Rose with Snow

After talking with Song Yingshi, Li Taoran returned to the classroom.

Kou Lengyu and Chen Wan were sitting on the ground face to face, with the soles of their feet against the soles of their feet, holding hands, stretching each other and torturing each other.

Seeing Li Taoran, the two stopped.

Li Taoran adjusted his mood and made a face pretending to be indifferent: "Why are you looking at me? Be yours."

Seeing her like this, Kou Lengyu also became alive, and said with great enthusiasm: "Ran-ran-, in order to express my apology, let me open your back for you, it's very comfortable..."

Li Taoran: "Don't come here!"

Chen Wan followed and flickered: "It's very comfortable."

...

When Song Yingshi returned to the classroom, she saw the three of them making a fuss. She didn't call everyone to train. Instead, the three of them saw her come in. As if they got a signal, they spontaneously lined up according to the stage.

Only the seat of Huaixu was vacant.

Song Yingshi glanced at that position, retracted her gaze, and continued to lead the team to practice positioning and coordination.

When the lunch break was approaching, the staff suddenly came to inform:

"Everyone stay a little longer. In order not to delay everyone's training, I will record Mr. Liu's class visit business at noon."

Previously, the four mentors had recorded a visit to the class together. After Zheng Qiyi was replaced, Liu Ningxin only appeared on Er Gong, which was the home stage of the trainees.

Both the program team and Liu Ningxin's company wanted her to appear more in the program, and the two sides hit it off.

As a member of the second-generation women's team, Liu Ningxin's understanding of the stage of the women's team is unmatched by other mentors.

She doesn't choose classrooms. Looking back from the first classroom, she asks the trainees to perform the best part of their preparation every time she arrives.

So the praises and exclamations of the trainees went straight from the front classroom to the "Sleep" group at the back.

Chen Wan was speechless: "So excited? I really want to know what Teacher Liu said."

Kou Lengyu's excitement was different. She lay in front of the mirror to check her makeup and hurriedly shouted, "Li Taoran, lend me your concealer, but my acne marks are not fully covered!"

Song Yingshi glanced at her. It can only be said that Kou Lengyu is a straight daughter who is more like Jizai than Jizai, and loves every beauty equally.

Li Taoran was speechless: "I can't see it again."

"You hurry up!"

"Give it, it's all stinky."

The two girls who almost fought in the morning are good enough to use the same concealer.

Song Yingshi laughed and heard footsteps approaching, she reminded:

"Mr. Liu is here."

Liu Ningxin and the stage director walked in together with the clicking sound of the concealer plate closing suddenly.

After greeting the teacher, Song Yingshi explained: "Mr. Liu, Huaixu is sick today, and our team is missing one person in the show. We will dance twice, and I will stand in her place the second time."

This is the result of the whole group's deliberation.

The staff had also mentioned it beforehand, and Liu Ningxin would naturally not refuse.

When "Sleep" sounded, Liu Ning hugged her chest and watched intently, until halfway through the second time, she turned her head and asked the stage director:

"Have you seen this stage, what do you think?"

The stage director was naturally satisfied, and replied in a low voice, "Song Yingshi did a good job. As long as there are no accidents on their stage, the presentation will not be bad."

When Liu Ningxin looked at Song Ying, who was standing in the other C position, she said a few words to the stage director.

After the trainees showed up, she smiled and said:

"Are you hungry after practicing all morning? You are the last group, let's go, let's go to the restaurant to eat and chat."

Kou Lengyu fluttered her hair before she could catch her breath: "Teacher is too considerate, she is a beautiful person."

After watching the stage, Liu Ningxin was easy-going, not like she thought there was something wrong with their stage, and the other two also looked very relaxed. Only Song Yingshi, with his rich experience, noticed a slight difference.

If there is no problem with their stage, Liu Ningxin can finish the task of visiting the class with a sentence or two, and there is no need to say "talk while eating".

It's probably not that there is no problem, but that it can't be finished in a sentence or two.

