Chapter 6: Lost Soul
I don't know how I changed into a performance dress in early summer, the long trailing dress wraps her graceful figure, and she casually climbs on a pair of shoes, even if she doesn't have the glittering gold embellishment on the pair just now, but she is still beautiful when you look at it.
Because someone held a wedding, so the whole venue was covered with a soft red carpet from the beginning of the door, she strolled on the long red carpet, from time to time someone turned their heads to look at her, where should such a woman appear here, but more suitable to participate in the red carpet ceremony in Cannes, but at this moment, no one will know that this beautiful woman's heart has become a mess of porridge.
"Xiao Xia, tune in. The sound engineer kindly reminded her that everything was in preparation and that the band would naturally have to be tuned.
She smacked slightly, but still didn't move, until Jasmine next to her struck her on the head, and she screamed in fright, "Ahh
"I thought you wouldn't hurt, stupid?" Jasmine continued to wear her smoky makeup disapprovingly, she is a strange woman, no matter what the occasion, no matter what time, she will always appear with makeup, even if the makeup is finished, she still has to make up for it, even in early summer, her best friend has never seen her look without makeup, her mantra is: the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and she can't go downstairs without makeup, so that she will always be the earliest to get up and sleep the latest in the dormitory, so that everyone will not see her true face, so everyone will also call her "painted skin".
"Jasmine ······"
"Hmm. Jasmine hurriedly turned her head, something must have happened to be like this, looking at the dejected appearance of early summer, she realized the seriousness of the matter, grabbed Chu Xia's hand and asked: "It won't be Fang Jie's kid who proposed to you, right?" If you agree, it's better to let him come here, you see that the flowers and carpets in this venue are ready-made, let's have another dangdangdang, dangdangdang, the wedding march is gone, let's live." ”
Her mouth crackled and spittle, but Chu Xia's face was even more ugly, and she said tremblingly: "Jasmine, I saw him." ”
"He—who?," Jasmine still looked like a loud horn.
The tears of early summer turned and turned in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall, because she knew that these tears were the flood that broke the embankment, and once the floodgates were opened, there was no possibility of stopping, maybe one day she could control her emotions calmly, but now she couldn't, the moment she saw him, she knew that she was finished.
The show began, and every day was the familiar opening song, and in early summer they didn't even have to think about it, their hands could automatically pop up, and they could even whisper idle chat, of course, as long as they were not seen by the manager.
This five-star hotel is a place for them to earn pocket money in early summer, the money is not much, but it is by no means small for young students, there is a fixed salary and irregular tips every day, you can settle the bill every week, of course, the hotel also welcomes monthly and even annual salary, which will be greatly beneficial to the capital operation of the hotel.
Every day's life is repeated, repeating the same content, and in the same way, when they don't want to use their brains, they can also repeat the same track, anyway, even if the track is the same, but the guests are not the same after all, in their ears, the song is still a new song, and the beauties who play the song are also fresh and moving. If they come again, I'm afraid they will have forgotten what they have heard, but they will remember which girl has a beautiful mole under the corner of her eye.
Early Summer stupidly followed Jasmine's rhythm, her hands kept moving, but she didn't know what she was playing, until everyone was over, she still insisted on coming out with a long tail note, which provoked Jasmine to send a big white eye.
She couldn't tell if it was because of the dress that was tightly bound to herself, or the person who was tightly bound to herself, obviously it had already passed, but the moment she saw him, she suddenly realized that he had never left her heart, but just quietly hibernate in a small corner of her heart, like a magic elf, as long as he existed, as long as he wanted to wake up, everything was under his control, and nothing could help himself.
For the first time in early summer, she was looking forward to the end of the show, because in this sweet atmosphere, she was afraid that she would be stimulated, the bride and groom were sweetly exchanging rings, she couldn't see what they looked like, just because the tears had been floating in her eyes for a long time, she was afraid that she would cry, if so, I was afraid that someone would ask, is there anyone who wanted to stop this wedding, is it you? And what is the reason for the stop, she wants to say that the reason is that sad people can't see the happiness of others, because it is too stinging.
She felt that it had been several centuries before she finally ended this wedding of the century, staggered to her feet, but she felt a little drunk, everything in front of her could not be seen clearly, she just wanted to take a step, she was stepped on by Jasmine to the end of the skirt, with a bang, her bandeau dress was in full swing, the venue was quiet, and then the discussion burst out, she saw the bride's angry face in a daze, and this early summer became the focus of the audience, and even made everyone forget the existence of the bride, even the groom's gaze, this moment also stayed on the beautiful body of early summer。
Smiling bitterly, everything came too quickly, and in the noise, she could still hear Jasmine yelling: "In early summer, you don't buckle the buckle after tying the zipline······!
In the early summer, when she wanted to cry without tears, she felt a pain in her temples, and the sound of the thump slowly overshadowed everything, and she even forgot whether she had covered her half-naked body and fainted, and finally she only had a little memory, that is: she was on fire, and this fire was derogatory······
(The dress incident, I personally experienced, it is said that at the press reception dinner of a certain World Gymnastics Championships, Miss Ben forgot to pull the side zipper of her skirt in a hurry, so she went to perform a show, the country and the city, ⊙_ ⊙ b Khan, but reporters from all over the world, but they turned out to be so good to me, and they took the initiative to pour me a drink or something for a purpose, male silver······ )