She subconsciously wanted to hold Wang Ze'an's hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Both of their hands are a little icy, these days, Qing Tian has long known that Wang Ze'an's palms are dry and warm all year round. She looked at Wang Ze'an in surprise.

Wang Ze'an leaned over slightly and said something in her ear, and Xiao Qingtian's eyes widened suddenly.

Then he turned his head and stared at the stage seriously.

Wang Ze'an deliberately lowered his voice and told her that the bloody qi in this place suddenly became heavier, and something was going to happen.

At this time, the drama was progressing to the scene where Shao Qingyu was standing on the Wangxiang platform to reminisce, and the animated video prepared in advance was playing on the big screen behind her. Under the lingering background music and the emotional narration, there were faint sobs in the audience.

But fortunately, the program of the drama club ended smoothly, and Xiao Qingtian's heart fell to the ground. It's best if nothing happens, but if something happens, she doesn't want anything to happen to the group of people she is familiar with.

Because it is the school celebration and New Year's Day, the program list is very long, and the meaning of the school is that it hopes to let these young people with strong blood and strength here for New Year's Eve, instead of going outside the school one by one to make any trouble.

One Su Yiyi is enough for the school leaders.

Thinking of Su Yiyi, Xiao Qingtian turned her head to find Zhao Zicheng again, Zhao Zicheng was not far from her, the show at this time was stand-up comedy, and there was a burst of laughter in the audience from time to time, but Zhao Zicheng always lowered his head slightly, half of his face was buried in the shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Is it a quarrel with Su Yiyi, right? Xiao Qingtian thought in her heart, but she didn't think much about it, the show here was quite interesting, Wang Ze'an looked serious, it was obviously a funny and cheerful show, and he made it look like a leader holding a meeting.

Xiao Qingtian felt funny in her heart, so she reached out and scratched his palm, Wang Ze'an lowered her head and glanced at her, and clenched her cold hand: "Watch the show well." ”

So Xiao Qingtian set his sights on the stage again. The atmosphere at the scene was still warm.

Time passed quickly, and the host was shouting along during the New Year's Eve countdown on stage, Xiao Qingtian shouted quite hard, and looked at Qiao Qiao from a distance, both of them smiled brightly.

Xiao Qingtian has liked the countdown on New Year's Eve since she was a child, of course, provided that she is accompanied by someone. But in the past, I shouted during the Spring Festival, when I was a child, a family of three was together, and my parents still spoiled her at that time, and everything depended on her. In the following years, she watched the Spring Festival Gala alone with dumplings, and went to sleep after eating.

It wasn't until she met Qiao Qiao later that the Qiao family and his wife treated her as their own daughter. In the past few years, she and Qiao Qiao's two children have counted down at home, and Aunt Qiao and Qiao laughed at the two of them messing around.

This year, it's four people.

Qingtian sighed a little in her heart, many people say that college graduation is accompanied by unemployment and lovelorn, maybe the person she meets is not the person who can accompany her to the end in the end, but no matter what, she and Ah Qiao are people who take their feelings very seriously.

The show after twelve o'clock is all singing and dancing, the actors are tired, the audience is starting to sleepy, Xiao Qingtian also feels a little useless, took out his mobile phone and started a game,

There aren't many people online, but it's not nothing, anyway, it's to pass the time, Xiao Qingtian doesn't force it, just deal with it casually, and the game characters die again and again. When this game was about to end, the show on the stage was just coming to an end.

The last show is a dance, I watched it during the rehearsal of Xiaoqingtian, and finally the dancers will use their bodies to pose a huge blooming flower, the gauze skirt is flying in the wind, and there is a beautiful woman wearing a tender yellow gauze skirt standing in the middle, standing on tiptoe like a stamen, which means good and eye-catching, Xiaoqingtian is still quite expectant.

So while staring at the progress on the stage, he lowered his head from time to time to control the game character. At the end of the game, the word victory flashed on the screen, and Xiao Qingtian put away her phone contentedly and looked up at the show - just before the end.

More than a dozen female dancers gathered together, Xiao Qingtian knew that when they dispersed later, it would be a beautiful peony flower, she dragged Wang Ze'an, and said in a low voice: "It's beautiful here." ”

Wang Ze'an nodded slightly and did not speak.

The dancers suddenly dispersed, and the figure in the middle was slowly raised...... Xiao Qingtian's eyes widened suddenly.

The tender yellow gauze skirt was dyed with a little scarlet.

The dancer's floor-length gauze skirt was lifted up to her waist and tied into a dead knot, and there were some red, yellow and white cloudy things on her lower body safety pants, her head hung weakly, and her whole body stood in a strange and twisted posture.

A scream suddenly erupted from among the dozen or so girls surrounding her, and then scattered in an orderly manner, and the young yellow gauze dancer who had no support in the middle fell directly to the ground, and a round thing gurgled out, fell from the stage, and smashed to the ground, making a "bang!" sound.

That's her head.

The audience in the front row was in turmoil.

Xiao Qingtian turned his head to look at Wang Ze'an, who also happened to look over, his eyes were dark.

Fortunately, there were school leaders and security personnel at the scene. The perimeter of the stage was separated in time to protect the scene, and everyone present was comforted and ushered into the small conference room next to the auditorium.

The police arrived soon after.

There were a lot of people on site, but fortunately, the conference room was big enough. People gathered together in twos and threes, with palpitations on their faces, and the psychological shadow of this incident was quite big for everyone, especially the dancers and the audience in the front row.

All were questioned by the police, including Xiao Qingtian and Wang Ze'an. In this process, Xiao Qingtian learned that the deceased's name was Qian Tong, who was the flower of the Media Institute of A University, and she was versatile since she was a child, and her folk dance won many awards in the world. Usually kind to people, do not make evil friends with others, and have a good popularity.

But such a man was raped and killed.

Of course, it's weird. Qian Tong was still talking and laughing before going on stage, the whole show was less than ten minutes, and it was all carried out under the noses of nearly 1,000 audiences at the scene, and there was no time to commit the crime at all. No one had a motive to commit the crime. The only time Qian Tong disappears from people's sight is when she does the last pose, when all the dancers surround her in the middle, and she will change the pink gauze skirt on her body to a baby yellow.

But the answer I got from the rest of the dancers was that when Qian Tong was changing clothes, her whole person was no different from usual, but when they spread out and posed, she suddenly became a little strange. Her strangeness seemed to come out of nowhere, in a matter of seconds.

Xiao Qingtian got this information from the discussions of the people around her, and intuitively felt that this matter was a bit supernatural, and Wang Ze'an's thoughts were not much different from hers, but it didn't have much to do with them.

At this time, the two of them did not feel any different from the others present.