The more he resisted, the more she pressed him against the wall, her slender white fingers caressing his neck, his Adam's apple, and gently scraping his knife-like cheeks with the back of her hand, "How is my dance compared to my sister?" ”

His muscles tensed, and he whispered a four-word comment from between his lips and teeth, "It's far from it." ”

Jiang Bangyue was not annoyed, "Heh, man, he is always duplicitous." ”

"Hubris." Gu Yunqing looked down at the woman's delicate face, but she wanted to push her hand away, but she quietly tightened it down.

"If I'm better at dancing than her, will you get along with me?" Her moist eyes looked at him, and her delicate appearance turned pitiful.

Gu Yunqing sneered, "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"Science is all about making the impossible possible, isn't it?"

"Science is a ...... based on testable explanations and objective things" Before Gu Yunqing could finish popularizing it to her, the girl's soft lips had already covered his thin lips.

With an overflowing fragrance and indescribable softness, he unexpectedly conquered his territory.

Gu Yunqing was shocked, her narrow eyes were round, and she pushed the girl away in a timely and rapid manner, as if she was defiled, and wiped her lips repeatedly with the back of her hand.

Jiang Bangyue stumbled and almost fell, seeing Gu Yunqing's reaction, she held her stomach and smiled, "My Gu Da Shao, it turns out that you are still so innocent!" ”

Gu Yunqing was furious and rushed over to pinch her.

But Jiang Peishan is beautiful and ambitious, and she is not afraid of death, "Come on, come on, today I regard death as home, death in your hands, and I am also a ghost." ”

It can be said that Gu Yunqing has lived for half of her life, and she has never seen a more brazen and light~abusive~ woman than Jiang Bangyue.

His pinching hand hung in the air, and he really wanted to twist his heart and break her neck, but he remembered his sister Shen Ning's entrustment, so he had to leave in a huff.

But the demon girl who was not afraid of death said lazily behind her: "My Great Scientist Gu is so sweet! ”

Gu Yunqing was just about to go downstairs, and when she heard those words, she almost didn't fall down, the roots of her ears were red, and they were red and glamorous all the way to her neck, like a drunken idiot.

He seemed to be annoyed, his chest seemed to be bursting with ice, and the spring water thawed, giving birth to countless fragrant flowers, brilliant and bright.

The hands that landed at his side curled up slightly, and after nearly half a minute of silence, he left on his own.

His life doesn't need an accident.

There are no variables.

Jiang Bangyue leaned in front of the window and quietly watched Gu Yunqing leave, her silent eyes full of confusion and sadness.

What kind of girl do you like?

After closing his eyes, he opened them again, and his eyes were already cold and cruel.

But no matter who it is, Jiang Peishan......

Scold.

She doesn't allow it!

Jiang Bangyue clenched her hands into fists, as if she wanted to crush all the air in the palm of her hand.

On the day of the Jiang family's old man's birthday, it was a banquet held at the Jiang family's own family.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother took their two daughters to participate.

Su Yarong always introduced Jiang Bangyue to her relatives when she went home.

Jiang Bangyue was well-dressed, behaved generously, and obediently stayed by her mother's side to greet relatives.

The relatives of the Jiang family, Jiang Bangyue all knew each other, and they were all familiar with them one by one before.

Because of her excellent appearance, as well as her easy, down-to-earth and generous communication, Su Yarong has a very long face.

Jiang Peishan has always been gentle and quiet outside, but she quietly follows her mother's side, shouting when she meets people, and she is very well-behaved and sensible.

A relative asked: "Pei Shan is now the pillar of the provincial dance troupe, I heard that she won another national dance competition award some time ago, right?" ”

"yes!" Su Yarong said proudly: "My family Pei Shan has always been very good, and my youngest daughter Yue'er is also learning dance at the art school now, and in time, she will definitely be as good as her sister." ”

Sister Jiang Chuting has always been good with Jiang Peishan, holding Jiang Peishan's arm, and said to Jiang Bangyue: "Xiaoyue has no foundation, you have to learn more from your sister on weekdays!" ”

Jiang Peishan had a smile on her face, but she said, "Yue'er is much better than me, and I have to learn from her." ”

The little cousin Jiang Baoqiu said: "Sister Pei Shan, don't be modest, you are the best dancer in our Jiang family, and the third aunt always praises you for your talent!" ”

The third aunt, Jiang Xian, worked in the Provincial Dance Troupe and used to be classmates of Su Yarong.

Jiang Chuting said to Jiang Wanyue with concern: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a foundation, just study hard, everyone knows that it is not easy for you to be outside all these years, as long as you are willing to learn, Pei Shan will teach you well." ”

The lobby sister has been pampered since she was a child, and facing Jiang Bangyue, who has been living outside since she was a child, a sense of superiority emanating from the inside out made her chin unconsciously raise slightly.

Jiang Bangyue listened to the words that seemed to be concerned but actually sympathetic, and her face did not show the slightest cowardice, but smiled without humility or arrogance: "My sister is so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with my studies for a lifetime!" ”

Jiang Peishan obviously heard the taste of sarcasm in these words.

Jiang Baoqiu was young, but he couldn't hear it, he just nodded with satisfaction, "With this kind of foundation, I'm afraid you can only be a group dancer for the rest of your life, but it's good that Sister Pei Shan is excellent at home, Sister Yue, I envy you for having a sister like Sister Pei Shan!" ”

Jiang Peishan sneered and said, "What did Baoqiu say, I am also your sister!" ”

Jiang Baoqiu has liked this gentle and considerate sister since she was a child, and held her arm affectionately, "Then I will learn to dance with you in the future, you have to teach me well." ”

"Of course."

Jiang Bangyue looked at their sisters being intimate, but she looked like an alien who didn't fit in.

History, it's always strikingly similar.

Jiang Bangyue looked at them calmly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Sister, everything is different.

Jiang Bangyue, who was once humble in the same time and space, has no culture, no dignity, is inferior and cowardly, and does not even have the courage to look up and look directly at others, will not appear again.

Jiang Peishan unexpectedly met Jiang Wanyue's gaze, and her eyes hurt as if they had been pricked by a needle.

Su Yarong, who was talking to her relatives, obviously heard Jiang Baoqiu's words, and was very unhappy and dissatisfied in her heart.

But Jiang Baoqiu is not very old, and it is common for her to be unscrupulous on weekdays, and she is not easy to say anything as an elder, so she has to say in a roundabout way: "My family Yue'er has a high talent since she was a child, and if she hadn't been taken away by human traffickers at the beginning, she is definitely better than anyone else now." ”

Jiang Peishan's smiling face froze.

Jiang Bangyue was coquettish, "Mom, I'm not as good as you say." ”

Su Yarong patted the back of her little daughter's hand lovingly, "In the whole school, you stand out and let you be the heroine and participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival, this is the school's recognition of you, what is humble!" ”

Jiang Chuting was surprised, a little incredulous, "Bang Yue wants to participate in the art show?" ”

The little cousin didn't believe it, and like the lobby sister, how could Jiang Bangyue, a village girl who came back from the countryside and didn't know anything, be qualified to participate in the art show?

(End of chapter)