Mu Danchen drove the dark purple INI back to the school's parking lot.

"Luoyi, let's all go back and rest first."

Indeed tired, Luo Yi blinked his eyes that were about to be opened, and then covered his mouth and yawned.

Mu Danchen hooked his lips and smiled, opened the car door and got out of the car first, and took out large and small black bags from the back seat. When he walked to the passenger seat, Roy had also gotten out of the car.

The two walked towards the wisteria trellis with a faint fragrance of flowers in the wind, and walked in the romantic and dreamy sea of purple flowers.

The bright sunlight casts a golden light through the dense layers of feathery leaves and the slightly swaying lilac flowers, making people feel the coolness in the green shade and feel as if walking in the bright Milky Way.

Mu Danchen's left hand was carrying a completely black bag, which was his belongings. What he was holding in his right hand was a black bag with a bright gold bow, which was Roy's belongings.

He deliberately slowed down, half a step behind Luo Yi, and took in the cuteness of her half-squinted eyes.

It's really like his little snow-white furball, cute and cute. No, it should be said, more cute than that cute little furball.

At this moment, an indescribable feeling appeared in Mu Danchen's heart. This feeling is not only like the joy of continuous fermentation, but also like the tinkling spring water that keeps bubbling out, which is flowing and nourishing his heart, as if it is irrigating and soothing his once scarred heart.

The two walked silently, although they did not speak, but there was no embarrassment in the slightest because of the silence.

At this moment, relax and relax, let them enjoy this quiet comfort.

This meandering, seemingly endless sea of purple flowers, made Mu Danchen greedily hope that it could grow longer, and if it grew longer, it would be better to never reach the final end.

But when he saw the faint cyan shadow under her long eyelashes, he thought distressedly, faster, faster... She needs to rest.

Isn't this kind of self-contradictory psychology exactly what people in love think? It's only for someone you love that you have such a strange thought.

Just when his contradictory ideas were fiercely fighting, at last, he saw the big banyan tree that had gone through countless vicissitudes of life, like a day for decades, tall and majestically entrenched there, like a big umbrella, a tree into a forest.

Walking downstairs to the girls' dormitory, Luo Yi gently hooked the corners of her lips:

"Brother Mu, I'll go up first."

She stretched out her hand to take her bags from Mu Danchen's hands, and the relaxation and melted coldness that inadvertently revealed on her face were stained with a faint soft taste.

"Well, rest well and call me when you wake up."

Her relaxation towards him made Mu Danchen's smile extraordinarily soft, and she was extremely doting.

watched her walk into the door of the girls' dormitory, until he disappeared into his deep and distant eyes, and then he slowly left with a smile that warmed his heart.

Today's Luo Yi is really tired, she hasn't practiced for such a long time in a long time, and it is such an intense practice.

She climbed up to the fifth floor almost with her eyes closed, opened the door and walked directly into her small room, and casually placed the bags on the chair.

Groped to change into pajamas on the bed, groped to the bathroom to wash, and then groped to open the "condensation like pearls" on the dresser, smeared the velvety soft touch on her soft cheeks, and finally gently patted to promote absorption, lifted the quilt and lay on the soft bed, while she reached out to cover the quilt, she had fallen into a dark and sweet dream.

In an instant, when she woke up from her sleep contentedly, the small frosted glass window cast a magnificent and colorful glow, which gently sprinkled on her bedside like a light veil.

Stretching an extremely comfortable waist, her delicate body flipped over, and the whole person lay on the bed. Her eyebrows were flying, and she closed her eyes and did two stretches of pleasant paddling before reaching for her phone next to her pillow.

She actually slept for two and a half hours, heh, she was getting better and better, little lazy pig.

After teasing herself in the bottom of her heart, she rubbed and shook her head helplessly on the soft pillow, and her lazy little pig happily turned over and turned around again.

As she flipped her body, her slender hand accidentally pushed the phone she had just put down, and with a "click", the phone fell on the hard floor.

It's over, she doesn't want to change her phone yet! Although it has been with her for more than two years, she still likes this phone.

Hurriedly turned around to look for the phone, picked it up and looked at it, on the lower left corner of the phone, there was a crack about the length of the tail finger, and there were several relatively short, spiderweb-like spider silk next to it.

With a long sigh:

Alas, this is the so-called joy and sorrow

She reluctantly flipped through her phone back and forth, left and right, and double-checked it.

Fortunately, there is only a crack here that is not very obvious, and she clicks on the screen, and there is nothing wrong with other functions, so let's use it first.

Gently placing it on the small table at the head of the bed, she put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.

As she brushed through her shoulder-length, silky satin-like hair, the phone message sounded.

"Luoyi, call me when you wake up."

Seeing this message, a faint smile bloomed on Luo Yi's lips, and she dialed Mu Danchen's phone.

"Brother Mu."

"Loy, woke up? Did you sleep well? ”

Mu Danchen on the other end of the phone was standing in front of the wall closer to the bed, looking at the two paintings hanging on it.

