Chapter Eighty-Nine: Now, Do You Want It?
In the messy and spacious dressing room, the four girls were in a hurry to change their clothes, so busy that they rarely even lifted their heads. In the corner of the room www.biquge.info there were two girls with equally slender bodies, twisted and entangled in their postures.
The girl with long straight hair stood helplessly in the gap between the tables and chairs, leaning back strangely, her back directly on the makeup mirror, and her hands behind her back on the table.
The other girl, with very short hair, knelt on a chair in front of the long-haired girl, her hands on the glass at either side of the girl's body, leaned forward and forced her, trapping her in the small space in front of her. Although the posture seems to be extremely strong, the demeanor is extremely innocent, and the tail of the eyebrows droops into an inconspicuous figure-eight, "Na, is it okay?" ”
"Huh? Sleeves, where did the sleeves go? ”
At this time, a girl in the dressing room who was changing her clothes and had an elegant and noble temperament suddenly turned around anxiously like a cat chasing her tail. Her left hand was tucked into the sleeve of her black leather coat, and her right hand twisted back with her neck, spinning in a circle to chase the other sleeve hidden behind her back.
This sudden funny move interrupted the dull and weird atmosphere in the dressing room, and the girls who were still busy with themselves just now turned around in unison, and the other three girls who were changing into the same costume, with a little nervous face, couldn't help but show a trace of relaxation, and smiled around to help her get dressed.
"Don't move, your sleeves are running to the back!"
"Shiho is a rare stupid person!"
"That's it!"
"Where do I have a stupid person? Huh? Huh? Don't! I'm going to break my arm! ”
The pair of suspicious girls turned their heads again unmoved, continuing what they had just left unfinished. The short-haired girl's brows furrowed into a hill, her fair face was a little unhealthy, and she leaned closer to the long-haired girl again, "Please, Yuki, Chisato doesn't want to wear a short skirt, can you change roles with Chisato?" ”
The long-haired girl seemed to want to hide backwards, but unfortunately she was limited by space, and she couldn't hide. I...... No...... That ......"
"Why not? Does Yuki hate Chisato? The short-haired girl seemed to have been greatly wronged, her big eyes instantly moistened, her wandering gaze paused when she swept the makeup mirror, and her whole person shook violently, she reached out to cover her eyes and buried her face in her palm.
Mother, Xipi, Young Master Bai, although you were ready to maliciously sell cuteness and force Yuki Kashiwagi to switch positions with you, look at your little expression now...... Master Nima, I don't even want to talk about you, Ya is too much like the real thing, hey? Capricious, coquettish, malicious and cute, obviously these are all genius strategic plans made by you with a mind that I can't think of when I am conscious, and it will be so disobedient to Mao's implementation? Grave light! Master, I really can't help but feel cold! Your sister, I can't stand it, God! You'd better come to thunder and kill me!
Yuki Kashiwagi leaned back suddenly, smashing it into the makeup mirror with a "clang". It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button, and his face froze exaggeratedly. She raised her hand on the table, as if she wanted to wrap herself around the person in her arms, but in the end she didn't really touch it, "Or...... Otherwise, change ......"
"Urano-san, Aika, they're already doing the MC of the first part...... ......" Several girls rushed in from the powder room like a gust of wind, and then the person running in front stopped, and was staggered by the girl who didn't have time to stop behind, and didn't react, just looked inside dumbfounded.
"Alas! Ha-chan, why did you stop all of a sudden......" "That's it! "My head, ah......" The girls behind them touched the painful place, mouted and whispered, and then let out a huge exclamation at the same time, "Eh????"
"So fast? Hurry up, get ready to take the stage! Kazumi Urano tugged at her tight leather skirt and turned around to beckon the other accomplices, "Rumi, you're still barefoot!" Boots, boots...... Why are you all piled up at the door? Kazumi Umano, who walked to the door but couldn't get out, looked curiously at the girls' sight, and then sighed helplessly, "Rin-chan, why are you still playing?" Hurry up and get dressed! ”
"Play?" Yoka Katayama and a few other girls who had just come in almost dropped their jaws and fell into a speechless state again.
"The Lun family isn't playing!" Young master, I pursed my lips a little boringly, pouted my round cheeks, turned around and sat in front of the makeup mirror next to me, glanced at the pink skirt on the table, and swept my eyes over the mirror in front of me again, "This skirt is not cute at all......"
Kazumi Urano didn't care what I said at all, pushed away Yoka Katayama who was blocking the door, and hurried out of the dressing room with the other three people.
The girls who finally came back to their senses by her push asked each other blankly with their eyes, and after not getting an answer, they all walked into the dressing room blankly and began to change into their costumes.
Young Master, I frowned slightly, looked at myself in the mirror intently, first rolled my eyes at the sky, and then made a grimace with my tongue sticking out. What's wrong? For Mao's action, he is so ...... How does it not look like you? Could it be that I am really possessed, young master? That's not right! If you are possessed, you shouldn't be able to control your body, right? In that respect, it should be fine, right!?
"I'll ...... with you" Yuki Kashiwagi leaned over and looked at my face cautiously, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words, "I don't know the move of Mingxiang's part, so ......"
