pampered roses

Tangli went straight back to the school dormitory, but Xu Zhaozhao hadn't.

She put down her bag and went to the bathroom to tear off the plastic wrap from the tattoo. The wound still hurt a little, and there was some faint bleeding.

Tangli took out her phone, took a photo, and clicked to save it.

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, the courtyard began to organize uniform make-up and change clothes for the rehearsal.

Tangli's dance project is Kun dance, which belongs to a type of classical dance, and she applied for the Peony Pavilion solo dance.

Because of the scale of the annual rehearsal, the school is basically busy.

Many industry leaders in the industry also came to the audience, and many students also counted on this time to come out on top.

Tangli changed into the water-sleeve dress in the background. When she was changing, she looked down at the tattoo on the ribs on her waist. It was a little scabbed. Compared with yesterday's tingling, it was much less painful, but it was still aching.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it with her fingers, and could not help but hiss.

"Damn, did you see that Director Zhang is here too!"

The door of the dressing room opened, and other students came in one after another, all discussing the audience outside today's stage.

"Do you think Director Zhang is the heroine who came to our school specially to choose a new movie, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"What are you thinking, didn't you see Tang Ruoxue coming?"

"Hey, there are rumors in the industry that Tang Ruoxue is the heroine of the new film directed by Zhang Lin, and her team is also very protective of this cake, making it seem like a certainty..."

Tangli listened to the discussion outside in the locker room, her expression faded, she put down her clothes, opened the curtain and went out.

As soon as she went out, the discussions outside stopped, "Hey, Tangli, you're here too."

Tangli hummed, walked to her dressing table, opened her makeup bag and put on makeup for herself.

She didn't take the initiative to talk warmly with people in school, so she only had good relations with a few people in the dormitory, but fortunately, her classmates also knew her and didn't say anything.

Tangli put on her own makeup in front of the mirror. The Kunqu opera makeup was different from the usual makeup. She painted the lipstick and the cinnabar at the end of her eyes by herself, and outlined it bit by bit.

Others in the dressing room left one after another.

Tangli finished drawing the vermilion at the end of her eyes, and put down the pen in her hand facing the mirror.

The person in the mirror is wearing a light green fairy dress with flowing sleeves. The long black hair hangs down softly on both sides. The pretty face is bright and gorgeous, and the makeup is very simple. It is different from the general Kunqu opera makeup, which likes to describe people so that it cannot be seen The original face, except for a touch of cinnabar red at the end of the eyes, the rest of the face is not too big.

The phone on the table rang. Tangli lowered her eyes and turned on the phone. It was a message from Fu Zechen, and there was only one picture.

【Fu Zechen: Picture.jdg】

Tangli froze for a moment, and clicked on the picture.

The place seems to be... just outside the dressing room.

Tangli's eyes lit up, she immediately got up and opened the door of the dressing room.

The corridor was empty, no one was seen.

Tangli lowered her eyes, feeling a little lost.

In the next second, the door to the side lounge opened, and a cold, white and slender hand directly dragged her in.

"Fu Zechen?"

The door was closed behind him.

There were no lights on in the living room, and it was pitch black.

But Tangli still guessed who was coming.

Fu Zechen let out a low laugh, put his hands next to her ears, his warm breath blew on his cheeks, his voice was light, a little careless, he pinched her earlobe with his fingers,

"guessed wrong."

Tangli's heart was beating a little faster, and the cold sandalwood scent lingered on the tip of her nose, which signaled some danger. Her cheeks were hot, and she pulled his sleeves with her hands, her voice was very soft,

"Fu Zechen, stop making trouble..."

Cold fingers pinched the earlobe, causing ripples, Fu Zechen's movements remained unchanged, his tone was serious,

"Who is Fu Zechen?"

Tangli pursed her lips, her eyes were pitch black, and she couldn't see anything in her field of vision.

Her heartbeat and breathing were a little fast, and she stretched out her hand to hold Fu Zechen's arm,

"You really aren't?"

Fu Zechen hummed, deliberately changing his tone,

"No."

He lowered his eyes, and with a little peripheral light in the darkness, his eyes fell on Tangli's face, and his eyes fell into her eyes accurately, and looked at her,

"Guess again?"

Her eyesight was already used to the darkness, Tangli's back was pressed against the cold door frame, and Fu Zechen was in front of her.

"I can't guess..." Her voice was a little low, with a bit of coquettish softness, and her hand was still clutching his cuff.

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes, smiled lightly, and squeezed the hand that pinched the earlobe lightly,

"Don't be coquettish."

Tangli pursed her lips, feeling the breath lingering in front of her, and her head was a little drunk,

"I'm not kidding."

Fu Zechen hummed, "That's a foul."

Tangli's voice was a little hoarse, "I didn't play games with you, any fouls are not fouls."

"You... let me go."

Tangli was really in a hurry. It would be her turn to play later, and her hair hadn't been tied yet.

Fu Zechen lowered his head, the expression on his face was not very real, but Tangli felt that he seemed to be smiling,

"Don't let it go."

"Fu Zechen!" Tang Li stepped on his foot.

Fu Zechen's body was pressed in front of him like a mountain, and he still didn't move. His tone was slow, "I've said it all, who is Fu Zechen?"

The sound of footsteps came from outside, it was the students who finished the performance last time and returned to the dressing room.

The counselor's voice sounded from outside, "Where's Tangli? She will be the next one. Why is she missing?"

"Hey, she was still there just now." A classmate said.

Tangli looked up and saw the emotion in Fu Zechen's eyes. His expression was no longer funny, but serious. He just looked at her quietly in the dark.

Tangli's heart beat slightly faster.

The sound outside was intermittent, and the teacher was calling her name.

There was only one door away, but she was pressed against the door by the man and couldn't move.

"Want to go out?" Fu Zechen said suddenly, his expression was calm, his eyes locked on her, and he said patiently, "Actually, there is a way."

Tangli looked at him, not quite understanding what he meant.

The next second, Fu Zechen suddenly lowered his head, opened the collar of her sleeve with his fingers, and kissed her neck.

Tangli was stunned, the numbness in her neck suddenly spread all over her body, her palms were clenched tightly, and her whole body froze immediately.