With this mental preparation, when Liu Ningxin sat at the dinner table opposite Song Yingshi and raised the stage suggestion of "Sleep", Song Yingshi was not surprised and stopped his chopsticks politely.

Liu Ning said in his heart, "You eat your food and talk while you eat. You too, relax."

Song Yingshi responded, but still didn't move her chopsticks: "Teacher, tell me."

The three teammates looked nervous.

To Song Yingshi's relief, Li Taoran looked much better this time, and he didn't break down easily, just waiting for Liu Ningxin's words with the others.

"Leng Yu's three choreography is very good. It can be seen that you have worked hard and are complete. There is only one point. You are a rare double C. I don't know if you have choreographed for double C. experience, I will tell you what I have seen.”

Song Yingshi listened and added a glass of water to her.

Liu Ningxin admired her calmness at this time, looked at her more, took the water to moisten her throat after thanking her, and continued.

"A few years ago, when I went to a music festival, their choreographer was very good, and said that the dances he choreographed were the ones we all practiced. At that time, he choreographed two artists, one man and one woman, Are they evenly matched, only double C's."

"The difference between a double C and a C position is clearly played by him. Those two artists are not in the limelight on the stage, nor are they simply peaceful coexistence, they are mutual achievements and complementarities."

Liu Ningxin stopped when she said this, she could have ordered it, but the temperature of the ironing post came from the water cup in her hand, and she explained patiently:

"I am your audience today, and I saw that you danced for two people, both of which are your style. Maybe it is Huai Xulai, her typhoon is strong, which can cover up part of the homogeneity of your choreography. But you only Two C's, not double C's."

Kou Lengyu scratched his head: "Why can't I understand..."

When Liu Ningxin glanced at Song Ying thoughtfully, she smiled lightly: "You can understand your choreography."

Everyone looked at Song Ying in unison.

Song Yingshi breathed a sigh of relief, raised her forehead, and said angrily:

"Ah, why didn't I think of that."

It makes sense, why didn't she think of it when she choreographed?

As Liu Ningxin said, when she choreographed the dance, she considered the tricky situation of double C to each have their own style. She and Huaixu's C-part live in peace, not how to set off each other.

"I only achieved 1+1=2, not 1+1>2."

Song Yingshi stood up on the table and bowed deeply to Liu Ningxin:

"Been taught a lesson."

Liu Ningxin avoided it: "I can't do it, this is not what I came up with, I am picking up people's teeth and sharing my experience."

"You are not a professional choreographer, don't blame yourself, you can achieve 1+1=2 in a short period of time, not equal to 0 or a negative number, which is already much better than most choreographers in the industry. Don't be beaten, That's my sin."

Song Yingshi straightened up and smiled brightly.

receive a blow?

of course not.

Knowing that there is still room for improvement in their stage, and they can have better highlights, she can't wait to talk to Huai Xu and make improvements.

Song Yingshi was full of fighting spirit and enthusiasm, and humbly asked Liu Ningxin: "So, as an audience, do you have any other views on our stage?"

Liu Ningxin: "View?"

Song Yingshi: "Well...for example, what kind of effect do you want to see? I'll see if I can find some inspiration."

Liu Ning let out a long sigh.

For some reason, Song Yingshi had a subtle premonition.

For a while, she remembered that on the Ergong stage, Liu Ningxin said that she knocked her and Huaixu's CP at close range. Is it possible...

The next second, Song Yingshi's hunch came true.

The teacher, who was still serious just now, was full of ridicule:

"I'm an audience, and of course I want to watch Song Huan interact on stage. Don't say anything else, be more eye-catching."

Song Yingshi: "..."

She was speechless and pretended to be dead. Upon seeing this, Liu Ning deliberately asked Kou Lengyu and the others, "Don't you want to watch it?"

Li Taoran's chicken pecked the rice and nodded fiercely: "Think, think," so much that his saliva was drooling.

She wants to see idols full of sexual tension! But she didn't dare to make demands on idols.

Before Chen Wan could speak, her face flushed, and she covered her face and said, "Thinking about the picture makes it very bad... No, no, I'm looking forward to it."

