Cheng Moqiong would never speak again, he heard the people around him say with some nostalgia: "Do you know? No one has ever treated me as well as you. When I was young, my classmates knew me Without my father, they often laughed at me. So, I always just stay at home. I finally had two friends in junior high school, but I didn’t expect that they were just to deceive me. Two years ago, my mother also passed away. Since then, I'm the only one left in my world."

It was the first time I heard her take the initiative to talk about family affairs, and Hu Qiaoguang had never seen her so sad.Hu Qiaoguang looked at her seriously, and said solemnly: "You are not alone in your world. I... I will always be with you from now on."

"Then can I call you brother?" Cheng Moqiong raised her head and asked expectantly.

Hu Qiaoguang pampered her head and said with a smile: "You are so naughty, I don't want such a sister!"

"Nonsense, I'm a famous, well-behaved and smart little cutie."

"So thick-skinned!"

It seems that the killer has to be used!Cheng Moqiong puffed up her cheeks, pouted her mouth, and said coquettishly, "Then do you agree or not?"

Really couldn't bear to refuse her directly, Hu Qiaoguang lowered his head and continued to eat, as if he said helplessly: "You like it."

If there is no rejection, it is a promise. This is the belief she has always adhered to.Cheng Haoqiong cheered happily: "It's great! It feels so good to have a brother!"

"Eat quickly, the food is cold."

At night when the lights were sparse, Cheng Moqiong accidentally stuffed a small piece of chili into her mouth.After chewing it, I found that the whole tongue was hot.Cheng Haoqiong opened his mouth and fanned the inside with his hands, "It's so spicy!"

Hu Qiaoguang saw that her eyes were already red, "Is it very spicy?"

Cheng Haoqiong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes were red, and she muttered pitifully: "Super spicy!"

An unknown smile flashed across the deep eyes, "I have a way to make you less spicy, do you want to try it?"

Stuck in the predicament of being tossed about by spicy food, Cheng Moqiong only wanted a bottle of water.However, there is no way to save her. As soon as she heard that Hu Qiaoguang had a solution, she agreed without thinking: "Mmm, tell me quickly!"

"Then I'll make it harder."

Hu Qiaoguang spoke very reluctantly, but quickly clasped the back of her head with his hands, brought her mouth up, and sealed her mouth without refusal.

With the sudden move, Cheng Moqiong looked at this seductive and sinking face in surprise, forgot to close his mouth, forgot to push him away, and let his breath hit her face.A wet tongue in his mouth moved between his teeth, teasing the tip of his tongue, and slowly, the tingling sensation on his tongue dissipated.

Cheng Haoqiong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her long eyelashes fluttering, and realized belatedly that Hu Qiaoguang was gnawing on herself again!She stretched out her hand and pushed him away violently, and shouted angrily, "Why are you gnawing on me again for no reason!"

Hu Qiaoguang clutched his chest, pretending to be hurt internally, and said, "You told me to help you, Little Chengzi, how could you cross the river and tear down the bridge like this?"

Cheng Moqiong frowned, smacked her mouth, and found that her tongue no longer had that hot feeling, "It really doesn't seem to be hot anymore."

Hu Qiaoguang gave her a "of course" look, and said with aggrieved face: "The hotness has been transferred to me, of course you are not spicy."

It seems that it is really his fault?Cheng Moqiong touched her nose in embarrassment, and immediately changed the subject, "I'm full."

Seeing her take the initiative to change the subject, Hu Qiaoguang knew that he had managed to get away with it again.Late mature children are actually not bad, although they are not enlightened, but at the same time they are easy to fool.The careful thinking succeeded, and Hu Qiaoguang could not hide the smile on his mouth, "Let's go when you are full. Are you still going back to the dormitory to take a shower?"

"No, it's late now. I'll wash it after class tonight."

"Let's go then."

Hu Qiaoguang put away the tableware, and walked ahead with Cheng Moqiong carrying the violin in his other hand.

Looking at Hu Qiaoguang's tall back, Cheng Moqiong secretly rejoiced in his heart: Fortunately, he still doesn't care about himself as always.

(End of this chapter)