Shaida hurriedly looked away, she didn't even want to, or didn't dare to make eye contact with that person at all.

Yes, in her body, in addition to those pressures, there is this. Andy Silva had already misunderstood her, and this misunderstanding was very big, both related to the reputation of the Northern Capital School Park and related to Gray Fantacia.

However, the formation of this misunderstanding can't be blamed on Andy at all, if you want to blame, you can only blame your own strength is too poor, and it doesn't match the place where you are at all!

Originally, if you secretly dodge, soon Andy will forget about this kind of worthless her, and there will no longer be such a bad influence. But it was clear that Heaven did not intend to give her a chance to escape.

If the performance of this game is poor, then everything that Andy doubts will become "facts" in his mind, and any explanation will become extremely weak.

The mouth grows on his body.,Perhaps,When you get to Nanming School Park,It'll become"The girl who came to the competition,It was the Beidu School Park that came in through the back door.,And she has an ambiguous relationship with her teacher.,It's the teacher who pulls the relationship for her"......

Just thinking about it makes Shaida feel terrible.

I don't know how Xia Yida came over this night's activities, until she returned to her accommodation, she still felt dizzy.

It was almost midnight, and she still didn't feel sleepy at all, so she simply packed up her cleaning tools, sneaked to the underground practice room alone, and buried herself in hard work.

Cleaning is a simple mechanical labor, and when you clean carefully, repeating the same action mechanically can sometimes clear your mind of clutter and calm your mind. After scrubbing and washing for almost an hour, every corner of the practice room was about to become shiny, and Xia Yida finally felt a little tired.

But suddenly I heard someone say, "It's so late, what are you doing here?" ”

This sound really startled her, and when she turned around, she saw that it was Vantaasia standing at the door of the practice room, looking inside.

"You...... Aren't you coming back......" Shaida asked, obsessively.

When I saw him and remembered what happened today, I couldn't help but feel a fever on my face and feel embarrassed. Coupled with the fact that he didn't let her call her "teacher" at home, the name "Gray" somehow couldn't be called anyway, which made her feel even more embarrassed.

But Vantacia didn't mean to be embarrassed at all, as if he had forgotten all about what had happened before.

"The rehearsal was over, so I came back." He replied as usual, "It's late, I have to train tomorrow, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Can't sleep." Shaida replied depressedly.

"Because you're going to play in the land of the south?" Vantacia walked into the practice room and walked over to her.

Shaida nodded. Vantacia seemed to be absent from the event all the time, but now it seems that he knows everything that happened.

"Is there anything else in this world that you are afraid of?" Fantasia tilted his head to look at her, a hint of sly banter in his eyes.

This expression, which was once thought impossible on his face, is now appearing more and more frequently.

"Don't laugh at me anymore!" Shaida held the broom in her hand and said very lowly, "I'll disgrace the school......"

After thinking about it, he still couldn't tell him Andy's ill-intentioned speculations, so as not to add to his troubles.

"Didn't laugh at you," said Fantasia, "am I still here?" ”

"You're going to help me?" Shaida surprises.

But when I think about it, I feel that it's quite inappropriate, which time, isn't he helping himself?

Even though he never seemed to be a meddler.

I've been thinking about what to jump to compete in. She is not like other students, she has already honed a lot of dance codes suitable for competition in her reserves, and she can use them directly with a little modification. After entering the school, all I learned were group dances and routines used to lay the foundation, and if these things were moved to the stage of national competitions, I am afraid that I would be laughed to death.

At this time, the person who needs the most help from others is probably her.

"What do you say, now I'm teaching you, and you're by my side every day, if it's too embarrassing, it's unreasonable." Fantacia crossed his hands over his chest and looked down at her from top to bottom, "And if you can't sleep like this every day, how can you have the strength to work?" ”

Crossing his arms was originally a habitual action to repel people thousands of miles away, and Xia Ida had thought that he looked a little cold like this. But it's strange that when I see this action again, I don't have that sense of indifference at all.

"I'm tired, you can't sleep now anyway, come and rub my legs, you should repay me." Vantacia bowed his head slightly at her.

A thin drop of water dripped on the back of her hand, and there was a faint smell of soap on her face, which was fresh and smelly. Xia Yida noticed that his hair was slightly wet, and the long nightgown he was wearing looked like he had just taken a shower.

Just now, I was just thinking about the game that suddenly fell from the sky, and he was so close, but he didn't realize that he actually came here like this!

The dressing gown was tightly wrapped, and nothing was revealed, and there was no special allure to say. But the neck exposed by the V-shaped collar of the nightgown is extraordinarily slender, like the neck of a white swan, coupled with the wet moisture, somehow makes people feel tachycardia and have difficulty breathing.

The more I saw his unknown appearance, the more I sincerely felt that he was good-looking, and the closer I got to him, the better I looked.

And he seemed to be unaware of his charm, and he didn't care at all about getting closer to her, getting closer.

Shaida's heart was beating hard. For the first time, it wasn't because he was always right that he felt this way—I just felt that there was no way to refuse such a charming fellow, no matter what he said, no matter what he asked.

Moreover, there was a soft exhaustion in his wet breath, which made people can't help but feel pity.

I wonder what kind of soft hair with a unique color will feel like if you touch it?

Such a thought startled Shaida, what a terrible and sinful thought!

With this in mind, even when I massage his legs, I'm afraid I'll blush......

Massaging Vantacia to relieve tension and pain in his leg muscles has now become one of Shaida's daily routines. However, even though she had just finished bathing and might fall asleep during the relaxing massage, Gray never brought her into his bedroom.

bedroom, and don't let her tidy up and clean.

There was always a hint of uneasiness in Gray's subconscious, feeling that he couldn't do this, as if there was an imaginary line of defense, and that end of the line of defense was completely uncertain and could not be controlled with his own hands.