Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 822 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 55
Mother Qi 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.

Qi's mother's head is getting bigger when she thinks about it.

"Does Auntie know?" Shao Tingbin put down his chopsticks, with a specious smile on his lips, "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 chased by a lot of girls at school, and his ex-girlfriend targeted An An because of him."

Qi's mother has been worried all day long, the relationship is too complicated, she doesn't want Qi'an to get involved with these people, what if she gets hurt.

Especially that - Pei Xuyan.

No, absolutely not.

At night, Mother Qi hesitated for a long time, but still asked Qi An: "An An, can you not perform that dance drama of yours?"

Qi An's movements stopped.

"You will definitely have more opportunities in the future. It is a blessing in disguise. There is no need to worry about it. What's more, it is almost the end of the term, and the most important thing is to study. 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?" Qi's mother lowered her face.

"You have too much prejudice against him." Qi An couldn't help but say.

"Don't you know how mother 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 bed." Qi An ran back to the room and locked the door behind her.

Qi's mother 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 unbelievably frequent. Although they talk very little each time, the sharing of daily life even exceeds that of her and her roommate.

Qi An herself didn't even notice it.

The circle of friends was lit up red, and Qi An couldn't bear to see it, so he had to click in, and unexpectedly saw a message sent by Pei Xuyan.

He seldom posted on Moments, and he didn't set it to be visible for three days. It was so empty that he could almost grow grass. Qi An found only a dozen or so in the end, some from abroad 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 cross-country, bungee diving to the extreme, and playing the cello in the International Auditorium.

But Qi An felt that his lust 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 1.8 meters seven that he had never seen before, and the whole world became open.

Damn, he's so tall!

It's exactly 10:30pm.

There is only one picture in his new circle of friends, which is a street corner on a cold winter night, with heavy snow falling all over the sky, and dim 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, sitting quietly in a corner and squinting his eyes, not knowing 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 knows how to take pictures 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 wrote: I want to eat supper.

Below are some friends who Qi An doesn't know 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 race? 】

X: [It's okay. 】

[Brother Yan is coming to the club, I miss you, play billiards]

He didn't return, 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, and he couldn't remember the last time the two of them talked.

She greeted awkwardly.

"Let's go together?" He said in a normal tone.

"Ok."

The atmosphere along the way was still trying to be harmonious, Qi An complained about her mother: "I don't know where she knows so many things."

"I said."

"what?"

"Can't you tell?"

Qi An didn't expect it: "Don't talk 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 his friends, Pei Xuyan walked towards the dormitory, but he 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 was snowing and the street lights were dim.

She was hiding something in her bosom, and she stood boredly at the bottom of the boys' dormitory, jumping on the grid on the ground, again and again, and then squatted on the ground a little bored.

A small one, like someone's pet waiting to be taken away.

When she raised her head and saw him without warning, her eyes suddenly narrowed, she 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: "Stupid, you won't send me a message?"

"It's not an urgent matter." Qi An stuffed the hot fried chestnuts hidden 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, subconsciously caught it, and before she could say anything, she said I still had something to do, and ran away.

He stood there, slightly stunned.

　Brother Yan's heartbeat index soared!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)