Kou Lengyu: "Beauty stickers are the most dior!"

I don't know if their voices were too loud, which attracted the eyes of the restaurant's cooks. Knowing that they were discussing whether to put up with Song Bao or not to post it on San Gong, everyone said:

"What? Aren't you going to post? What's the point of those C's?"

"You guys won't be on the same stage, and you're not going to make candy? You don't have to, don't let Mommy down, cub!"

"Please, make the sugar easier and more violent."

...

Song Yingshi was overwhelmed by the clumsy words. She could not laugh or cry, and helplessly asked her one point:

"Wouldn't it be unfair to you if we really jumped like that?"

Maybe it's because she is an actress, a girl group player who is halfway through is always a bit difficult to get through. It is an objective fact that personal popularity affects performance, but she doesn't want to rely on CP popularity to win, and there is always a sense of contradiction that she has taken a shortcut.

The previous choreography avoided two-person interaction, and this subconscious mind was at work.

Although their CP is about to come true, doing business in public is more exciting than before... Anyway, it's weird.

And she also cares about the mood of these little girls.

So when they were all booing, Song Yingshi asked this sentence.

Unexpectedly, other people's faces were calm, and they turned to educate Song Yingshi.

"What are you thinking about in your little head? It's the first time that you think Xiao Shi is stupid and cute?"

"Shibao, you haven't hit CP before, hahaha! Doi understand the same frame? And the more you avoid suspicion, the better. You are still too young."

"So to be fair, you guys are more generous, don't give up, we're happy to see it."

Song Yingshi: "???"

This kind of thing about knocking cp... is that she knows less, Rui Sibai.

In the end, Liu Ning said in his heart: "It's not that there is CP first, then you and Huaixu, it is you and Huaixu that stand together and there will be tension, and the audience will catch it, and only then will they embrace Song.

"Aside from the mundane concept of CP, this is the most powerful weapon of your three public team. Don't waste it because of public opinion, and release it to be worthy of the stage and the audience."

...

No one can escape the fans of the authorities, but fortunately, she met a good teacher and friend in time.

When Song Yingshi was knocked on the head by Liu Ningxin and the trainees, the fog in her head dissipated as soon as it was dispelled, and her thoughts, which she had been deliberately covering up and neglecting from beginning to end, suddenly became clear.

Now that you've decided, there's nothing to hesitate.

Liu Ningxin left after finishing the meal, Song Yingshi got up to go back to the dormitory, and packed two dishes and one soup for Huaixu from the window. Before leaving, he added another dish cautiously.

...I have to talk to Huai Xu about the choreography of the double-C part again, and I always feel guilty for no reason.

But she has a guilty conscience, it was originally for the good of the stage.

She is not false, she is not cowardly.

Song Ying was calm, and when she walked to the dormitory, she said hello to Rong Yi outside.

Rong Yi said, "Huaixu hasn't come out since I came back, is she not in good spirits? Xiao Shi, please take her temperature again."

In the past, Huaixu often walked around the small living room or came out to get water, especially at this time, it seemed a bit abnormal.

The abnormal size of the gravel reminded Song Yingshi of the scene in the morning. She lowered her eyes, curled her fingers hooked on the dining bag, and the image of Huaisu saying that she had an unpleasant dream flashed in her mind.

She said as usual:

"It should be. I'll go in and see."

Rong Yi nodded obediently: "Go quickly."

Song Yingshi smiled and turned to the bedroom. The bedroom door was closed tightly, as if it was another world inside.

In case Huaixu was sleeping, Song Yingshi turned the doorknob at a low speed and strength.

The crack of the door gradually widened, she got in, closed the door gently with her backhand, and looked back at Huai Xu's bed at first glance.

Huaixu was sleeping, she closed her eyes and sank into the soft bed and quilt, and the alienation faded away, leaving only the ultimate beauty and a bit of gentleness.

Today is a cloudy day, the light is not as dazzling as usual, the curtains are not drawn in the room, and the air is moist and humid with the fresh breath after the rain.

