The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 771 Sports Students vs Dance Students 5

  Qian enjoyed watching the play with relish.

  The Lord God came down to earth and even talked about love!

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  Healthy Pot said coldly: "What has gone through calamity is the Lord God's seven emotions and six desires. Every aspect of good and evil will be magnified. Don't patronize and watch, the task is important."

  The little fox said, "I think he's doing fine now, how can I redeem him?"

   "He's good now doesn't mean he won't go black, it's up to you how to do it."

  Qian was speechless.

   Pei Xuyan got closer and closer, even though the other party would not notice them at all, Fang Yingying held Qi An's hand nervously, her heart beating wildly.

   One step, two steps.

   Something brushed overhead, creating a cool breeze and a faint smell of tobacco.

  Qian was slightly stunned, just watching the man pass by his side, walking away, and at a very close distance from the corner of the eye, he could see a black belt around his waist, which showed no reason to be lustful.

   is still holding his coat with his arms slack, and it is the drooping sleeves of his coat that brushed over Qi An's head.

   The clear voice of their conversation fell in his ears.

   "My birthday this year, you come here to chant Master Pei?" It was his girlfriend.

   "No time." The words were indifferent and neat, it was him.

   "It's only once a year, everyone comes, why don't you come?" The female voice was still so sweet that she panicked, more like coquettish than angry.

   "I said, there is no time." Still no mood.

   "Pei Xuyan!" She was slightly annoyed, "Please, why are you so arrogant."

  Click, the sound of a metal lighter pulling.

   He smirked: "You call me young master, I mustn't put on an air?"

   Before waiting for the female voice to say anything, he said in a sullen mood: "Okay, happy birthday."

   "You will perfunctory me..." The female voice didn't sound too happy, but she was already a little relaxed, because he said happy birthday.

   is getting farther and farther, and the voice is not clear.

  This voice is enough to attract people when it is not affectionate. If it is sticky to talk about love, I am afraid it will make people fascinated.

   When Guan Yuenan was talking, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of the eye, stopped on the girl's very recognizable face, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and **** grabbed the man's jacket: "Wait a minute, Yan."

   She turned around and walked in front of Qi An with her two big white legs.

   "It's you, are your feet better? They were all making trouble that day, I'm really sorry."

   Qi An, who was cooking seriously and was suddenly named, was stunned for two seconds. She swallowed a big mouthful of rice **** with difficulty. She whispered something in her throat. She finally calmed down and said, "It's alright."

   The voices in my ears were many and noisy, but the girl's sweet and soft voice like a strawberry sandwich fell clearly, with a nasal sound, a bit familiar.

   Pei Xuyan listened, did not take it to heart, was rather impatient, and went straight out.

   "Brother Yan." Tang Chenmao grabbed him and raised his chin vigorously, "Look, that girl is the one with thin legs that I told you on the day the freshman started school!"

   Pei Xuyan didn't look up and glanced over there, and smiled lightly: "Like it? Go up."

Guan Yuenan said two more words to Qi'an, glanced at Fang Yingying, and finally tilted her head and asked, "Would you like to go with me and Ayan? I don't invite you to eat, I always feel bad about it. ."

  “?”

   Are we familiar?

   "If you're really sorry, you can transfer money to me." Qi An took out his phone in embarrassment, "You can pay for the medical bills."

   Under Guan Yuenan's slightly stunned face, she said again: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

   Over there, Pei Xuyan walked out with a light face. Guan Yuenan didn't want to say anything, so he said goodbye in a hurry and caught up with Pei Xuyan.

   Fang Yingying couldn't help laughing: "She's showing off to you."

  Qian was at a loss: "Show off what?"

   "Boyfriend." Fang Yingying scrutinized Qi An, "Maybe it's because of your face that you have a sense of crisis. I think you are much prettier than her."

   "I don't think Pei Xuyan likes her that much. It's Guan Yuenan who has been posting backwards."

  Qian: "Maybe it's the love of a young couple."

Fang Yingying shook her head: "It's too tiring to fall in love with this kind of person. He is so accustomed to being superior that he won't take the initiative. He can only be chased by others. He has to worry all day long whether he will be taken away by others and whether he loves him or not. Love me and have a future with me."

   "The average person is unhappy."

   Especially someone like Pei Xuyan.

   Even if you break his bones and throw him in the quagmire and kick him a few times, even if you deny it again and again and humiliate him, you can see at a glance that he is different from others.

   This innate pride is engraved in the bones.

  What is the pride of the sky, probably, at first glance, you will never have any stories with him in your life.

  Qian listened, and then filled another bowl of rice with a blank expression.

  Rice, fragrant.

  Fang Yingying couldn't believe it: "How many times have you filled it?!"

  The man looks so thin, how did he make three bowls of rice in one meal! !

The    freshmen military training lasted for fifteen days. On the last night, Binda University held a bonfire party, which was very lively. When the atmosphere was harmonious, they played a game with the instructor.

   The night is low in the sky, there are meteors passing by, and the bonfire by the high school lake is burning with fiery light, which is reflected on every young face.

Foxes like to look at beautiful women, Qi An is having a good time, she can't laugh in the arms of the beautiful sister, her little face is cute and pure, but her eyes are fox's eyes, which outlines a three-pointed lustful seductive attitude. Know, reflecting the fire.

   Later, she was a little sleepy, yawned and fell asleep, feeling something hit her, followed by a deafening roar.

   "Move the flowers and join the trees, you got it, go up and dance, hurry up baby, come up!" The roommate pushed her directly to the front.

"what?!"

The girl was forcibly pushed up, with an ignorant look on who I am, where am I, and what I am doing, standing in the center of the bonfire party, with a slender skeleton, a plain white face, and the light of the fire on the soft side face, Like a nation's first love.

   There was a chorus of roars around, and many people took pictures with their mobile phones.

  Qian was a little suspicious at first, but then he calmed down and improvised.

   She majored in dance when she was a child in this world. For decades, she has been involved in all kinds of dances, and she is best at Chinese classical dance, of course.

  When a girl dances, it's like she has changed a person, and the unprecedented tranquility and concentration have settled in her bones.

With the sound of the classical music, half of the girl's body was caught in the flames. She was wearing a loose military training uniform, and her slender figure could not be concealed. She danced to the music. Every movement was flexible and explosive, dripping and graceful. Both, with strong nationality and opera color, not kitsch at all.

   At the moment when he lowered his waist, the eyes of those present did not move, and the screams were deafening!

  The school uniform hides the waist, looming.

   In the dim light, a boy was standing under a tree with a black shoulder bag, unable to see his face.

   (end of this chapter)