Sweet Beloved Reborn

Although Xu Ningzhou always wore a smiling, gentle and harmless look in the presence of Song Qinghuan, Song Qinghuan didn’t forget the indifference and haughtiness the man showed when they first met at the party.

When he felt Song Qinghuan’s alert and resistance, Xu Ningzhou said “tut” unpleasantly, directly grabbed Song Qinghuan’s wrist, pulled her into the car a bit forcefully, and said to the driver, “Go to Xinghan Music Academy.”

Song Qinghuan slightly opened her eyes. She was still confident in the combat skill she learned, but she did not expect Xu Ningzhou would be so outrageous. His strength was so big and he didn’t give her the opportunity to resist. The man had callus on the finger pulp that grabbed her wrist, which showed that he also had some combat skills.

“Why are your hands so cold?” Xu Ningzhou frowned unpleasantly and stretched out his hand to turn off the air conditioner in the car.

Song Qinghuan was in poor health since childhood, so her body temperature was lower than that of normal people. Ordinary people would feel too hot at a temperature of more than 30 degrees, but she felt ok.

What’s more, she just enjoyed enough air conditioning in the law office, so it was normal for her hands to be cold.

The driver was still the last one at the airport. He couldn’t understand the master’s behavior of turning off the air conditioner in the hot summer, but he didn’t say anything.

Song Qinghuan got rid of his hand smartly. She looked at Xu Ningzhou unpleasantly and said, “What do you want to do?”

She really didn’t want to have anything to do with this childe.

Although now it seemed that he was very easy to get along with, Song Qinghuan didn’t forget that the man was Song Shuyao’s fiancé in the previous life. She avoided all the men related to Song Shuyao, lest she wouldn’t know why she died on a certain day. She had died with extreme grievance in the previous life!

Hearing Song Qinghuan’s question, Xu Ningzhou leaned on the seat and seemed to be smiling, “Are you afraid of me? That’s not what happened when you hit me with electricity.”

Xu Ningzhou rubbed his chin with his finger pulp, recalled the look of Song Qinghuan in his mind at that time, and commented, “You were fierce.”

Song Qinghuan moved her ass and decided to stay away from him, “Don’t hold on to that accident. It’s over.”

“Hum, it’s not over for me.” As if to bully her, Xu Ningzhou stretched out his long legs and rubbed his knee against Song Qinghuan’s.

Song Qinghuan felt her scalp was numb. As Xu Ningzhou stretched his body, the whole interior of the car was filled with his overbearing and gentle breath, which easily disturbed Song Qinghuan’s mind.

Song Qinghuan was like a little hedgehog, wrapping her soft place with thorns layer by layer. She was not in a good mood and squinted at Xu Ningzhou. This playboy was full of cunning tricks and his status was too high to be underestimated. Song Qinghuan kept talking to herself in the heart, “There is a knife over the head of the lecher”, and she kept a sharp lookout with mental defenses against him.

After the rebirth, Song Qinghuan took every step according to her own plan. But when she faced Xu Ningzhou, the feeling of losing control made Song Qinghuan extremely uncomfortable, and she was full of a sense of crisis.

“I heard that your show has been chosen by Xinghan Music Academy.” Xu Ningzhou suddenly smiled and said to Song Qinghuan, “Congratulations. When the time comes, do you want me to go on the stage and present you with a flower?”

“No, thanks.” Song Qinghuan directly refused.

Xu Ningzhou got used to all kinds of people who wanted to get closer to him. This was the first time he was rejected by someone again and again. He was in self-doubt for a moment. Had his charm faded?

When he sent Song Qinghuan to the gate of Xinghan Music Academy, Xu Ningzhou still didn’t figure out the problem of the faded charm. Song Qinghuan politely said “thank you”, opened the door and wanted to get off.

Xu Ningzhou’s body reaction was faster than the brain reaction. He grabbed Song Qinghuan’s arm. When he found Song Qinghuan frowned, he withdrew his hand but reminded her, “Watch out. If you have anything, just call me.”

That was not an inquiring tone. The man was a little too quick with his intimacies. Song Qinghuan took a complicated look at Xu Ningzhou. Finally, she just nodded vaguely and then closed the door and walked toward Xinghan Music Academy.

It was already evening. Song Qinghuan’s figure was stretched long under the street lamp and gradually moved away. When Song Qinghuan’s figure completely disappeared in the rear view mirror, Xu Ningzhou rolled up the car window and drove the car away from Xinghan Music Academy slowly.

After a dress rehearsal, the centennial anniversary of Xinghan Music Academy finally came. The campus was lively. There were countless luxury cars in the campus parking lot on the day of the school anniversary, and a lot of TV celebrities also appeared in the campus. They were all wearing the school badge of Xinghan Music Academy on the chests.

The backstage.

The show of Song Qinghuan’s group was arranged in the middle of the show. It was an awkward sequence, because the audience in the auditorium would suffer from visual and aesthetic fatigue in the middle of the show.

At the beginning of the celebration, the President of Xinghan Music Academy gave a speech to celebrate the milestone of Xinghan Music Academy in the past 100 years.

Xinghan Music Academy was known as the cradle of musicians, and the centennial anniversary had attracted wide attention. The live streaming website of the Glory Consortium even paid a sky-high price to buy the exclusive broadcasting right of the centennial anniversary of Xinghan Music Academy.

For a while, the whole network focused on this well-known cradle of musicians. In the hearts of the masses, Xinghan Music Academy had been endowed with a sense of sacredness.

The people who could show on the stage must have a bright future in the music industry.

Xu Ningzhou’s original seat should be in the first row of the auditorium. But the first row was too prominent for photographers and this row was filled with great masters of music. In order not to appear on camera, he changed his seat to the third row after some coordination. It was a place close to the backstage where he could enjoy the performance.

At this time, the students backstage were like proud swans. They were not timid or nervous about going on stage. Instead, they held up their jaws and looked even prouder.

“Student Shen should have been used to this kind of scene.”

Among the students preparing backstage, someone whispered.

In the eyes of these people, Shen Yinian, who was born in a musical family, had been the focus of attention since childhood. While they were still struggling, Shen Yinian already held a solo recital. They were really jealous of her.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Following this classmate’s voice, everyone tacitly looked toward Shen Yinian. They saw Shen Yinian wear one earphone and close her eyes, and the other earphone was inserted in Song Qinghuan’s ear.

These two people were popular since they entered the campus. After that, the two became inseparable. At this time, the scene they showed made people feel that everything was quite good and that they were as beautiful as paintings.

Someone had already taken out a mobile phone and filmed the scene.

Originally, because of the comparison post on the forum, everyone was waiting to see they compete with each other. However, they did not regard themselves as celebrities at all. They were inseparable as usual. Moreover, Shen Yinian, the cold goddess in people’s eyes, even showed a smile to Song Qinghuan, which was rarely seen.

That didn’t seem right.

At this time, the host on the stage had made the announcement. Song Qinghuan’s group was about to perform.