I Struggled To Survive In the Girl Group

In the bathroom, the warm water poured down from the shower, and An slightly closed his eyes, feeling that the fatigue of the day was relieved a lot.

However, the pain in the two arms is even worse. It may be that I was too impatient and did not use enough strength when wrestling my wrists, and I accidentally twisted the muscles. Fortunately, An Qing found the plaster in her luggage just now, and planned to put a few on after taking a shower.

An Qing rinsed the foam off her hair, then wrapped her wet long hair with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she went out, she met those beautiful black eyes.

Yu Tingbai was sitting beside the bed wearing a nightgown, revealing two slender and straight calves. While An Qing was eating oden, she took a bath first.

The long black hair has been blown dry and draped softly behind her, making her skin even more sebum.

Yu Tingbai turned his face sideways and looked in his direction.

An Qing immediately took the initiative to chat up: "I'm done washing."

I don't know if it was because of what happened to Wang Yuanyuan just now, but An Qing felt that the atmosphere between her and Yu Tingbai was not bad.

Yu Tingbai reached out and patted the bed, his red lips slightly parted.

"come over."

Her nightdress doesn't seem to be the right size today. When she did this, her neckline slipped, revealing a small section of her fair shoulders, and her delicate collarbone had a beautiful sheen, which was extraordinarily attractive.

An Qing was stunned, and suddenly remembered what the other party said in the practice room today.

"It's not in bed, save your energy."

wait wait wait…

What does it mean? Is that what she meant?

An Qing looked dumbfounded and blurted out subconsciously.

"I-I'm not ready yet."

Yu Tingbai was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. The blue veins on her forehead jumped, she looked at her with caring eyes for the mentally retarded, and then picked up the hair dryer on the table.

"Come here quickly, I'll blow your hair for you."

An was slightly startled, her arm was uncomfortable, and she didn't intend to blow her hair. The hairdryer she brought with her was heavy, and her hair had a lot of volume, and it took about fifteen minutes to dry thoroughly. But what she never expected was that Yu Tingbai would actually offer to help.

Are you really impressed by your own efforts? What a great opportunity to get closer!

An Qing walked over quickly and sat down beside Yu Tingbai.

Not to be missed.

She was afraid that if she hesitated again, Yu Tingbai would regret it.

The bed in the dormitory is two meters long, and the escalator leading to the upper bunk is built on the bedside, which takes up a lot of space. The seat on the bottom bunk where people can sit is only over one meter wide.

This results in two people sitting on it with almost no space between them.

An Qing moved her body cautiously, leaning her arms against the iron railings, for fear of being too close to make the other party unhappy. She whispered, "I'll trouble you then," and bowed her head obediently.

Yu Tingbai's bed was soft, the sheets were light blue, and there was a cute bear print on it.

An Qing just stared at the little bears for a few seconds, and then felt Yu Tingbai's hand pass through her long hair, gently shaking the wet hair that was stuck together.

Yu Tingbai briefly combed it with a comb, and then picked up the hairdryer.

The warm hot air rushed over at once, with the faint rose scent on Yu Tingbai's body. I don't know if it was a perfume or a shower gel, but it smelled very good.

Yu Tingbai was very professional and didn't pull her hair at all, nor did she burn her with the hot air of the hairdryer. Fingers will help her massage twice from time to time.

An Qing squinted her eyes to enjoy, while secretly annoyed.

What were you thinking about just now? Was it a misunderstanding in such a strange direction?

There are cameras in the dormitory, how could someone as measured as Yu Tingbai do something out of line.

Besides, Yu Tingbai is so beautiful, there must be many people who like her. With the current relationship between the two of them, even if Yu Tingbai wanted to do something, it was impossible to find her...

But if you think about it this way, it's really a pity.

An Qing was startled by her own thoughts, and then comforted herself optimistically.

Isn't it good for her to have this kind of mentality, in case the relationship is in place in the future, and Yu Tingbai really wants to do something with her, she will not lose.

"All right."

The sound of the hair dryer stopped, Yu Tingbai helped her comb her hair, and then waved her hand slightly to the side, making a gesture of chasing away guests.

"Thank you, sorry to bother you."

An Qing understood in seconds, got up quickly and went back to his bed, thanking him again. She touched her hair and it was almost completely dry, very smooth.

Recalling the beauty just now, she made the problem that her mouth was faster than her brain.

"Your technique is so good, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yu Tingbai: ?

An Qing also realized that there was an ambiguity in what she said, and quickly made up for it: "I always rip my hair out when I comb my own hair, but you won't."

Yu Tingbai didn't look at her, and slowly took out a mask and put it on his face. She patted her cheek and said in a light tone, "I often brush Wang Nana's hair, and I practiced it."

An Qing: …

Okay, being able to enjoy the same treatment as Wang Nana can be regarded as an improvement in status!

A burst of sleepiness struck, An lightly rubbed her eyes and got into the quilt.

She didn't sleep last night, and she trained for a whole day today, and she couldn't hold it anymore.

