Chapter 71: The Fairy Says One Thing but Does Another?
Chapter 71: The Fairy Says One Thing but Does Another?
"Achoo!"
Hua Qing suddenly sneezed.
She rubbed her nose and looked at herself in the mirror, dressed in a Miao ethnic dance skirt.
The makeup was done; her eyebrows and eyes were outlined to make her look even more gentle, and her lips were a perfect shade of red.
She took a deep breath.
He took another deep breath.
A sophomore girl leaned over and asked curiously, "Senior, you've seen it all, how come you're so nervous about a freshman welcome party?"
Hua Qing paused for a moment, then smiled faintly: "I'm not nervous, I just feel a bit cold tonight."
The junior didn't ask any more questions and skipped away.
Hua Qing turned back and continued to examine herself in the mirror.
She wasn't just nervous today; ever since Ding Heng sent her those two photos that night, she hadn't been able to relax.
I browse the school forum, super topic, Tieba, and confession wall dozens of times a day... for fear of seeing something I shouldn't see.
After a while, she felt like she was about to have a nervous breakdown.
But what about Ding Heng?
The message was sent, but there was no reply for half a day.
Even if they reply, it's usually something like "um," "oh," or "okay."
She could only figure it out on her own.
After thinking it over, I realized it must be because I refused to kiss Ding Heng that night.
Hua Qing closed her eyes and sighed deeply.
It's just a kiss, isn't it?
Let him kiss you, it won't hurt you!
But she was unwilling to accept it... that was her first kiss!
She bit her lower lip in frustration until she heard shouts coming from afar.
"Hua Qing, get ready to go on stage!"
Hua Qing took another deep breath, looked at herself one last time in the mirror, and then turned and went on stage.
The welcome party was held at the Hunan Normal University stadium, and the audience was packed with people.
The freshmen who have just entered university have not yet undergone military training, and their excess energy is pent up with nowhere to be released.
The program has ended.
The lights dimmed.
A spotlight was placed on one side of the stage.
Hua Qing led the dance team members out slowly, their Miao-style dresses swaying gently with their steps.
"oh!!!"
The audience erupted instantly, with whistles, cheers, screams, and other cheers filling the air.
"Hanaharu-senpai!!!"
One of the bolder freshmen, "Jiahao," shouted at the top of his lungs.
"I like you, will you be my girlfriend?"
The whole audience burst into laughter.
Hua Qing, who was already used to it, remained calm and walked to the center of the stage without changing her expression.
Background music starts playing.
Because the target audience is young and new, the dance troupe didn't choose any overly obscure or difficult dances, and the background music was the currently popular "Midu Mountain Song".
The music is upbeat, melodious, and the movements are lively and full of life.
Hua Qing raised her hand and turned around, her steps light and graceful. Her arms stretched out like a bird in flight, and her waist twisted like a willow branch, causing the silver ornaments to jingle.
The audience watched intently.
suddenly!
Hua Qing's gaze swept across the area, and she spotted a familiar figure in the distance.
He was tall and imposing, holding a camera with the lens pointed directly at the stage.
Ding Heng!
Hua Qing paused abruptly for a moment, then casually resumed the rhythm.
The audience below the stage may not have noticed, but Lin Man, who was standing next to her, had a keen eye!
She followed Hua Qing's gaze and narrowed her eyes slightly.
How could someone make Hua Qing so nervous that she made a mistake?
That's interesting...
The background music continues.
The dance continued.
Ding Heng, holding a camera, began moving through the crowd.
He was wearing a regular T-shirt and casual pants, but when people saw the camera in his hand, they automatically assumed he was a staff member in charge of taking pictures.
Some people even offered him their seats.
"Come on, come on, this angle is better!"
"Thanks."
Ding Heng nodded politely, squatted down, and pointed the camera at the stage.
The shutter clicked softly, one photo after another.
He took the photos very seriously, capturing the shimmering figure of Hua Qing, adorned with silver ornaments, on the stage from different angles.