Everything was soft wherever he looked, and Song Yingshi's spirit unwittingly relaxed.

She turned around and put the food on the table, opened the disposable lunch box and set it up, and was about to call Huaixu to get up to eat, when Huaixu's clear voice sounded from behind her one step ahead:

"You're back."

Song Yingshi responded, her subordinates opened the disposable chopsticks, and turned around and asked:

"how do you feel?"

Huai Xu sat up and lifted the quilt from her body. The movement lifted the hem of her clothes, revealing a waistline as thin as snow bamboo. She stroked her hair in front of her forehead, and combed the ends of her hair with her fingers hooked.

And Huaixu himself seemed to be sitting on the edge of the bed without realizing it, with one leg crossed and the other hanging down, his bare toes touching the ground, like a half-moon arch.

Song Yingshi looked at her more, and when she looked away again, she found that Huai Xu was looking at her with great interest, and seemed to have a panoramic view of her movements.

Song Yingshi reminded Song Yingshi of the Maine Coon cat from her friend's house in her previous life. It has the shape of a beast, staring at people's every move from a hidden dark place, with a pair of cat eyes that are deep and mysterious.

As a human being observed, Song Yingshi felt uncomfortable being watched.

Their eyes met, and before Song Ying could find out what to say, Huaixu took the lead:

"Better than I thought."

The condition is, her emotional regulation, the fusion of eighteen and twenty-eight, too.

Huai Xu stretched her waist and smiled freely and lightly, not much different from before:

"I can train in the afternoon."

Song Yingshi reflexively refused:

"No, you have to rest today. You were tired before. In short, you have to eat first."

During the meal, Huai Xu mentioned that she wanted to train again. Song Yingshi ruthlessly refused the captain's request for training, and only allowed Huai Xu to supervise and guide everyone's vocal music.

In short, serious dance practice can't be practiced.

Song Yingshi was full of confidence and majesty. She was sure about this, and Ming Yan's face was chilled. Even a twenty-eight-year-old Huaixu could not disobey orders in front of her, only to hold a white flag.

But when Huai Xu was full and went to pick up the water, the situation was reversed. Song Yingshi meditated that everything was for the stage, and slowly shouted to Huai Xu to discuss with her about the Sangong stage.

She didn't say that when Huai Xu was eating, it wasn't because she was cowardly, but she wanted Huai Xu to concentrate on eating, which was called caring.

The caring Song Yingshi faced Huaixu who was standing four or five steps away, took a business-like attitude, and repeated Liu Ningxin's suggestion.

She calmly said: "Other people's parts don't need to be adjusted, we can change the two. Although the two-day time is tight, it is not impossible. This afternoon and evening, we two will settle this matter, and the stage beauty may also need to be changed. , can you?"

Song Yingshi focused on the feasibility of the problem, and his face could be regarded as serious.

Huaixu estimated the time and her state, and gave the answer:

"I'm OK."

Knowing that the plan could be successfully launched, Song Yingshi said briskly, "Then it's settled like this. We'll discuss the details later. I'll think about it first, and you too..."

Song Yingshi wanted to ask Huaixu to think about it too, but when she met Huaixu's eyes that seemed to have deep meaning, she swallowed the words on her lips:

"you do not need."

Huai Xu asked, "No need?"

"..."

Huai Xu placed her legs folded and slanted, and thoughtfully gave an alternative answer: "Don't think about how we will interact on the stage?"

Song Yingshi frowned: "That's right."

"It's all up to you. Is it?"

"……Um."

Huai Xu blinked: "I will listen to you."

The words of the two exchanged briefly, and then fell into a tacit silence.

Song Yingshi couldn't describe how she felt when talking with Huai Xu.

It wasn't until she lay in bed, half asleep, half awake, that she thought of a suitable metaphor.

They were circling the sea in a small boat, which seemed to be safe, but in fact they would be submerged by the waves at any time and fall into the deep sea.

They floated in each other's eyes to survive.

