The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 588 The more you pull the more you love the principle 139

Yuan Qian sat alone in the training room and didn't talk to anyone. When she wasn't smiling, she felt that it was difficult to approach. In addition to her arrogance, other people didn't dare to talk to Yuan Qian in private. I think Yuan Qian is very pretentious.

  Different from Shen Qingzhuo, who was born with a heavy face and a world-weary face, he was dragged to that stop. Yuan Qian's temperament was always a bit deliberately inconsistent, as if he was learning something.

   And Director Shen was never good enough and would make trouble with them.

Yuan Qian doesn't know what other trainees think. Even if she does, she won't care. She just needs to be herself. She takes notes and thinks about the original song for her debut night. no idea.

  Yuan Qian knew her own strengths and weaknesses, so she simply gave up on her own creation, carefully recalled the famous songs she had heard in her previous life, and finally set her goal on a song that Shen Qingzhuo won an international award a year later!

   She immediately took a pen and wrote down the lyrics in her memory. When she was writing, she subconsciously looked up at the teenager who corrected the dance moves of others, which was very dazzling.

  Yuan Qian thought, she wouldn't use Shen Qingzhuo too many songs, Shen Qingzhuo always wrote other songs if she didn't write that one.

   It rained again at night, and the rain was slightly cool, grabbing the tail of late summer.

   At the corner of the street, the lights of the 24-hour convenience store were still on. The salesperson sat at the front desk and watched the drama bored. When a customer came in, the system in the store automatically said a welcome.

   "Do you still have an umbrella?" the girl's soft voice sounded.

   "No." The salesman knocked the seeds without raising his head.

Shen Siyue frowned, looking at the increasing rain outside the convenience store, coughed twice, said thank you, and stood silently in the store to avoid the rain. After a long time, the rain has not stopped, she hesitated for a long time, He lowered his head and sent a message to Shen Qingzhuo.

  [Brother, can you come pick me up? ]

Before the word    was finished, it was deleted by Shen Siyue. I thought, let it go, don't bother him with such trivial matters. I can't take care of myself when I catch a cold in the rain. What if I get sick?

   The hand holding the phone turned pale, and the cracks on the screen were particularly obvious. She sighed softly:

  [It’s raining, pay more attention to your body, be careful of catching a cold, remember to wear a jacket when you go out, and smoke less cigarettes alone. ]

   Click to send.

  Those things buried in the darkest corners of the heart, fearing the world and afraid to let anyone know about it, grew and spread on this rainy night.

  Shen Siyue always had a bad premonition tonight, like something would happen, she was a little worried, she came back to her senses, snuffed out the phone, and the light went out.

She gathered up the knitted sweater on her body, walked to the shelf on the left, looked at the smoking cessation candy on the top, and wanted to reach for it, but the shelf was too high. Another voice sounded from the convenience store.

"welcome."

   A very young guest walked in. He was wearing a black trench coat and holding an umbrella. He was very tall.

   The salesperson of the convenience store straightened his eyes, looked at the almost perfect pair of cold white fingers, and blushed: "Sir, what do you need to buy?"

   "A box of Yellow Crane Tower, thank you."

   The voice line is warm and pleasant, adding lingering, enough alienation.

   Shen Siyue lost her mind when she heard the voice. Fortunately, Shen Qingzhuo knew that the Yellow Crane Tower was the name of a cigarette.

   She didn't care too much and tried to reach for the top quit smoking candy.

   A beautiful hand appeared in the line of sight, and the veins of pale blue veins contained a sense of male strength.

   easily won the box of quit smoking candies.

   There is a faint scent of agarwood behind him, as well as the cool and damp smell of rain.

   is like holding her in his arms.

   "Take it."

"Thank you." Shen Siyue took the smoking cessation candy crampedly. When she looked up, she saw the warm and bewitching outline. He took off the mask, and her long black eyelashes drooped. Those eyes looked at her quietly, containing some kind of magic.

   That is a very familiar face!

   "Tan..." Shen Siyue was slightly startled, and subconsciously stepped back two books, but she forgot that there was a shelf behind her, and almost bumped into something on it.

   "Be careful." He held her shoulders, raised his fingertips against his thin lips, and told her not to speak.

   There was the sound of pattering rain outside the window. His skin was pale and his lips were red, like a vampire who came out of the dark night.

   Shen Siyue was slightly silent: "Why are you here?"

   Of course she knew that Tan Junxi had always been her brother's competitor.

  Instinctively, Shen Siyue was a little more hostile and disliked towards him!

   So when Tan Junxi asked her to meet, he was surprised for a few seconds, but he refused mercilessly.

"If you don't see me, I have to think of something, Miss Siyue." Tan Junxi said with a smile, and before she could speak, she put the umbrella in her hand into Shen Siyue's hand, "Girls are always squeamish. So, don't get wet, your brother will also feel distressed."

After   , he politely said goodbye and walked out.

   The lights of the convenience store are dim, with a little more old-fashioned film texture, and it is a rainy night outside.

   His back is a little more lonely and mysterious for no reason.

  Meditating month's hand holding the umbrella is getting hot.

   will not see.

  Tan Junxi turned around, the smile on his thin lips faded, and the gentle face returned to a shuddering indifference.

   There are only eyes, full of interest and maliciousness.

   He walked out, took out the handkerchief and wiped the hand that had just touched Shen Siyue, repeating it several times until the pale skin was red with blood, and he felt abusive, so he ruthlessly discarded the handkerchief in the rain!

   The handkerchief was solitary, completely stained with mud.

  Meditation month took the quit smoking candy and went to the counter to check out.

  The attitude of the sales clerk was completely different from that just now. She turned the corner and asked her if the customer just now knew.

   Shen Siyue smiled good-naturedly, pursing her lips and said nothing.

   is another door opening.

   A cold and impatient voice sounded.

   "Do you still have an umbrella?"

  The fingers of the salesperson are shaking. What is the weather today? I saw two handsome guys in a row! ! Excellent!

   She wished she could turn into that umbrella, and apologized: "It's not sold, I'm sorry."

   As he said that, he glanced at Jiang Ye's hand. He had already taken an umbrella. It was a pure black umbrella with a straight handle. The tip of the umbrella pressed against the ground, leaving wet marks.

  Why do you have to buy an umbrella when you have an umbrella?

Jiang Ye already had an umbrella in his hand. It was a pure black umbrella with a straight handle. The tip of the umbrella pressed against the ground and left wet marks. He bought a lighter. When checking out, those sharp peach eyes suddenly froze, staring at the girl next to him. With the umbrella in his hand, he paused for a while, and finally looked straight at the person in front of him.

   "Stay away from him."

The words    suddenly fell towards Shen Siyue, she stared blankly at the handsome man in front of her, a little overwhelmed.

   "It's just him - personal relationships are messed up, his character is worrying, he is nothing but a good face, and you are blind when you look at him."

  “???”

   To really let Jiang Ye talk about Tan Junxi's shortcomings in the past 20 years, he can talk about three days and three nights, Jiang Ye summed it up concisely, paused for a moment, and added with a sneer: "And it's not enough."

   (end of this chapter)