The background music gradually came to an end.
Before the last note faded, Ding Heng put away his camera, quietly pointed to a cubicle backstage at the playground, and after confirming that Hua Qing had seen his action, quietly turned and left.
The cubicle is very small, used for storing miscellaneous items, and is only a few square meters in size.
Ding Heng waited for less than ten minutes when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching from afar.
The door was pushed open and then quickly closed.
"Click".
Hua Qing was slightly out of breath, her makeup was still on, and she hadn't changed out of her performance clothes. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
She asked, "Why are you here?"
Ding Heng leaned leisurely against the wall, feigning disappointment in his tone: "Can't I come to record my girlfriend's performance?"
Hua Qing retorted, "I didn't say no, but you could... have notified me beforehand."
Ding Heng raised his chin: "I've already notified them, check your phone."
Hua Qing was taken aback and quickly took out her phone.
The screen lights up, and the WeChat message is unread.
[Ding Heng]: I'm at your school. Is there a performance tonight?
[Ding Heng]: It should be the stadium, I've arrived.
The message was sent an hour ago; she was putting on makeup at the time and didn't notice it.
After turning off her phone, Hua Qing didn't know what to say, and the cubicle was quiet for a few seconds.
She suddenly spoke up: "I'm sorry."
Ding Heng raised an eyebrow: "Why apologize?"
Hua Qing looked up, her expression excessively serious.
"Last time... I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a girlfriend, but it won't happen again."
She took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and gently pressed her first kiss onto Ding Heng's lips before quickly pulling away.
"Don't worry, I won't refuse kisses or anything else from now on."
Hua Qing's tone remained as always, as was her human-machine interaction.
Even with an incredibly beautiful face, her attitude couldn't offer men any of the ambiguity and sweetness that a romantic relationship should have; it was more like a business transaction.
"I also hope you won't hold it against me, that we can continue our relationship, and that you'll consider my two requests."
After speaking, Hua Qing waited for Ding Heng's response.
The next second—
A large hand reached out, grabbed the girl's slender, smooth waist, and pulled her sharply.
Before Hua Qing could react, she was pulled into a strong embrace.
Ding Heng lowered his head and kissed him, the kiss landing firmly and forcefully!
Hua Qing's eyes widened. She instinctively raised her hand, wanting to push Ding Heng, but she couldn't budge him.
The other person's arms were like iron hoops, holding her tightly.
one second.
two seconds.
……
Finally, Hua Qing slowly closed her eyes, as if accepting her fate, or perhaps... enjoying it?
She didn't know how much time had passed, so long that Hua Qing felt she could hardly breathe, when Ding Heng finally released her.
She was breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.
Her eyes were unfocused, her lips were slightly swollen and red, and the Miao silver ornaments jingled softly with her breath.
It took her a while to recover, then she raised her head and glared angrily.
"you……!?"
"What about me?"
Ding Heng wrapped his left arm around Hua Qing's slender waist again, and placed his right hand on her back, sliding down her spine.
Her waist was so thin that one hand could almost encircle it.
Through the thin costume, he could feel her body trembling with tension.
"Didn't my senior say she wanted to fulfill her duties as a girlfriend? Now she's not willing to, and she's been playing me for a fool time and time again!"
Ding Heng's tone became more forceful, and he pressed his fingers firmly against Hua Qing's lower back.
"Scumbag..."
Hua Qing jolted awake, turned her head away, clenched her teeth, and squeezed out a syllable through her clenched teeth.
It was very soft, but Ding Heng heard it clearly.
Then look at that stunningly beautiful face, and you'll see humiliation, anger, and disgust.
But Ding Heng didn't mind at all; in fact, he was a little excited.
Because the system in your mind is giving you a prompt.
【Azure Cold Sword Immortal: Hua Qing】
[Current Status: A Fairy Who Has Lost All Her Cultivation Power]
[Progress of romantic entanglement: 12%]
[Progress of severing emotional ties: 0%]
12%.
Good heavens, it's gone up!?
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