One white and two green

Chapter 66

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Seeing that his way was blocked again, Bai Wu had no choice but to stand still and quietly look at the girl who blocked his way.

"Senior Bai Wu, long time no see." The girl blinked at him, and a soft and waxy voice that didn't match her appearance came out of her mouth.

Seeing that Bai Wu didn't talk to her, she had no choice but to say again: "You forgot me so soon, you helped me carry my luggage when school first started."

Bai Wu remembered that when the sophomore year just started, Bai Wu arrived at school early, but before he could sit down, Li Zhinan dragged him to be a volunteer, helping the juniors to carry their luggage and do coolies.

Seeing Bai Wu finally remembered, the girl introduced herself with a smile again: "My name is Lin Yan, and I am from the 08 Clinical Department."

Oh.

Bai Wu nodded and said, "Please let me go."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lin Yan grabbed his arm anxiously, and said nonchalantly, "Senior, are you free at noon? I want to treat you to dinner, so I can repay you."

The strong smell of perfume on the girl's body made Bai Wu unable to help frowning. He broke away from her hand and pulled away without a trace. He was about to refuse but heard Song Qingcheng's indifferent voice.

"I don't see it anymore."

Bai Wu followed the voice and looked over. Song Qingcheng was standing a few steps away with a book in his arms, staring coldly at the girl in front of him.

She tilted her head, and said flatly, "This senior's three meals a day are all taken care of by me."

"A Wu", she turned to look at Bai Wu, and motioned to him, "Come here."

Bai Wu's frowning brows finally relaxed. He smiled and walked towards Qing Cheng. She gently held his right hand, but she heard the girl's public voice behind her, "Who are you?"

who am I?

Song Qingcheng snorted coldly.

She raised her eyebrows, "I'm his girlfriend", and then ignored her and left the corridor holding Bai Wu's hand.

Being held by Song Qingcheng along the way, Bai Wu was a little uneasy, he still hadn't forgotten the last time the girl gave him a scarf, Qingcheng was angry for a long time.He looked at Song Qingcheng with a calm face, and explained anxiously: "I didn't know that girl just now, she was the one who stopped her..."

"I know", Song Qingcheng interrupted him, she stopped in front of him, straightened his collar gently, and said softly: "I see you are not coming, so I came to look for you", she stopped again He walked forward with his hand, "Let's go, class is about to start".

She knows that her Ah Wu is actually very popular with girls. It's not that she doesn't mind, but she knows that Ah Wu never looks at girls other than her. Like her, once he likes him, he can't change it. up.

As the end of the year draws near, the atmosphere on campus has become hotter. All colleges are busy organizing new year parties. The school has an unwritten rule that the so-called new year party not only welcomes the new year, but also welcomes new students. The sophomores and seniors performed for the freshmen, that is, the old students welcome the new students.

The schoolwork of the medical school is intense, and it is too late for everyone to memorize "Love in Blue" and "The Wizard of Oz", so how can they have the time to rehearse the program? Every year at the New Year's Party, everyone is prepared by caocao, and it is easy to fool the freshmen. up.

But the School of Humanities is different, all of them are liberal arts students, with delicate emotions and talents, the recital sketches, singing, dancing and crosstalk, the programs are more brilliant than the one, and from time to time there are seniors and sisters from the third year to help, even the students from the outer school can't bear it. I ran over to watch it, which made it hard to get tickets for the Humanities Orientation Party.

Song Qingcheng originally wanted to shirk the performance at the welcome party, but the class monitor, who is also the president of the student union, has long taken a fancy to this school beauty who has been very popular recently, and bombarded her all afternoon, insisting on letting her be the host People are the same as those selected in drama performances.What a joke, the host has to talk about it from the beginning to the end, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, if she really has to choose one, then she must choose drama performance.

Drama performance is actually more difficult than the host, but fortunately, due to the cooperation, not everyone will notice her.Moreover, the squad leader repeatedly assured that she was only going to play the supporting role of Luoshen, and she only needed to stand on the stage in a white skirt, without any lines.

After all, according to the monitor's original words, your good looks are enough to support the entire stage.

So after three rounds of rehearsals, the welcome party of the Faculty of Humanities was finally about to be staged.

After dinner, Bai Wu accompanied Song Qingcheng to the convention and exhibition center. The party was held on the first floor of the convention and exhibition center. There was still more than an hour before the start, and the backstage rooms were already full of students who wanted to perform.

"Song Qingcheng, here, here," class leader Wang Qiongzhi greeted the two of them holding the script.

"What time is it? Why isn't Lin Qian here yet?" She looked at her watch with an impatient face. When she saw the two approaching, she turned around and took off the skirt from the hanger and handed it over, "Qing Cheng, time is running out." , you go to the next room to change your clothes first, and then let Lin Qian put on your makeup when she comes."

Song Qingcheng nodded, took the skirt, talked to Bai Wu, and went straight to the small room to change.The clothes in his hands are chest-length skirts that are more of an ancient style. The dress made of light gauze doesn't feel very good to the touch, but after putting it on, it feels like a fairy, and it really looks like that.

When Bai Wu saw Song Qingcheng coming out of the room, he was stunned for a moment.

"How is it?" Song Qingcheng seemed quite satisfied with his reaction, she tilted her head and asked with a smile.

"Well," Bai Wu stroked his chin and looked again and again, before slowly opening his mouth and saying, "It's still the same."

Seeing Qing Cheng's puzzled eyes, he smiled and pushed her onto the chair. He looked around, took the comb and rubber cord from the dressing table, and then explained: "The hairstyle is wrong."

When winter comes, Song Qingcheng always wears his long hair loose, which is naturally seductive to look at normally, but now that he is wearing an ancient costume, it would be a bit inappropriate to have long hair loose. After thinking about it, he decided to wear an ancient style hairstyle similar to Liu Mengli's.

The long hair was gently played by the person he liked, and Song Qingcheng squinted his eyes comfortably, like a kitten being lugged by its owner with long hair. Song Qingcheng sat there quietly and obediently, and only hoped that the time like this could be prolonged.

But only after a while, she heard Bai Wu's satisfied voice, "Okay", she sighed slightly in her heart, opened her eyes and saw Bai Wu's doting eyes, well, anyway, they still have a lifetime, and she wants him to As long as he combs, he will comb her for as long as possible.

"No!"

Wang Qiongzhi's exclamation came through the thick wall, and the two looked at each other, then got up and walked towards the next room.

The room next door was full of people, and Wang Qiongzhi clapped her hands distressedly in the middle of the crowd, signaling for everyone to be quiet, "Everyone, Lin Qian was knocked down by a battery car on the way here, two girls accompanied her to the hospital, and two girls The members of the department will rush over, we don’t have enough make-up manpower, students who know how to do make-up, please help.”