Proofread by Liang Yaping

When receiving the enrollment notice from Xinghan Conservatory of Music, Song Qinghuan finds that her life has been dramatically changed.

The life road she missed in her previous life was misled and there was no light at the end of the road. She fell on the thorns of life, bleeding.

However, in this life, Song Qinghuan rewrites her life step by step. What she holds in her hands is only a sheet. But in fact, she surely holds the key to another bright life road in the future.

Song Qinghuan smiles, knowing alone that her smile and hatred go hand in hand in equal amount.

The old lady holds a grand Teacher Appreciation Banquet for Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan behaves herself accordingly from the beginning to the end. Though held in her name, it is just a way for the old lady to show off Song family in disguise and provides a way for the partic.i.p.ants to expand their social circle.

On August 20, Song Qinghuan arrives in Wanning City, the capital city, with the enrollment notice and her suitcase under the pretext of getting familiar with the environment in advance.

Before getting on the plane, Song Qinghuan finally feels that she is less controlled.

At the bustling capital airport, Song Qinghuan wears a pair of big sungla.s.ses covering much of her face. She claims her suitcase and walks out. She wears a pair of sandals with the heels less than 5cm long. The blue plaid short vest unveils her beautiful collarbone. With a pair of high-waist and wide-leg trousers of the same color, she looks s.e.xy and cute, leaving a clean and fresh impression on people.

Just as Song Qinghuan walks out of the airport reception hall, a dark blue sun hat with a large brim is put on her head.

While Song Qinghuan is just about to dodge away, the person behind her suddenly comes close to her with his left hand holding her slender waist, and a pen-shaped thing on his righthand propping against Song Qinghuan's waist.

The man has a towering figure and is much higher than Song Qinghuan. He puts his chin on Song Qinghuan's shoulder and breathes out on Song Qinghuan's swan-like neck in the busy airport reception hall. He chuckles and says, "Don't move. You should be familiar with this thing."

"..." Many days later, Song Qinghuan recognizes the familiar voice again and feels that she is unlucky.

Before she departs, she specially checks the calendar and chooses a lucky day. But things go athwart.

The feudal superst.i.tion is unreliable!

One is a handsome boy and the other is a beautiful girl. And they two are still in such an intimate posture that onlookers whistle and cheer.

"That's lovely."

Xu Ningzhou wears a proper beige casual suit, elegant and n.o.ble. He is a typical tall and handsome man with clear eyes. Even in the crowd, he stands out.

As long as Xu Ningzhou doesn't look cold and puts on an inaccessible posture, the charm of his personality is hard to resist.

"What are you going to do?" Song Qinghuan knows that this man will never go easy on her after the electrical shocks that day. She is ready for his revenge. But she never expects that just after getting off the plane, she is caught by him in the reception hall.

It can be seen that this man is unusually narrow-minded!

Song Qinghuan frowns and thinks that Xu Ningzhou gets information from Song Shuyao that she will arrive here by plane, so he has been waiting for her for a long time.

Xu Ningzhou doesn’t know that he has been misunderstood again. He pushes Song Qinghuan to walk out, looking at Song Qinghuan with soft eyes and expression. It seems that he was listening to his girlfriend carefully.

Song Qinghuan thinks that this man acts much better than her.

They walk out of the airport reception hall. Xu Ningzhou's personal driver opens the car door as soon as he sees him.

While Song Qinghuan is looking around to save herself, Xu Ningzhou walks behind her, picks up her suitcase and locks it in the trunk. He looks up at Song Qinghuan and suddenly smiles.

Xu Ningzhou is very good-looking when he smiles. His eyes seem to be full of light and have a different sense of sincerity.

Song Qinghuan is only 18 years old this year. Her skin is smooth and delicate. Her eyes are clear and bright. She has a delicate oval face. When she slightly purses her lips and keeps silent, she will unfold a quiet and gentle temperament.

Xu Ningzhou forgets where he saw such a description of the girls in the south of Changjiang River who are compared to a box of powder. Pulling it gently and obliquely, you can always paint the color you want most in your heart. At this moment, he has a deep understanding of this description.

Until the door is closed, which blocks the vision of the outside world, and Song Qinghuan fails to jump out of the car, she takes off the hat Xu Ningzhou put on her head and looks sideways at the happy man sitting next to her, saying: "You are kidnapping!"

Xu Ningzhou is turning a pen with the fingers of his left hand. He also turns to look at Song Qinghuan with his right elbow on his knee and his chin in his hands. He watches her who is on the verge of bursting into anger, saying with a smile : "Kidnapping? Who saw it? "

In Song Qinghuan's eyes, Xu Ningzhou looks like a wolf in sheep's clothing, a total rascal!

She lowers her eyelids and looks down at Xu Ningzhou's pen, saying "What on h.e.l.l do you want?"

Hearing her words, Xu Ningzhou doesn’t get angry, instead he blinks his eyes with a smile. He moves his head closer to Song Qinghuan and covers his chest, saying: "Do you remember what you did to me last time?"

Song Qinghuan: "...I am afraid that your brain is damaged by the pen-shaped stun rod?”

Song Qinghuan looks at Xu Ningzhou with her complicated eyes. She thinks the power of the pen-shaped stun rod is beyond her imagination.

Look, it turns a living man into a stupid.

Xu Ningzhou twitches the corners of his mouth when Song Qinghuan stares at him with a weird expression, implying that "You seem to be mentally r.e.t.a.r.ded." He touches the tip of his nose in a shy way. The first time he flirts with a girl turns out to be a Waterloo for him.

Song Qinghuan stretches out her arm.

"Huh?" Xu Ningzhou looks at her with confusion.

Song Qinghuan turns to look out of the window. The car is driving towards the center of the city. She lowers her eyelids and her thick curled eyelashes cast a shadow on her face. She says, "Last time I attacked you with a stun rod. Now you have an avenge. So we are even.”

"No no no," says Xu Ningzhou, shaking his index finger and chuckling, "As a gentleman, I've decided to give you another way of compensation."

"...Should I thank you for your gentleness?”

Song Qinghuan resists the impulse of rolling her eyes at Xu Ningzhou. She frowns and looks at Xu Ningzhou's water-like pupils with precaution.

Xu Ningzhou perceives the alertness in her eyes and immediately raises his hands to make a gesture of surrender and says, "Don't worry. I will not ask you to compensate with s.e.x.”

Xu Ningzhou's expression remains unchanged. His handsome face is full of pride and shows her a bright smile. He enjoys the process of teasing Song Qinghuan in which he also calms down the angry Song Qignhuan, which is very interesting.

Song Qinghuan stares at the playboy who is full of c.r.a.p in front of her. If I believe you, I were a c.r.a.p-weasel

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