You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Song Yuan..."

Before Song Yuan's heartache was over, Lu Yanmu's cold voice came out of the office.

As soon as he heard the sound, Song Yuan tensed subconsciously, his nerves tensed into a string, fearing that it would loosen by then.

Well, now is the time to sympathize with yourself.

At least Sanye is angry, and there is still Miss Qingmang coaxing him. If he is angry, not only will no one coax him, but he will also have to eat dog food. It makes me feel sad to think about it.

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"Qingmang, I heard that there are several programs selected in the academy. Would you like to sign up for it?"

When the three of them were eating, Lin Wanying glanced at Qingmang and asked.

Qingmang laughed dumbly, no matter how he liked to ask her this question.

Shaking his head, he answered neatly: "No."

She is very busy, busy with all kinds of things, and she can't mention any interest in this kind of publicity.

"Why? You and Suqing are not attending, maybe it's fun." Lin Wanying was a little bit disappointed.

"Um...I don't like these cultural performances, but I think you can participate." Qing Mang said sincerely.

It seems that Wan Ying has a very outgoing personality. Within two weeks of school, she has been able to get along with the people around her and get along well. Such a character is quite suitable for dealing with others.

"Really? Do you think I can?" Lin Wanying suddenly showed some interest, looking forward to Qing Mang.

Qing Mang wanted to laugh a little, and looked up at her look of earnest expectation, but couldn't bear to brush her face.

"Well, I'm serious, you can. I heard that you dance very well, so you can consider it." Qing Mang gave his own advice reasonably.

Hearing Suqing said that before the evening cherry blossoms, he was learning dance, and he was still street dance.

A girl who can dance hip-hop has good explosive power and physical fitness.

The most important thing is that few girls can dance hip-hop, generally speaking, it is jazz or some ladies-style dance.

Generally speaking, the crowd are all dancing jazz or the same kind of dance. It is refreshing to be able to dance in a unique way.

And the temperament of evening cherry is quite similar to the style of hip-hop.

Unruly, casual, free and easy, just like...like Xu Mo? I don't know why, the first thing I came up with was someone like Xu Mo.

I don't know what kind of spark will come out of these two people together.

"Hey, can I really? I look at the people around me, they are more inclined to dance ballet, jazz, waltz and other dances suitable for girls..." In the words of Wan Ying, there was a bit of unconfidence.

When I first learned this, I was laughed at by many people. They said that they weren't like girls at all, and they played with boys all day without any image.

But she doesn't like any musical instruments or dances, but she loves street dancing.

She likes that cool, explosive and impactful street dance.

"Why not, you are you, why should you care about other people's eyes? In this world, you are the only one." Qing Mang looked at her seriously and spoke lightly.

"Don't care about what others say, when and what kind of things you should do, girls should look like girls. Do I have to die at the age of eighty? As a girl, do I have to get married and have children?"

Sometimes I really don’t understand why I have to follow the public. Isn’t it good to be handsome?