Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

Party.

Highlight moments for art students.

Elaborate performances and bursts of applause inspired freshmen to yearn and enthusiasm for university life.

Qiao Chuan, who was sitting in the first row, had a lazy expression on his face, as if he was extremely bored and couldn't raise his mind at all.

Looking at the instructors beside me, they are full of enthusiasm.

Even stronger than training!

Qiao Chuan took out the hairpin from his trouser pocket, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

The moment I raised my gaze, I didn't know what I saw, and I quickly got up and walked out.

Coincidentally, an instructor just came back from the bathroom and saw him ask, "Brother Chuan, you will be back in the army in two days, why don't you take a look?"

"I have something to do." Qiao Chuan left without looking back.

at this time.

After putting on her makeup, Lu Wan'er was reading a book in the background.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table vibrated and turned on the screen.

Qiao Chuan: [Little girl, come out. 】

When Lu Wan'er, who had just picked up her phone, saw this message, she unlocked the lock screen and clicked on the dialog box to get back to him.

See the note is showing: the other party is typing...

Soon, another message came, [Picture. 】

After clicking on the picture, Lu Wan'er saw where he was standing, and then put the bookmark on the page she just read, closed it and put it on the table, got up and walked out.

After standing there for two or three minutes, Qiao Chuan saw her figure.

Looking at her cheeks with make-up, the facial features were already exquisite, and this description hit his heart even more.

The graceful fall of the long skirt, fair skin.

The redness of the lips is extraordinarily attractive.

Wearing high heels, Lu Wan'er has a better temperament, and her height reaches his neck.

"What's wrong? Isn't it good-looking?" She didn't understand the deep meaning in the man's eyes, so she asked simply.

good looking.

How could it not look good.

The fascinated Qiao Chuan did not deny her own beauty, "Very beautiful."

Lu Wan'er, who was praised by the man, lowered her eyes slightly, which should be to cover up the shame in her heart.

"Why are you so shy?" Qiao Chuan raised his hand to lift her chin.

The eyes of the two collided silently.

Lu Wan'er lowered her arms by her sides, feeling a little cramped, "Not really."

Afraid that the man would make fun of him, he hurriedly asked, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Qiao Chuan let go, "When is your performance?"

"It should be half an hour." Lu Wan'er replied truthfully.

After getting the answer, Qiao Chuan smiled lightly, raised his hand and twirled the broken hair on her temples, "Well, I'll wait for you here after the performance."

"Ah."

Lu Wan'er looked up at him, "Are you leaving tonight?"

Hearing her question, the smile on the corner of Qiao Chuan's mouth deepened, "Reluctant to let me go?"

This was just a casual question, but she didn't expect him to do so, Lu Wan'er looked away slightly, "No."

"Well, we're leaving after the party."

Qiao Chuan knew that the little girl in front of him was easily shy, so he didn't continue to tease her, "Go in first."

"Well, good." Lu Wan'er turned around slightly and walked forward.

Qiao Chuan, who watched her walk in, had indescribable emotion in his eyes.

After about 10 minutes.

Standing outside, Qiao Chuan took out the phone in his trouser pocket to check the time with the evening wind blowing, and then moved.

Still in the middle of the first row.

"Brother Chuan, listen to the students behind, there will be a beautiful teacher from the art department performing later."

"That's right, that group of boys said that the motivation for getting up early was to go to the art building to attend her class."

Seeing Qiao Chuan's gloomy expression, one of the instructors thought he didn't want to hear it, so he was busy trying to smooth things over, "The little boy hasn't seen much in the world, so he may not be like that."ъ

As a result, it is better not to say this sentence.

Qiao Chuan, who was frowning tightly, choked him, "You may not have the same vision as those boys."

"That is to say, Brother Chuan, he has no vision."

"Girls who engage in art are pure and attractive, and they must be too soft to hold in your arms."

Listening to these people's jokes, Qiao Chuan's face was really gloomy, and he looked coldly, "So soft your mother!"

"If you have nothing to do, go back to the army overnight!"

It seems that I really relax, and the kung fu of chatting has really improved a lot!

As soon as they heard that Lian Ye had returned to the army, and saw his dark and stern eyes, everyone immediately shut up.

If this made him rush back with anger, he might be sleepless all night!

At this time, the host came on stage again.

"The next performer is Teacher Lu Wan'er from the Art Department."

After the host who had reported the program left, Qiao Chuan kept his eyes on the stage, waiting for the little girl to appear.

And those who had just been trained beside them were watching Major General Qiao's reaction from the corner of their eyes, and the applause also subsided slightly.

1 minutes.

Lu Wan'er sat slowly in front of the expensive piano, her slender fingers lightly touching the black and white keys.

The sound fell.

into his heart.

His eyes are full of her reflection, and only the sound of her piano echoes in his ears.

All the hustle and bustle around him could not break his immersion and gaze at this moment.

The time for strum performances passes quickly.

After Lu Wan'er raised her palms to support the neckline and bowed to everyone, Qiao Chuan also got up after regaining consciousness.

"Brother Chuan..."

As soon as someone called out, Qiao Chuan frowned and glanced at him, and was scared back when the words came to his lips.

After the performance, Lu Wan'er stepped off the stage.

I wanted to pack my things first, but suddenly remembered what the man said, looked around and walked out.

It was still Qiao Chuan who arrived first, with an envelope and a black coat in his hand more than before.

Look up from time to time.

After looking at it several times, I finally glanced at the figure of the little girl, and the tight lip line suddenly loosened, and I smiled.

Looking at her bare shoulders, she frowned slightly, but she also knew that she would be like this.

Qiao Chuan stepped forward quickly, and draped his coat over her shoulders, "It's cold, put it on."

I wanted to say that I had a coat, but seeing his frown, Lu Wan'er didn't say it in the end.

After that, there was a silence.

Qiao Chuan was the first to speak out, looking down at her, "Go back to the army tomorrow."

"I want to give this to you before I leave."

night.

Lu Wan'er gently opened his envelope, and for some reason, ripples gradually began to form in her heart.

The paper folded in two is his handwriting.

To Wan'er.

Seeing things and thinking about people, I thought for a long time.

Where is the person, he begins to fall into his heart.

That day, the wind messed up your skirt and my heart.

Those bright and unblemished apricot eyes and the light green and graceful figure completely captivated my soul and my heart that has not moved for many years.

The fragrance passing by your side is better than the fragrance of countless flowers. It smells on the tip of the nose, but lingers in my heart, and I will remember it forever.

Since then, the soul has fallen into your body, and it is difficult to take it back, and it is even more unwilling.

It can be said that when you look at the sky at dawn and at dusk, you look at the clouds, you think about you when you walk, and you miss you when you sit.

Little girl, with just one glance, the idea of ​​wanting to be with you for life comes to mind.

But, I am afraid of your timidity.

love, difficult;

love, uncontrollable;

The never-before-seen emotion was easily teased by you, but I didn't know it would be such a pain.

I want to see you every day and be with you every day.

Holding hands, hugging, kissing, lingering.

For intimate matters, I only want to be with you.

Little girl, I just want to associate with you and taste the taste of love.

If you don't want to.

I don't want to give up either.

Sichuan.