When Yu Tingbai finished applying the mask and went to turn off the lights, he found that An Qing had already fallen asleep.

She wrapped herself tightly with a quilt, revealing only a small white face, her long and thick eyelashes gently rising and falling with her breathing.

Yu Tingbai turned off the light, stood beside the bed, and stared at the person on the bed for a few seconds in the dark.

After a while, she said silently, "Thank you."

***

At half past five in the morning, the alarm clock went off on time.

An Qing turned over in a daze, stretched out a hand from the quilt with difficulty, and pressed the alarm clock. Touching the cool air outside the quilt, the hairs on his arms suddenly stood up one by one.

An Qing retracted her hand, rubbed her eyes, and saw the scene in the room.

The light in the room was a little dim. Yu Tingbai stood at the balcony door, lifted the curtains, and looked out. She was fully dressed and seemed to be planning to go out.

Hearing the sound behind her, she turned around and said hello lightly.

"woke up?"

An answered lightly, turned over and sat up. She wore silver tousled hair, put on her clothes swiftly, and tried to get close.

"Where are you going? I happen to be going too, let's go together."

After he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and his movements were sluggish for two seconds. I don't know where people are going, what to talk about? Is this stupid sleep?

Fortunately, Yu Tingbai didn't pursue it, and answered her question in a calm tone.

"I want to go out for a run, but unfortunately it snows."

snow?

An Qing came to the spirit, and followed him to the window. Sure enough, there was a vast expanse of white outside, and large swaths of soft snowflakes fell wantonly. Everything as far as the eye can see is wrapped in a thick layer of snow, losing its edges and corners, and its contours are much softer.

At this moment, the door was knocked violently, followed by Shen Siqi's voice that was an octave higher than the others.

"An Qing! Listen to Bai! Go out and play in the snow!"

An Qing's soul was instantly hooked away, and she was eager to go out, but then she thought about it, it was a big deal to accompany her fiancée. So she tentatively asked the people around her: "Will you go? If you don't go, then I will..."

"go."

Yu Tingbai opened the curtains with a "crash", and the bright snow light suddenly passed through the window, illuminating an open space in front of the window.

She pulled out two sets of hats and gloves, and instructed An Qing: "Take two washbasins."

Soon, An Qing realized the importance of the washbasin.

When the three of them arrived at the playground, there were already seven or eight figures, all of them covered tightly, wishing they could only show two eyes. The girls had various props in their hands and were engaged in a melee. Indiscriminate attack, whoever is caught will be hit.

The air is fresh, the snow light illuminates the dark sky, and the snow under our feet makes a "squeaky" sound, mixed with laughter and screams, reverberating in the empty playground.

Shen Siqi was very excited, waving the washbasin in her hand and rushed over. She fell without taking a few steps. She stood up nonchalantly, brushed the snow off her body, and quickly joined the battle.

An Qing was so itchy that she turned her head and said to the people around her, "Then we too..."

Before he finished speaking, a basin of cold and fluffy snow poured down, pouring over the two of them.

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps, and the two figures who had succeeded in the sneak attack ran away laughing.

"You wait!"

An Qing's desire to win or lose is aroused, and he doesn't care about anything else, so he chases after him.

She shoveled a thick layer of snow with the washbasin, the wind was blowing under her feet, and she quickly caught up with the two sneak attackers just now. With a button on the washbasin, a great vengeance will be avenged.

An Qing showed a winner's smile, turned around and was hit on the forehead by a snowball thrown by another girl.

She stayed for two seconds and quickly counterattacked.

As the battle drew to a close, there were only two philosophical questions left in An Qing's mind - who was beating me? Who am I hitting again?

Time passed by minute by minute, and after 6:30, the trainees retreated one after another, preparing to go back to change into clean clothes and threw themselves into today's training.

An Qing looked for Yu Tingbai's figure, slipped on her feet, and fell to the ground on her back.

The world in front of him suddenly turned upside down, and a large piece of clear light blue came into view, and the white snowflakes fell on the eyelashes, which were quickly melted into water by the body temperature.

An Qing moved, and her arm was sore again. She simply opened her arms and lay quietly on the snow.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, she tilted her head and saw Yu Tingbai approaching. She also looked a little embarrassed, her long hair was wet, the ends of her hair were frozen, and the tip of her nose was a little red, but she was still amazingly beautiful.

As expected of the heroine, the angle of death is still so beautiful.

Yu Tingbai stood in front of her, just when An Qing thought she was going to step on her face, the other party suddenly bent down and lay down beside her.

No one spoke, just quietly enjoying the silence and comfort after the hearty catharsis.

The two just lay together for a while, and An Qing spoke first.

"Do you exercise every morning?"

The people around him paused for a moment, then responded.

An Qing turned her head to look at her: "I want to go too, take me with you in the future?"

After about three seconds, she got an answer.

"Okay."

The author has something to say:

Shen Siqi: ? What are you two doing if you don't have a snowball fight (raise the washbasin)