Change your life: I leave my life to God

The light of the street lamp is like the spotlight of a professional stage, making Wei Pingting's dance look like a fairy descending to earth, and her movements have an indescribable sense of beauty.

Liao Cong, who was half-hidden in the darkness, stood upright, leaving only his back to the audience. The jade flute was placed across his lips, and the sound of the flute was more and more consistent with the girl's dance steps. It was hard to imagine that this was a new dance for the two of them. The new song is the first collaboration.

As a vocational teacher, the sound of the flute is the symbol of Liao Cong. Lin Xiaoxiao, who was looking for Liao Cong everywhere, heard the sound and naturally saw the scene in front of her. She also has a background in dancing, which can be seen from Wei Pingting's movements. More things, even though clothes and shoes restricted Wei Pingting's performance, Lin Xiaoxiao still felt that she was inferior.

Looking at the two people under the streetlight, Lin Xiaoxiao bit her lip hard. She couldn't feel jealous. She even had an idea: No matter how she compares her family background, study, talents, and appearance, Wei Pingting seems to be better than herself. excellent.

Li Lijun took the lead in applauding, waking up Wei Pingting who was immersed in the dance music.

Liao Cong saw that Wei Pingting was a little shy, so he took her hand and ran towards the small courtyard. It could be seen from the expressions of the audience that what they had just seen would definitely spread throughout the campus quickly.

Lin Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the retreating figures of Liao Cong. She slowly lowered her raised hand and silently walked to where Wei Pingting was dancing. After a long time, she stamped her feet hard and strode towards the dormitory.

Li Lijun did not follow Liao Cong this time. As a gossip, she felt that she was full of dog food and wanted to tell her roommates and classmates about the magical scene she saw as soon as possible.

On her way to the dormitory, she suddenly felt Shen Dong holding her hand. The electric shock made her stunned. She tilted her head and looked at Shen Dong, but she seemed to be burned by his gaze and quickly lowered her head. My head and breathing are messed up.

"Li Lijun, I like you!"

"ah……"Li Lijun's face turned red. Although the two were already a well-known couple, this was the first time that Shen Dong had so boldly confessed his love in person.

I don't know whether it was out of surprise or shyness, but Li Lijun had the urge to run away, but her legs didn't obey her orders and Shen Dong held her hand tightly.

Shen Dong has always been open and generous when faced with the teasing of his classmates, and Li Lijun has never explained that the two have a good impression of each other, appreciate each other, and let nature take its course when they get together, but Shen Dong always feels that something is missing.

It wasn't until he was inspired by Liao Cong tonight that he realized that the fluctuations of love are more active. He was a little annoyed. In the past, every time a painting of him and Li Lijun came out, Li Lijun would be happy for a long time. She was obviously He likes this feeling of being envied by others, but he later realizes that he will have to be bolder in the future.

Easier said than done, Shen Dong didn't wait for any response. He was very nervous. He stared at Li Lijun's beautiful red lips, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid of disturbing the beauty, but the girl's breath close at hand attracted him to get closer. With.

Li Lijun's heartbeat has never been so violent as it is today. It's over, should she close her eyes? No, should she hide or should she?……

"What to do? You don’t learn well at a young age!"With the night watch teacher's roar, a flashlight beam shone on the two of them.

"Wave……"Li Lijun quickly kissed Shen Dong on the lips, pushed Shen Dong away and ran back to the dormitory with her face covered.

Shen Dong was stunned, and soon there was a silly smile on his face. He watched the teachers getting closer and closer, and he showed his third place in the 100-meter run. He disappeared like a rabbit, and his heart beat so fast that it was slowly expanding. Feel.

The teacher holding the flashlight shouted:"Stop! Don't run!"

Liu Haitao, who was patrolling the night together, waved his hand:"Forget it, stop chasing me! What's wrong with a kiss on the young man's lips? It doesn't violate school rules and regulations. When you go to school Never chased a girl?"

"No, I have always been single!"

"Damn it, no one likes you, right? You kid is just too serious. I have a message for you. It’s rare for you to be confused! Liu Haitao glanced at his companion with disgust, pointed to the wall behind the new lecture hall and said:"Let's go for a walk over there.""

Chai Yurao pushed open the door of Liao Cong's dormitory and saw that he was teaching Wei Pingting to play the flute. She blinked and whispered:"Liao Cong, come here, do you know what happened to Xiaoxiao? You didn’t even eat any snacks, but you were still pressing your legs. What was irritating you?

Liao Cong asked:"Did you ask her?" What did she say?"

"Talk about losing weight."

Liao Cong said nonchalantly:"Oh, it's okay, it will be normal tomorrow."

Chai Yurao giggled and closed the door.

Liao Cong focused his attention on Wei Pingting again:"Pingting, you learn very quickly. Have you learned it before? Wei

Pingting was very happy to be praised:"No, you can teach me. It feels quite simple.""

Liao Cong's eyes flashed. In less than half an hour, Wei Pingting was already able to play a short piece of flute music. Either her talent was extremely high, or it was because...he opened Wei Pingting's illusion of the past. The reason!

Intuition told him that the latter possibility was more likely. If this was the case, it would be a huge benefit to Wei Pingting.

Seeing that she was very interested, Liao Cong smiled and said that he would give her the flute so that she could have some fun. You should have more time to practice.

Wei Pingting's heart was moved, so she opened her mouth and asked:"You really gave it to me?" What if you use it?"

"I usually don’t use it. Besides, who would force me to play without the flute?"Liao Cong said frankly:"Isn't this bad? From now on I will only play the flute in front of you."

The girl's eyebrows were picturesque, and she happily hugged Liao Cong and kissed her intimately. This kind of promise-like love words was the most touching.

Liao Cong hugged the girl and said:"I know you are envious of Cheng Yao's painting. Think about what you want to paint. ? I'll draw it for you.

Wei Pingting pouted and said,"I'm not greedy. Why are her paintings placed in your dormitory?""

"She said she was afraid of damaging it, so she took it back after two days of vacation and said she would hang it at home. Liao Cong shook his head and said,"She is a bit sensitive and doesn't seem to get along well with the people in the dormitory.""

The girl put her arms around Liao Cong's neck and warned:"You are not allowed to play tricks on her!"

"How can it be!"When Liao Cong heard the jealousy, he quickly changed the subject:"How about we draw the moment when we worked together tonight? How well we worked together, it's worth remembering."

"Um!"Girls cannot hear the word commemoration. In later generations, girls will also list various anniversaries. If boys ignore it once, they will feel a little unhappy, but if boys remember it once and make the day full of ritual, girls will definitely be happy for a long time. After thinking about it carefully, Liao Cong quickly started working. He unfolded the large piece of drawing paper and sketched out the colorful lines one by one. Under Liao Cong's wonderful brushwork, the whole body of Wei Pingting, who was spinning on tiptoes, gradually appeared in the center of the drawing paper. Like, the soft dance movements, the radiant eyes, the white and shiny skin under the street lamp, the gorgeous cheeks, because the paper is too large, it is more like Wei Pingting is about to jump out of the painting.

Liao Cong is only in the painting from the shoulders up, huddled in the corner of the portrait playing the flute, his passionate eyes falling on Wei Pingting, with an expression of being fascinated by the girl.

This painting is another painting that reaches the standard of a flash of inspiration. , Liao Cong looked at the finished product proudly, and when he turned around to ask the girl if she was satisfied, he saw that Wei Pingting was already lying on the bed and asleep.