On the sixth floor of the White Tower, two beds are placed side by side. A person sleeping with the same dream, breathing gradually synchronised.

The hot and humid wind broke through the window that was opened to disperse the taste of the food, and the dark clouds drifted away, revealing the misty sun.

It seems gentle, but it illuminates the world with white shadows everywhere.

After their lunch break, Song Yingshi and Huaixu went to the classroom.

Along the way, Huaixu received many greetings, the most outrageous was Lu Xuewen, who also gave Huaixu the old cadre's water cup to soak the wolfberry, and put it in the rest area of ​​the "Sleep" classroom.

She said plausibly to the camera of Teacher VJ: "Huai Xu will definitely be moved to tears by my operation."

Tao Qin and Yu Sheng didn't know where her confidence came from, and Qi Qi rolled her eyes behind her.

What happened to the wolfberry tea from Lu Xuewen in the end Li Taoran didn't pay attention, she only noticed how Song Yingshi was a double standard.

In the morning, Song Yingshi said it well, everyone should not worry about Huaixu, do your own thing well, believe that Huaixu, Huaixu can do it.

Listen, listen, how nicely she speaks!

Li Taoran believed it immediately. Not only did he feel that Song Yingshi was very reliable and gentle, but he was also deeply moved by the friendship between him and Song Bao.

Whether it's for love or friendship, it must be true to fall in love with Song, who said that she was not in a hurry with whom!

She was determined to learn from Song Yingshi's belief in Huaixu.

When Huai Xu appeared in the classroom, she controlled herself, and after expressing her teammate's concern, she concentrated on the practice, but was worried about Huai Xu's body.

Then, something went wrong.

Li Taoran was immersed in the practice, and the dance section came to an end. Song Yingshi, who was at the front, immediately turned around and said:

"Captain, don't blow your hair there."

Li Taoran: ? Captain blowing? when? Why are you distracted when you're banging?

She looked back and saw that Huaixu was really in front of the window, and she was following her instructions to stay away from the window.

Li Taoran only found out when he asked Kou Lengyu that Huaixu just opened the window for ventilation, and stood by the window for a while, maybe three or five minutes.

At that time, Li Taoran also thought that maybe Xiao Shi was just a multi-tasking genius who could take care of people better.

Immediately after.

When Huai Xu was drinking water, Song Ying had to touch the temperature of the cup first.

Huaixu had been sitting for a long time, and Song Yingshi would ask her how her body was, if she wanted to take her temperature again.

Huaixu told them the tips of vocalization and correcting the wrong singing method. If the voice is a little hoarse, the vocal music class will be stopped by Song Yingshi.

Li Taoran: It's outrageous!

She felt like she was being deceived by someone she trusted!

Li Taoran asked Song Yingshi with a face full of resentment: "I agreed not to worry about Huaixu? Don't you believe her? Xiao Shi, Xiao Shi, you deceived me so badly."

Song Yingshi's tone was firm: "I'm not worried about her, am I?"

"Your meticulous reminder is more careful than my mother took me, and you said you're not worried?"

Song Yingshi kindly reminded: "Auntie will see it when the show is broadcast."

"..."

Li Taoran silently covered her mouth. She couldn't speak, so she used her eyes to complain about Song Yingshi's double-standard behavior.

Song Yingshi coughed, maintaining her expression of "I don't have you, it's not your misunderstanding", and calmly walked into the classroom.

She said from the bottom of her heart, she really didn't want to worry about Huaixu, she just had a fever, and the fever was gone, not so bad. But her behavior seemed a little out of control, no wonder Li Taoran misunderstood her.

She really didn't.

...well, she admits, a little bit.

I know that I shouldn't worry, I don't have to worry, I can feel at ease, but I can't help myself.

In the evening, after dinner, the three teammates practiced in the assigned classroom, while Song Yingshi and Huai Xu came to the classroom on the seventh floor to discuss how to adjust the double-C dance again.

