"Ding-dong."

There was a prompt sound from the mobile phone, and Wen Run, who was drinking water against the wall, took out his mobile phone, and a red number 1 appeared on the [accompany you to old age] icon.

Click on it and see that it was An Ning who sent a photo, which was the picture of him running with Ning Zhun like a dog, with text and expressions, "Come on!" [Stick //]"

Wen Run didn't comment on the record she posted, but wrote another note, "Today, for the first time, I feel that there is spiritual power flowing in my body. ”

An Ning's mobile phone synchronously appeared a prompt sound, she thought that Wen Run had replied to herself, she was very surprised after reading it, and she felt it, and commented in the back: "A small step you have taken, a big step we have taken." ”

As soon as she sent it out, she hurriedly wanted to withdraw again.

Who knows, this software has no withdrawal function at all.

She blushed with shame, why was she so unashamed?

"Anning, what are you looking at?"

Yu Yue curiously leaned over her head to look at An Ning's phone.

An Ning hurriedly put away her phone, "It's nothing, it's gathered." ”

"Hey, you're chatting with your boyfriend, right? Anyway, who is your boyfriend, when will we meet? ”

In the afternoon, Wen Yun was tired, and in the middle of it, he felt spiritual power again, and it lasted longer than the first time.

After the disbandment in the afternoon, Wen Run didn't even have the energy to find An Ning to eat together, and when he returned to the dormitory, he fell straight on the bed.

At this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to anything, and slept until the sky was dark.

This is physical training, and it is clearly corporal punishment.

"Ding-dong."

The phone remembered again, Wen Run picked it up and took a look, and the counselor Shi Shuyi @ him in the group, "Wen Run, at eight o'clock in the evening, organize the students in the class to go to the auditorium to watch the welcome party." ”

Bottom a series of receipts.

Wen Run replied: "Which classmate can do it for you, the widow is unwell today." ”

His classmates also saw him today, and many people said that although he was resting, the people in the class would organize their own participation.

Then, Luo Feng in the next room, and several boys and girls also resigned from the party.

Shi Shuyi didn't reply for a long time, but then he seemed to know their situation, and said in the group: "Then a few of you can have a good rest, and the others don't mess around in the auditorium, Liang Qiu looked at it." ”

Liang Qiu's name is more neutral, he is a boy with glasses, thin and weak, but he also lasted for half an hour during the day, and then he couldn't resist it and withdrew from the queue to warm them.

It was getting dark...... Wen Run was woken up by a mobile phone ringtone, he took it in a daze, and an An Ningnuo voice came from the other side of the phone, "Don't rush back after the party." ”

"Huh?" Wen Run woke up, "I didn't go to the party, I was too tired during the day, I came back and slept for a while, are you okay?" Why don't I come to you at the end of the party? ”

An Ning was silent for a moment, "Can you come over now?" ”

"Okay." Wen Run didn't hesitate, turned over and got up, and before the phone hung up, there was a "hiss" sound from him, and the lactic acid in his body was fermenting, which was sour.

An Ning listened a little distressed, "You go slowly, don't be in a hurry, I'll arrange a seat for you." ”

The welcome party has been going on for a while, and if it weren't for An Ning suddenly thinking of calling him, Wen Run might have missed the Qixi gift that An Ning specially prepared for him.

"It's okay, just move around, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." Wen Run grinned, "I'll call you when I get there." ”

In the night, Wen Run crossed the overpass and walked all the way to the entrance of the auditorium along the lotus pond.

"I'm at the door."

"Okay, I'll ask Senior Sister to come out and pick you up."

Not long after, Ye Liling walked out of the auditorium, and after seeing Wen Run, "What should I say about you, my girlfriend is going to perform on stage and sleeping in the bedroom." ”

Wen Run looked confused, "Ning Ning wants to perform?" ”

"You don't know?"

"She didn't tell me."

"Tsk, I see, if you're in love, you like to surprise each other, let's go in."

Ye Liling walked into the auditorium with Wen Run, and Wen Run was immediately shocked by the atmosphere inside.

The auditorium, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is full, with a group of school leaders and instructors such as Wuyan in the front row, and the core of the five guilds at the side, Gu Mengdie, Zuo Qiu Zheng and others are also among them.

And the classmates of the Psionic Academy sat a little back, and Wen Run couldn't find their place at all.

Wen Run followed Ye Liling to the position of the blood red rose, Ye Liling sat down next to Gu Mengdie, Gu Mengdie glanced at him sideways, and pointed to another vacant seat beside him, "Sit down, Anning is in the background." ”

And on the other side of this position, it was Ning Zhun, Chen Mei and An Minghui who looked at the warmth with a smile.

