Chapter 1: Genius Screenwriter vs. Ballet Queen (1)

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"That's Su Wan, he looks so tall and tall, but he didn't expect it to be such a cheap cousin."

"Why are you talking like that, how ugly is your cousin?"

"Heh, saying that she is a cousin is exalting her, don't you know? She hooked men everywhere on MM and Xiaomi, often got into other men's cars, chatted with people about those disgusting things, and asked men for red envelopes. ”

"Really? She looks well-behaved and clever, and she is the first place in our school's scholarship, not like a person who does this kind of thing? ”

"Don't believe it, you don't know your face, you don't know your heart, look at our campus post bar, the man made an appointment with her, she lied to others, and people exploded the screenshots!"

……

Su Wan sat by the window of the library, listening to the discussion, her face lowered, and the white fingers that turned the pages paused.

Clear tears fell, wetting the pages of the book.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, but when the tears smeared on the page.

Su Wan's eyes have changed.

She stroked the tears on the page, her pale lips were lightly hooked, and she raised her eyes to look around, and the girl she had talked about before was caught and left in a hurry.

Apricot eyes were cold, Su got up and put away the book, and went to the bathroom.

This corridor is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Under the bathroom faucet, the cold water calmed Su Wan, and countless pictures passed through Su Wan's mind.

After a while, Su Wan raised his face and looked at the mirror.

His face was drenched, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

It's all true.

Her skin is porcelain white and soft, the broken hair next to her cheeks is stained with water, and the black hair is attached to her face, which makes her beautiful facial features more pure, but at this time, her black eyes are cold, deep and ruthless.

She, Su Bang, she's back!

What does it feel like to be pointed out by a thousand people?

No one knows better than eighteen-year-old Su Wan.

After being pushed down from the rooftop by Jiang Shan, she bound the system and did 49 fast-wearing tasks, and now she is back to the age of 18.

The girl's dark eyes stared straight at the mirror, her eyes were deep, and she couldn't see the bottom of it.

18-year-old Su Wan is a little silly.

When others look at her, they think she is unapproachable and has a cold personality, but in fact, she is not unapproachable, but she only has ballet and herself in her life, and she doesn't know how to get along with others at all.

18-year-old Su Wan has a pair of clear and clean apricot eyes, and also has a beautiful but green face.

These, for the current Su Wan, these are all big killers.

Su Wan stroked his cheeks and smiled lightly at the mirror, his beautiful face was like a fragrant mandala, elegant, seductive, and seductive.

"Jiang Shan, I'm back, are you hiding behind the network ready to meet all this again?"

*

A long time ago, Su Wan, as the first major in the dance department, was the face of the dance department of the School of Arts of Jiangbei University.

She studied ballet, and because of her talent and hard work, she became the winner of the gold medal solo dance in the international youth ballet competition in her freshman year.

She suddenly became a celebrity, and the whole college knew her as a person, and the boys squeezed their heads just to say something to her, and they all wanted to come and see her dance.

Su Wan's life circle is very small, from childhood to adulthood, except for studies and dance practice, there is no social communication, she can't imagine how vicious people's hearts can be.

Just posted photos of his dancing practice and usual selfies into the circle of friends, and was used to disguise another "Su Wan" on the dating app.

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