Coincidentally, this classroom was the one where Song Yingshi taught Huai Xu a small class before Er Gong. Maybe because it is the most convenient to turn into this classroom, in short, Song Yingshi entered this room subconsciously when she was walking ahead.

When she realized it, Song Yingshi flipped the switch pretending to be nothing, and the snow-white light came on.

She turned around and threw the ends of her hair into a light arc: "As for the choreography, I've thought about some movements, and I'll show them to you first, and then we'll discuss how to string them together."

Although there are only two people and it is alone time, they are still working, and Huaixu is completely working.

She nodded and said, "Okay."

Huaixu was waiting for Song Ying's next move, but she didn't expect Song Ying, like a butterfly, to swoop in front of her.

"Huai Xu, follow me."

She was very light, as if she knew that Huaixu couldn't refuse.

Song Yingshi led her into "Sleep" in another way.

It stands to reason that Song Yingshi should explain her new choreography ideas to her, but Song Yingshi did not. She just brought Huaixu in front of her, like a vine clinging to a tree, dancing on her body.

She was even very casual, as if there were no rules under her feet, she was very casual as if she was jumping and thinking.

Her fingertips wandered on the front of Huaixu, and the magic power invaded from then on, as if a new heart had been injected into Huaixu's body.

The heart stretched out countless tentacles and climbed and wrapped tightly along Huai Xu's blood vessels. When Song Yingshi twisted her waist, they controlled the boiling blood to flow into Huaixu's limbs, and the nerve endings were burned by it.

Song Yingshi's hand slid down Huaixu's arm, and her fingertips brushed her protruding wrist bone intimately.

The skin under her hands was hot.

On the contrary, Huaixu is like a glass vessel sitting on a fire, at first glance, it is calm and calm.

Song Yingshi didn't care much, but found it interesting.

Sometimes she felt that she and Huai Xu were two players, and it was a game between you and me. Although sometimes lose willingly, but usually no one is willing to let the other win, especially the winning streak.

Song Yingshi didn't forget about the noon thing. Since Huai Xu was obedient, she would have to see if she would be obedient.

The shadows of the trees outside the window swirled, and at some point, it started to rain again.

Song Yingshi's waist was walking slowly in front of Huaixu like a snake, her legs staggered and bent, and then she stood up against Huaixu's neck.

"Captain, how is this action?"

Huaixu lowered her eyes and glanced at Song Ying's forearm hanging on her body:

"Okay."

Song Yingshi's fingertips bounced on the back of her neck, with a strong presence like cool rain, and like a spark.

The process of her thinking was short, and she came to the conclusion:

"Well...that's just not good enough."

Song Yingshi changed her movements again, and went around behind Huaixu, not back to back, but the closest distance was only a finger's width.

She asked behind Huaixu:

"Is that so? Do you like this?"

Huai Xu raised her jaw: "Just like this?"

"of course not."

Song Yingshi raised the corners of her lips, reached out and touched Huaixu's waist, her fingertips were gently retracted, and her tone was serious:

"Interactions like this are all possible. The details are up to your liking."

Across a layer of fabric, five fingers slid across Huaixu's flesh, breathing and closing like a peach blossom around her waist, shaking off the tickling spring color all over her body.

Huaixu raised her head slightly, a ray of light appeared from the bottom of her eyes and hid it again.

"Can I have what I like?"

Song Yingshi didn't answer for a while.

The rain outside the window fell quickly and sharply.

Huai Xu took a half step back, and the plump curves merged after themselves, forming an opaque line that was squeezed and squeezed. Their hair was curled in one place, and their shoulder blades collided, rubbing each other's spines.

"Can't you?"

This time, she heard Song Yingshi's answer in two generous words:

"Okay."

Huai Xu raised the corner of her lips silently.

Suddenly, Song Yingshi rubbed her shoulder and turned around, instead of exchanging glances with her, she lowered her head to her ear and said:

"You are so hot, do you have a fever again?"

Half teasing, half anger, can't wait to laugh at Huai Xu a little embarrassed.

The old **** Huaixu was there, turned his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and replied clearly:

"Missed a word."

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