pampered roses

Tangli's ears turned red, and her long hair covered her. She pinched the quilt and shrank back into the bed, trying to change the subject.

"Why do you get up so early?"

"You think everyone will give you the same natural beauty. Getting up two hours early to put on makeup is a compulsory course for beauties." Lin Xiyue wiped off her lipstick and narrowed her eyes: "Don't change the topic, please trouble Fairy Tangli to answer our questions. "

"Yes! Don't change the subject!"

Tangli: "..."

Tangli was helpless, sighed softly, and said lightly, "What do you want to know?"

"Cake, little uncle, are you in love, and where has it developed?"

Tangli pursed her lips, her fair back was leaning against the wall, under her naked white suspender nightdress, her collarbone was as beautiful as two crescent moons,

She thought for a while before answering the question seriously.

"The pastry was given by my uncle, who is... an elder."

"In terms of dating," she paused, "not yet."

The eyes of the three people lit up, and they immediately heard that something was wrong.

"Not yet, but will it be in the future?"

Tangli pursed her lips, clenched the bed sheet with her fingertips, and what Fu Zechen said last night seemed to ring in her ears again.

"It's like..." she said in a low voice.

"Ahhhhhhh—" Xu Zhaozhao was the first to scream.

"The big guy threw all his gold for the little fairy, just to please the little fairy? I hit it!"

Xu Zhaozhao opened the note on the phone, "I can talk more, I want to find candy by myself!"

"I want it too, I want it too, what kind of wealthy Mary Su script is this!"

"Add me!"

Tangli was helpless, and lowered her eyes: "My little uncle and I haven't really been together yet, and..."

She paused and did not continue.

The three of Xu Zhaozhao and the others also quarreled together. They didn't hear Tangli's back at all, and they started to grab the phone in Xu Zhaozhao's hand together.

Tangli sat on the bed with her bare back leaning against the wall, and the corners of her lips could not help but rise slightly.

Today is the first day of their sophomore year, and the counselor told them to have a small meeting.

After the four of them packed up, they went downstairs together arm in arm.

When I arrived downstairs in the dormitory and was about to go to the classroom, I heard a courier boy in blue shouting from downstairs in the dormitory: "Is Tangli in? Is Tangli in? Here are your flowers, please sign for it."

The three roommates heard the call, glanced at Tangli, and waved to the delivery boy who called out: "Here."

The courier brother ran over empty-handed, and faced the four beauties all at once, he didn't know where to put his eyes, and said with a blushing face, "Which one is Tangli?"

"I," Tangli replied lightly, her gaze fell on the huge flowers on the express van in front of her.

The courier boy's eyes fell on Tangli. She came out today only wearing a very simple moon-white cheongsam, her long black hair tied behind her ears, and her pretty face was not made up, but she was as beautiful as a Luoshen descending from the earth.

The courier brother couldn't help but held his breath for a while, looked away, and his voice was a little softer, "Miss Tang, please sign for your delivery of flowers."

Tangli looked at the large bouquet of bright red roses, and frowned slightly, "Who sent it here?"

"I don't know," the courier boy shook his head, "Please sign for it."

Xu Zhaozhao and the others also saw the large bunch of red roses, there were 999 without guessing.

999 red roses, this is clearly the rhythm of confession, the three of them exchanged glances, winking at Tangli with teasing eyes.

"Yo yo, it's not from my little uncle, is it?"

"Hey, 999 flowers are romantic, my little uncle is very good at it."

Tangli looked calm, shook her head and said calmly, "It's not little uncle."

She knew Fu Zechen well, knew that he would not do these things in public, and let her become the focus of the crowd.

Students passing by in the distance looked here, and there were all kinds of eyes in all directions.

The courier brother brought the flowers over. The 999 roses are not light, and they are very big.

Tangli saw a card inside the flower, picked it up, and looked at it. It was a pale pink butterfly card, and there was an inscription "Fu" on the back of the card. She frowned, and immediately understood who sent it.

Tangli stuffed the card back with a calm face, and said in a cold tone, "Sorry, I don't accept this flower, please return it, thank you."

"Ah?" The courier boy rubbed his head in bewilderment.

Xu Zhaozhao and the others were also stunned.

Tangli turned around and left without looking back.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly followed Tangli.

This little episode passed quickly, and the first class of the new semester was still the counselor's thoughts.

A two-hour class was all used by the counselor to talk about various matters needing attention.

The curriculum of Beijing Dance University is not too tight, but the school has a unified rule that students in each class of the sophomore year must prepare a rehearsal for a big play.

At that time, there will be leaders of the school, some directors from the theater and the entertainment industry will come to watch, and if you perform well, you may be selected on the spot and become famous.

Tangli and the others are all majors in classical dance, and they disbanded after the instructor finished speaking.

Xu Zhaozhao and the others had been drowsy for a long time, and finally ended, and immediately wailed: "I'm almost sleepy."

Lin Xiyue glanced at the time and got up from her seat: "It's almost time, let's go to the cafeteria for dinner."

Han Ximian waved generously, "Let's go, what do you want to eat today? My treat~!"

Xu Zhaozhao blinked and hugged her, "I heard that there is a new restaurant on the second floor of the cafeteria, and her sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious, why don't we try it?"

"no problem."

Tangli wasn't too picky, she nodded from time to time while listening to their discussion, and after a while, a few of them went to the cafeteria.

Xu Zhaozhao and the others walked in front.

Tangli was quietly behind, when suddenly the phone in the bag rang, it was a string of unfamiliar numbers, it didn't look like a sales call, Tangli squatted down, frowned, hesitated for a while, and still got through.

"Hello?"

"It's me, Zhang Lin." A cold voice came from the phone.

Tangli was stunned for a moment, and the indifferent and dark eyes before appeared first in her mind,

"Director Zhang?"

"Ah."

Tangli hesitated for a moment, then tentatively asked, "What do you want from me?"

The tone over there was cold, "I'll meet you at the cafe near your school."

Undoubtedly affirmative.

Before Tangli could answer, she gave her address and hung up the phone.

Tangli stared at the black screen of the phone, and was stunned.

"Lizi, why are you in a daze?" Xu Zhaozhao waved at her in front.

Tangli pursed her lower lip, "Go and eat first, I have something to do outside of school."

-

Jingwu University is located in the third ring road of the imperial capital, and there are many shopping malls around it.

The cafe that Zhang Lin mentioned was near the school, and it was only two traffic lights away.

Tangli soon arrived at the location, standing across the road and waiting for the traffic light to pass.

Waiting for a break, Tangli turned on her phone and checked the phone number and messages.

Empty.

The chat box between her and Fu Zechen still remained at the last time.

Was what happened last night really real?

Fu Zechen said to ask her to consider changing her boyfriend, and said that he is more suitable for her than Fu Qingyang...

Thoughts wander.

There was the sound of a car starting up ahead.

Tangli came back to her senses, raised her eyes and looked opposite.

A familiar black Cayenne just drove away, with the windows half-closed, Fu Zechen's cold, white and sharp profile flashed by.

At the same time, Tangli also clearly saw a chestnut curly-haired woman who was also sitting on the right side of Fu Zechen in the back seat of the car.