After waiting for a long time, there was no reaction from the person in front of him.

"She's gone." Song Senran patted Jia Xiaoliang's shoulder, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Jia Xiaoliang looked at the slender figure in the distance, his high heels stepped into his heart like an awl, and every time he touched the ground, his heart would be bloodied.

"She'......" Song Senran's tone stagnated in the air. He wanted to ask Jia Xiaoliang, what Xixi was doing here and what did he say, but ...... But I couldn't ask.

Jia Xiaoliang's expression froze, and he hadn't yet pulled out of Hu Meiyin's back.

Song Senran's eyes darkened, he walked out, he was a little hesitant, should he go to a place where he could be quiet alone, or go to sit with the class?

If it had been before, he would have chosen the former, but he really wanted to see that person, so there was always a voice in his heart urging him to return to the class, at the cost of compliments that he had become accustomed to and even tired of.

"Why are you still here?" After Wang Xixi came out of the toilet, he saw Jia Xiaoliang still standing in place, his eyes glazed.

"Huh?" Jia Xiaoliang's eyes withdrew from afar and fell on Wang Xixi's face.

Wang Xixi shook off the drops of water on her hand, "I said, why don't you go back to the audience, aren't you afraid of missing her performance?" ”

"Ahh Jia Xiaoliang screamed, as if he had suddenly reacted to something, and ran along the other end of the corridor, leaving Wang Xixi with a chubby background.

Wang Xixi subconsciously pouted, she remembered the line that Li Mochou on the Condor Heroes often recited: Asking what is the situation in the world is called life and death.

Li Mochou, Jia Xiaoliang...... Poof, she couldn't help but laugh herself.

When he returned to the auditorium again, he saw such a scene in front of Wang Xixi's eyes:

There was a mess at the back of the first class of high school, many boys were coaxing, and the students in front were desperately pulling their necks and twisting them back, which made people sigh that the elasticity of human necks was so good.

She saw Li Jing's figure outside the crowd. Instantly I had a bottom in my heart.

If she guessed correctly, it should be Song Senran who came back.

"Everyone, watch the show well, don't mess up the order!" It was Gu Ao's voice, and the voice of the host on the stage echoed in the entire auditorium, Gu Ao's voice was just a drop in the ocean, but it reached everyone's ears like an electromagnetic wave.

Everyone dispersed once, Wang Xixi saw Song Senran standing in the middle, expressionless, he was still as cool as in the past, it seemed that other people's congratulations and praises were just compliments to him, when did this coolness start?

She only remembered that he was also a very cheerful little boy when he was young.

Some people have lived with you for many years, but one day you will suddenly find that they have not known when they have become the same person they used to be.

He smiled at her.

Wang Xixi seemed to see him when he was a child, perhaps, he just changed his appearance.

She gave him a smile in return, expressing her affirmation and congratulations to him.

"Sissy, look around." Li Jing whispered in her ear.

Wang Xixi looked around and found that the girls in the surrounding classes were either blatantly or shy looking in the direction of Song Senran.

"What's wrong?"

"Didn't you notice the girls?" Li Jing's eyes were full of confusion.

"I found it." Wang Xixi didn't care at all, anyway, they weren't the Gu Ao they looked at.

"The person I like is very good!" Li Jing was a little excited and a little indifferent.

Wang Xixi did not answer again.

Li Jing began to talk to herself, "I don't know when the show of the fox spirit will start, I really want to see her make a fool of herself!" ”

Wang Xixi's heart was up and down, it should be almost started.

She watched the cookie-cutter shows on stage boredly, and in between the two programs, she straightened up and stretched, and just as she quickly sat down, she saw a man standing at the back of her class, tall and chubby, with eyes narrowed into slits.

Jia Xiaoliang!

He's really coming!

For some reason, Wang Xixi was a little excited, and he couldn't say what to do.

There was a commotion in the first class of high school, and Wang Xixi's complicated mood was taken away by this commotion, and he rushed to the stage with this tide-like commotion.

……

Countless exclamation points popped up in her head.

That's Hu Meiyin.

Who else is so cool and beautiful, black jacket, black leather pants, wrapping a slender figure, black high heels like a pair of combat boots, long black straight hair dancing slightly, like a warrior who overcomes thorns, brave and fearless.

It is a modern dance.

Wang Xixi doesn't know how to dance.

She subconsciously felt that she danced beautifully, her black head danced back and forth with the rhythm of her body, her hair was wrapped around her delicate face, and her delicate facial features were like porcelain dolls.

She remembered what Jia Xiaoliang said: She was very beautiful when she was a child, like a Barbie doll.

Any girl will feel jealous and rejected from the bottom of her when she sees her.

Wang Xixi watched intently.

Different from the reaction of the audience caused by Song Senran's singing, Hu Meiyin's dance caused the whistles and strange screams of the boys in the audience, but the girls had different looks, envy, jealousy, disdain, and admiration......

It's like a weird witchcraft.

It's like a long-lost charm.

Hu Meiyin can always have a huge impact on many people.

If Song Senran brought wonderful and beautiful love to all the students in the first year of high school, then Hu Meiyin brought a treacherous encounter, and everyone was strongly stimulated.

When the applause was thunderous, Wang Xixi knew that the dance was over.

Li Jing's complaints have not stopped since the beginning of this dance.

"Look, I'll just say it's a vixen!" "Natural charm, hahaha......" "Xixi, don't you think she is too eye-catching, and she is not afraid of being entangled by some neuropathy!" ……

When the lights fell, Wang Xixi suddenly felt that Li Jing's complaints mixed with everyone's applause were a little harsh.

"Can you not be so mean, she does dance very well, why do you keep talking about her?"

"You can't dance such a good dance, can you?" Her voice was faint, like a mosquito humming in the noisy auditorium, but for Li Jing, it was an invisible little dagger, very small, but straight to the center of the nest.

"I ...... I'm also for your good. Li Jing's tone lowered, and her eyes were full of confusion and incomprehension.

Wang Xixi herself was stunned, how could she say that, after all, Li Jing was her good friend, and she actually spoke for such an unfriendly Hu Meiyin.

"Li Jing." Wang Xixi's voice was full of apology.

Li Jing was silent, Wang Xixi couldn't see what she was thinking, and stretched out her hand to grab her hand, but she avoided it all of a sudden.

Wang Xixi's hand stopped in place awkwardly.