He woke up after sleeping for more than an hour, and after getting up, he practiced with music for a while, and took advantage of the rest time to stand by the wall and look at Luo Yi in the painting.

After a long time, he saw that the time was nearly 6 o'clock, and then sent a message to her, but unexpectedly, he immediately received a call from her.

Looking at the constantly flashing mobile phone screen, he also had the two words he remarked with his heart, his heart, soft, warm.

Luo Yi didn't know that he gave her a very special name, and this name would be his exclusive name.

"Well, that's good."

Roy smiled, put down the comb, and brushed the broken hair on his forehead in the mirror.

"Hungry? Do you want to go to the private restaurant of Yuan Ji for lunch at lunch? ”

"I'm not very hungry."

It is true that I am not hungry because I have a full lunch.

"So, what do you want to eat?"

In fact, Mu Danchen also felt that he was not very hungry.

"What about you?"

"I'm not too hungry either, and I've had a lot of lunch."

During the meal, he added half a bowl of rice than usual, just because he was with her.

"Well, let's go grab a bite to eat and start practicing, and there's still half of the music unwritten, and I want to finish it tonight."

Luo Yi is the kind of person who can solve problems quickly and never drag mud and water, and it just so happens that Mu Danchen is too.

"Okay, I think so too, then I'll wait for you at the big banyan tree downstairs."

"Well, I'll go down right away."

Half an hour later, they had arrived at a very famous snack street in H City, and the two sat down in a dim sum restaurant and ordered two fried dumplings and two pear soups.

The dumplings, which had been fried to a golden brown, were quickly served. Luo Yi picked up one of them, dipped it in a small porcelain dish and added soy sauce, aged vinegar and tomato sauce seasonings, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

After eating some greasy fried dumplings, it is really suitable to drink a bowl of steaming pear soup to nourish yin and lungs, moisten the throat and rejuvenate the throat.

At 7:06, Mu Danchen took Luo Yi to a building with a large area, and the two entered the elevator and climbed directly to the 9th floor, in front of the door marked 0918.

"This is a practice room rented by Lao Han, and he often comes here to dance and decompress, seek design inspiration, and sometimes teach his girlfriend to dance."

Mu Danchen explained as he pressed the password.

Press the 6-digit code, and the door will open with a "click".

This is a miniature version of the dance studio, similar to the school's dance studio, but a little smaller.

While she was looking at the practice room, Mu Danchen reached out and pressed the circular button on the side of the mirror in front of the stage, clicked on his mobile phone to play, and then put it into the groove that slowly appeared.

In the practice room, they stretched their bodies to their heart's content, worked hard to choreograph and practice the dance movements, and swayed the sweat of vigorous youth under the blazing lights.

Through the clear and bright floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the brilliant neon lights that reflect half of the sky are quietly hidden, and the stars that blink in the night sky are quietly hidden.

It's the end of the song again, and the dance steps they choreographed have come to an end.

"Luo Yi, let's rest for a while, don't be too tired."

Mu Danchen paused the music, scooped up his blue towel, wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, his chest rose and fell, and his breathing was a little rapid. Looking at the T-shirt he was wearing, he was already drenched in sweat.

Although Luo Yi's weight is very light, it is still a little difficult to carry her to do some difficult movements.

Luo Yi nodded, taking a deep breath with her mouth slightly open, she took the soft towel from the bar and wiped the beads of sweat from her face and neck.

Sitting on the edge of the stage, Luo Yi raised her head slightly, drank a few sips of sweet and sour lemon honey water, calmed her rapid breathing, and took out her mobile phone that was muted by her.

Oh, Yu Yu called.

Her pale fingertips flicked back.

Within a few moments, the phone was answered:

"Hello? Roy? ”

This magnetic, low, and beautiful voice seems to have a kind of magic that can calm people's hearts.

"It's me, Yuyu."

The curvature of the corners of Luo Yi's lips is constantly deepening.

Feather rain? That's the student president that Xiao Ye said.

Mu Danchen thought to himself, quietly drinking the water in the bottle casually, but his ears were already erected high, believing that its length would never be shorter than the ears of the little white rabbit.

Seeing the glittering smile on her lips, he asked himself in his heart:

"When will I be able to make her smile so warmly just by hearing a voice like him?"

"Have you eaten? Rested? ”

It's already ten o'clock in the evening, and Yu Yu's care and thoughtfulness will never be absent.

Luo Yi's heart was warm, and the smile on his face was even more smart:

"You've eaten, what about you?"

"I've just eaten it, but my interview mission isn't over yet."

Yu Yu took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, he had been working overtime for the past few days and was tired.

"Eating so late? You take care of yourself. ”

Loy paced to the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the brilliant neon light.

"I know."

"Come over here, come over and help proofread."

A rough voice reached Roy's ears through the phone.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After Yu Yu turned around and answered loudly at the man, he said softly to Luo Yi on the phone:

"Okay, I know, you have to pay more attention too. I'm going to get busy here, I'll call you again tomorrow, good night. ”

"Good night."

Putting the phone away, Roy turned and walked back.

"Brother Mu, let's practice again, we must practice the last move well tonight."

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