Cut~~ Damn rain girl, wouldn't you just say it earlier! I've been selling cuteness for so long, young master, did you mean it! Grave light! Young Master, I rolled my eyes again, but I didn't pick her up. He took off his white shirt and threw it on the chair behind him, "Hey, look at that line between you and Ayaka Nakaya, do I have to find glasses to wear?" ”
"Huh? Why do you wear glasses? Yuki Kashiwagi's pink that had just receded flew up her cheeks again, and after her gaze wandered around, she returned to mine again, "Ah! Are you talking about lines? No need, I'll just change the word! ”
"Oh!" Young Master, I glanced at her strangely, and reached out to rub the tip of my nose. Is the powder room that hot? Why is this thing's face so red?
The black tight-fitting leather jacket wraps the slender and sexy body, and the long trench coat of the same texture flutters with the dancing and chic, and the snow-white skin exposed to the air shines in the spotlight. The audience under the stage cheered with their every move, waving their arms to the powerful beat.
My gaze shifted through the dancing figures and focused on Rin Wakai in the first row. Her head was kept down, and her gaze fell on the screen of her phone. I was wearing the work clothes I was wearing when I went to work, and I should have come directly from the company, because of the spotlight, I couldn't tell what color the clothes were, but I could only be sure that it was dark. But on my head, I was wearing a black baseball cap that didn't match my clothes at all.
I stared at her silently, and the voices around me seemed to fade away, so silent that I could hear my own heartbeat, getting louder and more urgent. "Knock, knock, knock......"
Bluerose's music comes to an abrupt halt, and a spotlight in the middle of the stage lights up to reflect the final silhouettes of the four girls. Then the lights turn to starlight, and soft music emanates from the sound. I collected my gaze on her and took a deep breath. Sister, you have to listen carefully, this is ...... I sing to you......
Walking on the same rhythm as Yuki Kashiwagi on the other side, he slowly walked to the side of the stage. Although he tried to retract his attention, he couldn't help but turn his head slightly and look at it secretly. Luckily, the lights were dim and no one was ...... Maybe no one found out!
"Rin-chan! Dry Pasteur ~~~"
There was an earth-shattering scream from the audience, which had fallen silent, but I was deaf to it. Just a little hurriedly lowered his head, waiting for the official start of the song. Completely unaware of the fact that Rin Wakai in the audience trembled like a lightning strike, and the phone broke away from her hand and fell to the ground with a parabolic arc.
Yuki, who was standing on the other side, raised his head, and after his gaze swept lightly over the audience in front of him, he glanced at me as if he was nothing, "Mu Li's morning fog in the forest), まるで人かの breath (like someone's sigh), 地図にない湖は (unmarked unnamed lake on the map), まだ水が眠っている (the water surface is still quiet and sleepy). ”
The key slowly turned around, making a "dang" sound. Obviously, the door has been opened, but the tall and thin girl in front of the door has not opened it for a long time.
After a long time, the prompt of the mobile phone sounded, waking up the girl who seemed to be frozen, she took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.
It was still empty, the living room, the kitchen, the bedroom, the bathroom, she searched every corner of the house, no one, still no one.
She stood in front of the refrigerator, looking at the sticky notes on it with good eyes, and her slender figure looked very lonely. "Sister, I have something to do away from home for a few days, don't worry! Don't work too hard, remember to eat on time! ”
The sunlight that poured in from the window turned from white to orange. The girl's body, which seemed to be stiffened, finally moved again. She took half a piece of toast from the fridge, stuffed it into her mouth, and took a few bites to get rid of it.
Then, she walked into the bedroom that did not belong to her, sat quietly on the bed, and stroked a black baseball cap with her hand, stunned. It wasn't until it was completely dark that there was movement again. She took out her mobile phone a little blankly, glanced at it briefly, and suddenly grabbed her hat and rushed out of the room.
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Because I have been at my parents' house, and I am strictly forbidden to go to the Internet café, the code word process has been infinitely delayed, and we think it is Sunday night. We looked at the novel that had just been written four or five hundred words, and the alarm clock that pointed to half past two in the middle of the night, and frowned depressedly. After struggling for ten minutes, he exhaled heavily. "Oh yes, there's a great thing, anyway, it doesn't seem that many people have seen it now, even if it's not? At most, it's just stewed bone broth, I'm not afraid to say it! ”
With an unusually nervous mood, we turned off the computer and rolled into bed, only to fall asleep within five minutes.
The next day, just a little after seven o'clock, a phone call from a friend woke us up. "I know how to sleep on Sundays, are you a pig? Hurry up and get me up and go shopping with me! ”
"Zhou ...... Sunday......" The corners of Bones' mouth twitched, and he instantly snapped, "That...... Let's finish the novel, or ...... Or next week! ”
"Still writing Japanese novels? You traitor! Don't let me see you next time, or I'll see you once! My friend yelled angrily, and left the phone without waiting for me to reply.
"......" wordlessly maintained the image of being yelled at, and the image full of gloom was half loud, let's click our mouths, turn on the computer and bury our heads in the code, "Cut~~~ You said it eight hundred times, and I didn't see that you really broke off friends with us!" ”
This is the experience of this week for a poor worm who wanted to play tricks, but didn't work out, and then started coding words in the morning until three o'clock in the middle of the night. Alas, sad urging!