Let’s Do A Girl Group Dance! (2)

Fu Songhua’s eyes were firmly set on Fang Li sitting up in bed and he said in a hoarse voice, “Fang Li, come out for a while.”

Fang Li looked at him in stunned silence before saying softly after a while, “Say it on WeChat if you have something to tell me. It’s late right now. The room inspection will begin soon.”

Fu Songhua’s chest moved up and down slightly, and he nodded. “Okay then. I won’t say it covertly.”

He suddenly raised his voice and shouted amidst the shocked gazes of the boys in the dorm, “I want to join your show and I want to dance! Ruan Qingmu said I need to get your approval – you’re the one deciding whether I can join or not!”

Fang Li looked at him in a daze. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out of it.

Fu Songhua stood there, the rims of his eyes slightly red. “If you say no, I will leave now and won’t come to ask again in the future.”

The several boys on the bunk beds: “o(≧口≦)o…”

Damn. What was wrong with Old Fu? Why was he gritting his teeth and was full of resentment?

Those who knew the entire process knew he only wanted to do the show with them But those not knowing would think Boss Qin abandoned him and he went mad from jealousy…

In dorm 106, the bed slightly shook and Qin Yuan leaned closer across the bed railing.

Ruan Qingmu angrily threw his phone. “What kind of person is this? Like an idiot. Why can’t he tell it by himself? Beating around the bush like this. Looking for you and me? Coward, coward!”

When he turned his head, he was startled. Qin Yuan’s handsome face was above him with his arms supporting his upper body, looking at him.

“Hey, hey. What are you doing?”

Qin Yuan gritted his teeth and reached out, capturing Ruan Qingmu’s wrists. “What did you say just now?”

Ruan Qingmu couldn’t react for a moment. “I said Fu Songhua is an idiot. Why?”

Qin Yuan nodded, let go of one of his hands, and opened Ruan Qingmu’s phone screen, pointing at his last conversation with Fang Li. “The last sentence. I’m very excited after hearing we will be wear women’s clothes?”

Ruan Qingmu finally reacted and burst out into laughter. “You’re so proactive to take the initiative. Is it wrong to say you got overly excited?”

Qin Yuan threw away the phone and added the strength in his hands, lifting his wrists high to the top of his head, fastening them at the bedhead railing, and clenching his teeth while saying, “Isn’t it like that for you too?”

Ruan Qingmu’s peach blossom eyes were bright as he squinted at him. “Eh? Isn’t it because you’re kind and want to support Student Fang Li? What are you doing getting on my case for?”

Qin Yuan’s pair of thin lips were tightly pursed, and he stubbornly repeated, “It’s the same for you, right?”

Ruan Qingmu stared fixedly at him before licking his lips after a while. “Okay. It’s like that for me as well.”

His eyelashes fluttered as he avoided Qin Yuan’s weird gaze, muttering in a soft voice, “Qin-shaoxia is the most supremely honorable and righteous. He can climb mountains of swords and enter seas of flames for a friend. He is afraid I will be embarrassed, so he comes to accompany me…”

Qin Yuan stared at him fixedly.

Ruan Qingmu moved his wrist lightly, but Qin Yuan did not let go of him and slowly tightened his grip a little, still not saying a word.

His eyes were deep and dark and when he slightly squinted, they were narrower than usual and should have been sharper, but now they shone with a bit of light.

Ruan Qingmu glanced at him and his breathing quickened. His body seemed a little soft and a little hot. And his eyes met Qin Yuan’s unblinkingly as if filled with spring water.

Qin Yuan’s face slowly moved closer and his thin lips were right in front of him.

The two had just climbed into bed and hadn’t had time to cover themselves with the quilt. The weather in November was already a bit cold and they only wore a set of thin pajamas. When their bodies were so close together like this, Ruan Qingmu only felt his heart beating so fast, seemingly even quicker and more urgent than when he ran the 1500 meters.

Suddenly, he felt a little itchy in his nose. Just as Qin Yuan’s face seemed like it was about to suddenly lower, he turned his head and fiercely sneezed!

Qin Yuan: “…”

Ruan Qingmu tilted his head in distress and sneezed once more in a row before turning his head around with a red nose in embarrassment. “Ah, hahaha – I seemed to have caught a cold?”

Qin Yuan looked at him and his smile seemed somewhat helpless.

He expressionlessly released his hands and pulled Ruan Qingmu’s quilt from the opposite side, covering him and tucking in the corners.

“Hurry up and sleep. You don’t want to get any sicker.” He said softly, “Next, we still have to find the time to learn to dance with Fang Li. Let’s agree first that you won’t fall behind on your studies.”

Ruan Qingmu was wrapped like a silkworm by him, only showing his fair, delicate face, and obediently blinked. “Okay. I promise.”

“I will punish you if your grades drop,” Qin Yuan said softly.

Ruan Qingmu didn’t say anything, moving his pair of black pupils around. “How will you punish me?”

It seemed like he wasn’t afraid and was even eager.

Qin Yuan took a deep breath and his voice was hoarse. “You will know at the time.”

Ruan Qingmu mumbled to himself, “Who’s afraid? I’m telling you, don’t evoke my curiosity…”

The delicate veins on Qin Yuan’s forehead slightly jumped instantly.

Ruan Qingmu seemed startled suddenly and involuntarily hid his head in the quilt. “Okay. Okay. I’m not curious. I’ll study well!”

Qin Yuan gritted his teeth and slowly returned to the side of his bed, climbing down the ladder and going to the bathroom.

Ruan Qingmu poked his head out of the quilt. “Didn’t you just finish washing?”

The bathroom door was closed and Qin Yuan’s voice faintly passed through the door. “I’m sweating. I’ll take another bath.”

Ruan Qingmu pulled his head back and glared at the snow-white ceiling.