Chapter 2 She held my roses, and they were as beautiful as a painting
"Qin Qianqian, this freshman opening ceremony is very important, and we also know that Mr. Qin is very busy with work, but if he can deliver a speech at the ceremony, our college will flourish."
In the office, the counselor pushed a gilded invitation card to Qin Qianqian's hand, emphasizing the importance of this matter in a serious voice, but Qin Qianqian kept standing in a trance.
She didn't understand.
I have obviously died in the hospital, how can I return to my freshman year in a blink of an eye?
18 years old.
What a good time.
Qin Qianqian gently stroked her beautiful face.
At this time, Qin Yu had not yet broken with her, Shen Mo had not yet appeared, and Shen Qing was still restraining the ambition of her dear sister, Shen Lan, in the Shen family.
With such a good time, she has enemies who have not yet died, how can she not make her heart surge!
"Classmate Qin Qianqian!" The counselor scolded.
I talked here for a long time, but the person concerned didn't take him seriously at all like a dream.
Qin Qianqian came back to her senses and smiled: "Okay teacher, I will try my best to persuade Uncle Qin, but I can't guarantee whether he will come." ”
This answer obviously did not satisfy the counselor, but for the sake of her uncle's donation of a building to the school, the counselor did not bother her too much, and waved her out.
As soon as he got out of the office, Su Lu couldn't wait to follow: "Qianqian, I've heard everything, are you going to dance at the opening ceremony?" ”
Nancheng University is a double first-class university, Qin Qianqian was recruited as an art student, she danced very well naturally, and won awards in many competitions, Qin Yu was very willing to spend money on her in this regard, and the expenses like flowing water also made her get corresponding returns.
The last performance of this opening ceremony was Qin Qianqian.
Although the program list had to be kept secret from the outside world, Su Lu's gaze was too urgent, and Qin Qianqian couldn't help but nod.
She has a bad temper since she was a child, so she has not had many friends, and Su Lu is definitely one of them.
"I knew it!" Su Lu couldn't help but clench his fists and waved in the air: "Those guys in the management department, all of them have nostrils on the door of their heads, and when they see your performance on the stage this time, they will definitely have nothing to say!" ”
Stroking the name on the invitation, Qin Qianqian pressed it to her chest with her hands folded, intoxicated:
"Mine."
*
There are many things in the company today, and Qin Yu went back relatively late, but when Assistant Jiang drove the car to the door, Qin Qianqian waited outside the door with a smile.
Jiang Bai looked hesitantly at the rearview mirror.
Qin Yu lowered his eyes: "Just stop here." ”
The lights of the villa were lit up at night, and Qin Qianqian's smile became more and more dazzling.
She meekly and obediently took Qin Yu's arm, returned to the study, and gently and respectfully brought Qin Yu a glass of water, and waited for Qin Yu to take a sip of the water she poured, and finally revealed the fox's tail: "Uncle Qin......"
As soon as Qin Yu heard this tone, he knew that she had something to ask.
She was very crazy at school, and she ran out of school in three days before school started, and made a bunch of fox friends and dog friends to fight and make trouble, and the counselor's phone calls were unknown how much, and he answered a few, all of them were complaints, if it weren't for the school's scruples about Qin Yu's identity, she would have been punished a long time ago.
Qin Yu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.
Qin Qianqian's scalp was numb from such a gaze, and finally put an invitation letter on the table, and scratched her toes on the carpet carelessly: "The school leader wants you to go to the opening ceremony to give a speech, I said come back and tell you about it." ”
The letter-style invitation was lifted in the corner, and the words "Mr. Qin Yu personally opened" were written on it.
Qin Yu was a little surprised.
Recently, Qin Qianqian was covered in thorns, no one can say, the day before yesterday I asked her to concentrate on her studies, she could not go home for a day and a night, and now she actually fell asleep for a speech.
Qin Yu didn't say anything, and Qin Qianqian seemed to be a little anxious.
She wanted to grab Qin Yu's hand and beg him for permission, but she tripped over the carpet crease, her face fell straight on his lower abdomen, and she snorted with a little dissatisfaction.
"It's hard to die, it's better to fall to the ground." She pouted and complained, arching in Qin Yu's arms.
Qin Yu's body stiffened, and he quickly pulled her away.
"Do you want me to go?" Without a trace, he turned sideways and changed the subject.
Qin Qianqian covered the tip of her slightly red nose and nodded, staring at Qin Yu with a slight complaint for what had just happened.
She was wearing short sleeves today, her skirt was honestly knee-length, and a few strands of broken hair hanging down behind her ears turned into soft gold with the light, and she looked very well-behaved.
Qin Yu pressed his hand on the invitation, and his voice was deep: "Your performance during this period of time is really unsatisfactory, if I go to make a speech, won't I be poked and scolded?" ”
Qin Qianqian's eyes widened: "Who dares to scold you?" I'm going to slaughter him......"
Sensing Qin Yu's deeper and deeper face, Qin Qianqian changed her words very brightly: "Uncle Qin, I have already said a big word, if you don't go, I will have no face, you can rest assured, with you as an example, I will be obedient and not cause trouble in the future, you don't care about me......"
As if to increase credibility, he pretended to squeeze out a few tears.
Qin Yu glanced at her coldly.
The little girl's vanity of wanting to fight for face in front of her classmates was written on her face.
He's still too used to her.
