Ling Zhouhe's face turned red, coughed uncomfortably, and hurriedly exited the bathroom door, looked at her from a distance and smiled: "Looking at the girl's back is very familiar, I just dared to come in and say hello, but I didn't see the sign in front of the door, it was rude......"

Well, this excuse is good, Su Mengxing choked suddenly, and it was not easy to have a seizure, he just looked at him coldly, this little beautiful man approached him three times and twice, it really didn't seem like a coincidence.

Seeing that Su Mengxing's face was not very good, and he still looked suspicious of himself, Ling Zhouhe hurriedly said, "Actually...... When I learned that the girl would participate in this fashion design competition, she was indeed looking for the girl. ”

Su Mengxing narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Ling Zhouhe looked embarrassed, and said: "I always remember the girl's life-saving grace that day, so I made this decision, I hope the girl doesn't mind......"

With a cold snort, Su Mengxing turned his back and wiped it on his face again, then walked around Lingzhouhe with a black face and walked straight to his lounge.

Lingzhou crane pestle in place, staring at Su Mengxing's indignant and departing figure, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he pursed his lips with a worried expression, and muttered: "Palace master......"

Back in the lounge, Su Mengxing held her breath in her heart, what are these strange people going to do, a Xuanye, a Han Lin, a Mei Ji, and now a Lingzhou Crane, and the inexplicable voice, if you have to make a mess of her life, it's simply not a way to live!

Please, she just wants to be an ordinary person, live a peaceful and plain life, don't give her so many messy things, what demons and monsters, what Six Realms, what cultivation, she doesn't want at all!

vented her resentment in her heart, Su Mengxing's face was very ugly, she didn't know that she would be so crazy, after that voice appeared, she seemed to feel that she was about to become schizophrenic!

"No, you must escape from these rights and wrongs as soon as possible and be yourself!" She said firmly, forced herself to composure, and touched up the makeup on her face.

This is the second time that Molten has seen Su Mengxing's nervous breakdown, and it is not strange, seeing that Su Mengxing has finished touching up her makeup, but it does not have the same feeling as Xingyao before, it has some doubts in its heart, and begins to wonder whether to tell Xuanye about it......

"Please prepare all the players to gather backstage, the game will start immediately, all the players will enter in order, repeat ......" The radio in the lounge sounded, Su Mengxing grabbed the participation card in his hand, got up and walked to the backstage of the show.

―――――――――――――――― the president's office, Xuanye took a leisurely sip of tea, and then switched the computer screen on the table to the background monitoring screen, dozens of contestants gathered together, but they didn't see Su Mengxing.

"Isn't this little girl ready?" With a mutter, Xuanye clicked the mouse, and the screen changed again, jumping through the various lounges and corridors, and finally saw a small blue figure walking through with a calm expression.

He couldn't help but squint his silver eyes and zoom in on the picture, only to see Su Mengxing's steady steps, with a coat draped over her body, covering the light blue evening dress she designed, and her face was like a fierce expression of refusal to admit defeat.

Thin lips involuntarily raised, such an expression, he had seen many times on her face, when he was mocked by Li Jingkui in the cafeteria, when he was questioned by everyone in the gymnasium of Xinyu University, and when he learned that he had a special physique and would become food in the mouths of demons and monsters......

Unconsciously, the expression of this little human girl has been engraved into his heart, indelible, and the tempting taste of spirit also makes him want to stop.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him, obviously with the recovery speed of his mana, he could have taken the spirit of this little human girl for his own use and cast his body, but he was consuming it every day, and he was reluctant to do it; Obviously, he came to the human world to find Xingyao's reincarnation, but since he possessed her, he always forgot about it, and rescued her again and again when she fell into danger......

Maybe it was the bad training of Xing Yao who was exiled to the void ** that made him desperate? Or is it because a thousand years of lonely waiting gradually wear out his patience? Could it be that after less than two months of getting along, he didn't want to leave this little human girl?

This little human girl really interested him, but she finally touched her bottom line, his past with Xing Yao, the gloomy and desperate past, and the resentment he forged, all made him unable to let go......

It's time to let go, he has obviously decided like this, but there will still be a feeling of emptiness in Weishenme's heart......

He sighed deeply and hesitated for a moment, then he stood up and walked out of the president's office.

―――――――――――――――――― on the catwalk, the magnesium lights flickered frequently, and Su Mengxing sat in the backstage, quietly waiting for her to play.

The expressions of the surrounding players were different, or full of confidence, or nervous, or eager to try, but these did not affect Su Mengxing in the slightest.

The mood was unexpectedly calm, and he was not as nervous as when he came, which made Su Mengxing a little surprised.

With a reminder from the backstage staff, Su Mengxing took a deep breath and took off his coat.

Turning the scene of Xingyao dancing in the sea of flowers all over the ground in her mind, she stood up and walked out with light steps.

"The following is from No. 55 contestant Su Mengxing brought her evening dress design work - Dream of the Stars." With the host's announcement, a petite woman in a blue evening dress slowly appeared, and the background music was suddenly replaced by a melodious concerto of guqin and flute.

The sound of the piano is like a clear spring, and the sound of the flute is like a long evening breeze, and there is no sense of disobedience in such an ancient music on the stage of a fashion show full of modern sense.

The woman walked leisurely through the courtyard, as if she came out of an ink painting scroll in a green forest, without the movements of ordinary models scratching their heads and posing, walking so quietly, but everyone present held their breath.

Slowly walked to the front of the T-shaped catwalk, and there were a group of judges sitting in front of him, Su Mengxing pointed to the ground on his toes, his body rotated, and his movements turned gracefully in a circle, which made people feel that this was not watching a clothing exhibition, but a well-rehearsed dance.

She glanced at the judges' faces with a smile, and her heart trembled!

Rated as a beautiful young man sitting in the middle, with long almond-colored hair, amber eyes, and a soft smile on his face, it turned out to be a Lingzhou crane!

Stumbled under his feet, his heart leaked half a beat, and in an exclamation, Su Mengxing's center of gravity was unstable, and he suddenly fell from the nearly two-meter-high runway.