Wen Run sat down calmly, and after standing for a long time, he felt his legs tremble.

"I heard you're still sleeping in your dorm?" Ning Zhun joked with a smile.

"It's not you." At the end of the day, the two got acquainted with each other.

Ning Zhun: "Don't work so hard, your body is exhausted, and you can't keep your daughter-in-law." ”

Chen Mei on the side glanced at him in surprise and agreed very much: "Ning Zhun is right, your body is important, but Ning Zhun didn't expect you to say such a thing without even a girlfriend." ”

Ning Zhun's face flushed, but fortunately, the light was not strong, and everyone couldn't see it.

Gu Mengdie saw that Wen Run and Ning Zhun were talking and laughing, and she was a little curious, but she didn't meddle with anything, and set her eyes on the stage, and the next person to appear was Yu Hua, the president of the Nine Shadows Guild.

The stage lights dimmed, and Wen Run sniffled, as if he smelled a scent of flowers.

As the spotlight turned on, a two-meter-tall rose bud stood in the center of the stage, and the sound of a zither like flowing water sounded.

After a beautiful guzheng prelude, there was a "tick" sound, and the pleasant sound of water droplets waking up the audience from their intoxication.

On the stage, I don't know when the flowers have already bloomed everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, I remembered the sound of a flute, which sounded like a bird's song, and the delicate flowers blooming on the whole stage, and the giant rose began to bloom slowly.

In the bud, a graceful figure appeared.

The audience below erupted in a wave of cheers.

Rao is Wen Run has read countless women on the Internet, and he also feels amazing.

Yu Hua, who was dressed in a fiery red evening dress, walked out of the blooming roses with a smile, the dress was bare-shouldered and high-sled, and her legs as white as snow were like the stamens of roses in the faint light, blooming with charming temptation; The sharp melon seed face, the seaweed-like curls on the cheeks, and the slightly raised red lips, as if walking in the darkness of the blood clan, make people can't help but stretch their necks to let her suck her own blood.

She began to twist her plump body, like a fiery butterfly, her hands danced like graceful wicker, as if there were countless petals fluttering and falling, fluttering and swaying, petals, holding wisps of fragrance.

The beauty of her body is vividly displayed by her.

The whole auditorium was filled with a faint fragrance.

"This is an illusion," Ning Zhun didn't seem to have much feeling for this, and intimately awakened Wen Run, who was slightly intoxicated.

The warm head regained its clarity, and when I looked at the stage again, there was no bird singing and flowers, and there was just a charming and charming woman dancing.

Even so, Wen Run has to admit that this woman has the capital to stand out from the crowd.

No wonder Gu Mengdie would say that Yu Hua was too sassy.

Gu Mengdie stared at the stage silently, disdainful and at the same time couldn't help but sink in her heart, the advantage of the Nine Shadows Guild was too great, and with Yu Hua, who was proficient in illusion, the freshmen couldn't resist her charm at all.

She only hoped that An Ning's performance would be better in the future.

Yu Hua deliberately arranged the program of Blood Red Rose behind her own program, and she was completely unsparing no effort to suppress her.

After the dance, the atmosphere of the scene could not be dissipated for a long time.

Yu Hua glanced at Gu Mengdie, and only after their eyes met did she twist her waist and leave, as if she wanted to provoke her to the stage.

The convex and backward host walked up to the stage and smiled in a sweet voice: "How about this show that Senior Sister brought to everyone?" ”

"Good!"

"Seconds!"

Praise came one after another.

The voice gradually stopped, and the host picked up the microphone again, "Since everyone thinks it's good, why don't you join the Nine Shadows Guild and see our beautiful president every day?" ”

Several other guild leaders in the front row frowned slightly, and Jiuyou's blatant pull people like this was a bit excessive.

But they are helpless, which is also the advantage of Jiuyou.

"What's next is the Blood Red Rose show, right? With Zhuyu in front, they are a little miserable, unless Gu Mengdie is willing to play in person. "The leader of the Girls and Bears Guild is Anne with a bear doll in her arms, and yes, she does appear at the welcome party in a cos.

Not only her, but all the girls and members of the Bear Guild on the scene played all kinds of two-dimensional characters like this.

They are not worried that their show will be affected, and the people who love the second dimension, even if Yu Hua is wearing tulle and standing in front of them scratching her head and posing, they ......

Maybe shake it up a bit as a sign of respect.

The contradiction between Yu Hua and Gu Mengdie has long been an open secret, and the reason why it is a secret is also because although the two are hostile to each other, they only fight in the dark.

Du Hui, the president of the Dragon Descending Guild, hugged his chest and was silent, he knew that it was Ning Zhun's cousin who was about to take the stage, and he wanted to see what was so special about the person recommended by his brother.