Closing the invitation, Qin Yu sighed softly: "As long as you are willing to listen to what I say, my trip is nothing, so I will shed tears, and I will inevitably be too squeamish." ”
Finally got the answer she wanted, Qin Qianqian smiled "hee", grabbed his arm, and clinged to herself.
The adolescent girl is well developed, and the thin layer of fabric makes it easy to feel the curvature and heat of her body.
Qin Yu paused for a moment and was about to speak, but Qin Qianqian let go of him first and ran out happily.
Qin Yu looked in the direction she was leaving, stood quietly for a while, and then sat down.
Back in the room, Qin Qianqian immediately restrained the joy on her face, tore up the invitation and threw it into the trash, and after thinking for a while, she threw in the underwear that had been taken off a long time ago.
A sneer crossed his eyes.
*
This year is the 90th anniversary of the founding of Nancheng University, and the freshman ceremony is naturally lively.
Colorful flags are arranged all around the school, waving in the wind.
Older students wear mascot suits and hand out flyers.
The school motto of "unity of knowledge and action, virtue and pragmatism" was made into a huge electronic screen and played on a rolling basis.
For such a big event, all passengers who pass by the bus stop of "Nancheng University" must look twice.
When Qin Yu drove to the end, the ceremony had come to an end, and he was guided backstage by the staff, waiting for the current chorus to end, and then take the stage to give a speech.
After taking the manuscript, he simply glanced at it twice and stopped looking at it.
The audience burst into applause.
The chorus is over.
The spotlights turn on and off in turn, leaving only one and gathering in the center of the stage.
Qin Yu's figure broke into Qin Qianqian's line of sight like this.
The handsome facial features are well-defined, and the dark pupils are narrow and deep.
A dignified smile, softly snaked to his thin lips as pale as water.
Raise your hands and lower your eyebrows, talk and laugh.
The lines of his face seem to be carefully carved, and on this dull and tasteless stage, it is a beautiful scenery that is difficult to ignore.
Although the lights in the auditorium were turned off, more mobile phones and cameras flocked to the venue.
In the surging crowd, Qin Qianqian sat quietly.
There were countless voices in her ears, and all she could see was the people on the podium.
At this opening ceremony, it is really an honor for Nancheng University to invite someone like Qin Yu to come forward to give a speech, and even if the speech is short, it is enough to make the applause on the scene thunderous.
At the end of his speech, Qin Yu bowed slightly and retreated to the backstage.
Qin Qianqian threw herself into his arms like a tired bird, and snorted coquettishly: "Uncle Qin." ”
The girl pounced with neither light nor heavy force, Qin Yu's figure did not change, and she raised her hand to support Qin Qianqian's shoulder, but found that she was wearing a ballet dress for the performance at the moment, and her exposed skin was as white as a tender lotus.
His raised arm slowly hung down at his side. There's no way to start.
"Uncle Qin, will you stay and watch me dance? The last show was performed by me. Qin Qianqian raised her head, and her clear deer eyes were filled with the color of lights, as if she wanted to suck people's hearts into the heart.
"Okay."
In such a situation, Qin Yu had no way to disagree.
Qin Qianqian wrapped her arms around his waist tightly and jumped up with joy.
At this time, the host of the newspaper mentioned Qin Qianqian's performance work "The Nutcracker" on the stage.
The relevant personnel who began the preparatory work dispersed in twos and threes.
The lights dimmed.
The auditorium was silent.
Everyone is waiting.
Qin Yu lowered his head, just wanting to urge her to hurry up and come to the stage.
Qin Qianqian quickly raised her arm, held Qin Yu's face, and grabbed his lips in the darkness at this moment of lightning and flint:
"I want to be broken by you."
Soft, soft music sounded, and the curtain slowly rose.
The girl flew out like a butterfly and danced to the music.
Flying, looking back, raising your hand.
Her slender body is like a tender lotus in the wind, and every movement pulls the nerves of the audience.
The spotlight faithfully follows her every tiptoe jump, every spin.
The big screen also magnifies every frame of action on the stage several times.
In this huge frame, the girl is the most vivid color in the artist's brush.
Qin Yu sat in the first row of the audience, his hands folded, his expression calm, as if he was really just watching an ordinary performance.
The conversation of several freshmen came from behind their ears.
"Who is this dancing girl, so beautiful?"
"You don't know Qin Qianqian, the flower of the art department?"
"I'll go, this appearance is more than enough to be a school flower."
"Do you see her mouth? It's watery and gorgeous, I really want to taste what it tastes like. ”
"You keep dreaming big, Diosi."
End of the show.
The applause gradually rang out.
Qin Qianqian bowed gently and softly, holding a bouquet of roses in both hands, and the ceiling light hit her from top to bottom, reflecting her delicate and compelling silhouette.
The beauty is like an oil painting of a girl who does not know the world.
"I want to be broken by you."
This sentence ten minutes ago suddenly came to mind.
Qin Yu's face changed suddenly, he stood up with a "rub", and left straight away regardless of the school leader's intentions.
The school leaders relentlessly chased after him.
Qin Qianqian withdrew, and Su Lu was the first to greet her: "Hey, Qianqian, you don't know, you were really beautiful just now, and the eyes of those boys were straight." ”
Qin Qianqian removed the small clips that fixed the hairstyle on her head one by one, and put them all together in the box, her movements were gentle and quiet.
Su Lu was still talking.
"Click".
The zipper of the dance skirt was unzipped, Qin Qianqian changed her clothes, hung up the skirt, and smiled faintly.
How could she not know?
She already knew it clearly from Uncle Qin's anger.