As for the people of the Brotherhood, they only punch and don't care about women.

"The next program, from the Blood Red Rose, Dance [I Escape]."

Wen Run sat up straight, expectantly waiting for An Ning to come to the stage.

On the other hand, the rest of the audience in the back row had just finished enjoying a bewitching dance and were not very interested in the dance with this bad name.

It wasn't until An Ning, who was dressed in a snow-white costume and long skirt and looked cold, walked on stage with a sword that the noisy auditorium was quiet again.

An Ning glanced at the audience, Wen Run was sitting in her place and smiling.

Her starry eyes flashed with starlight, and after she looked away, her face suddenly appeared a little cold, and she was full of indifference that rejected people and was thousands of miles away.

The temperament changed rapidly, and she instantly turned into a heroine of unparalleled beauty.

With the crisp sound of the pipa, she looked up at the moon, the ink hair poured down like a cloud, scattered around the waist, with a few scattered, elegant temperament out of the dust, warm as jade, pure as a heavenly fairy.

Lean back, draw your sword, and do it in one go.

The cold sword light swayed a silver ray, and then stabbed forward in a circle with the rotation of his body.

Green silk wields drunk and captivates the city.

In her other jade hand, she held a gourd full of fine wine, and with the dance of the sword light, she sometimes stood and drank, sometimes lying down, so uncomfortable.

If Yu Hua gave people the feeling that she was listening to music in the hook column just now, then now An Ning gives people the feeling that she is fighting the sword world.

is also a woman, but her temperament is diametrically opposite.

After a while, An Ning threw away her sword and wine jug, the sound of the pipa turned into a melodious sound of a hole flute, and a piece of snow-white silk appeared in her hand.

The realm was suddenly activated, the entire stage was covered with ice crystals, and a generation of heroines turned into fairies in the ice and snow, and their dancing postures began to become soft.

Or spin, or jump, or volley.

The soft figure under the light seems to warm up the ice and snow on the stage.

In the end, An Ning used her spiritual power to control the long sword that flew to the ground with the streamer in her hand, and an ice peak rose from the ground, taking her and the sword into the air, ending the dance with the image of a posthumous and independent fairy in the painting.

Quiet!

The whole auditorium was eerily quiet.

This performance is a perfect fusion of extraordinary power and dance, which makes everyone realize that the original transcendent can really become a living immortal.

The people in the back row couldn't see Anning's face clearly, but they still fell for it.

It's a yearning from the heart, not an illusion to indulge in.

For the freshmen who are not yet transcendental, this is the dance that really jumps into their hearts, who doesn't have a dream of fighting the sword world and being free for a lifetime?

Even the people who were already transcendent in front of them couldn't help but fantasize about their picturesque appearance in white clothes after this dance.

At the end of the dance, An Ning stood on the top of the ice and snow, looking at Wen Run in the air, as if to say, 'I gave you the gift of Qixi Festival, do you like it?' ’

Wen Run clapped her hands, and when she danced peacefully, he could clearly feel the joy in her heart and her yearning for freedom.

This is not just a simple gift to Wen Run, but also her confession.

That kind of tranquility of temperament was something he had never seen before, but Wen Run understood it, and understood what she was afraid of when she carried An Ning on her back that night.

She can obviously pursue freedom, but she has the bond of warmth.

So she was afraid, worried that she couldn't take care of both, and she couldn't get away with it for the rest of her life.

As Wen Yun took the lead, the others gradually applauded, and the auditorium was soon overwhelmed by fierce applause.

The ice and snow melted, turning into aura and dissipating in the auditorium, as if nothing had ever happened before, and An Ning's control over spiritual power had become more and more proficient.

Instead of re-entering the backstage, she walked straight off the stage, took her warm hand and walked out of the auditorium.

This dance was witnessed by everyone, but it was a dance for warmth, and after the dance, no matter what happened next, it was no longer relevant to the two of them.

An Ning's actions caused an uproar at the scene, and the voices of disturbance were all asking who the boy she took away was.

The two ran out of the auditorium and blended into the night.

Still next to the Lotus Pond, An Ning plucked up the courage to hug Wen Run, and murmured, "Do you like it?" ”

"I like it!" Wen Run hugged her instead, her jaw rubbing in her green silk, "No matter where you are in the future, when you turn back, you will see me." ”

It is also like a warm gift, accompanying you to old age.

At this moment, the thick clouds that had always been dense slowly dissipated, sprinkling the white moonlight.

An Ning raised her face and closed her eyes with her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Wen Run naturally would not be polite, lowered his head and kissed affectionately and passionately.

The moon retreats into the clouds......