The day of the Σ theatrical performance is getting closer and closer.

I was very worried about every day.

Because we don't know what the final outcome will be.

I would expect her to smile at me.

I will look forward to our happy life in the future.

But.

I've always had a bad life.

I can accept failure.

But unacceptable, there is no future for KIRA.

Because we both passed the training period, and according to the company's scheduling mechanism, it was almost impossible for her and I to be in the same shift.

I hate it for the scheduling mechanism that exceeds the points.

So I can only hurry up and chat with her when the shift is changed.

Then go to the nearby Starbucks to kill time.

After she gets off work, I take her home by motorcycle (and sometimes by MRT).

The silver-haired guy didn't reappear.

But when I rehearsed in the auditorium of Soochow University recently, I always had a strange feeling.

That feeling, like walking in a deserted alley in the middle of the night, a gust of wind, footsteps and a chill from behind, I wanted to turn back, but I didn't dare, and finally mustered up the courage to turn around, but there was no one behind.

That's it.

Maybe it's a school girl who has a crush on me hiding in the window and secretly admiring the way I look when I sing.

Qian Shengda woke me up with a slap and told me to stop daydreaming.

We continued with the final rehearsal.

After the rehearsal, I simulated a confession in the mirror of the auditorium and read a loving monologue.

Xu Hao laughed and bent over, Zhai Jing applauded, Qian Shengda said it was too disgusting to run out to smoke, and Xiao Ji heard it.

Suddenly.

I'm sure I just saw a window on the other side of the Great Hall when a dark shadow flashed by.

[Hey, did you just see it, there's a shadow over there.] I screamed, frightened like I had hit a ghost.

Because of the age of the main campus of Soochow University, many buildings are dilapidated, and they have fully inherited the style of the Republic of China, even in the daytime when the sun is shining, you can feel the wind gusting, so it is very logical that I was frightened, not because I was timid, well.

[Xu Yufan, I didn't expect you to be so timid, how can there be any dark shadow in broad daylight? ] Xiao Ji looked at me with great disdain.

Others also said they didn't see it.

Am I really dazzled?

Or is it that the group has been practicing for too long and there is a disorder of consciousness?

I do not know.

None of that matters.

The important thing is that the official performance will be tomorrow.

I bet the past, the present, the future, everything on the song of tomorrow, that monologue.

Fan Jiaxin, I like you, I want to be with you!

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[Yes, yes, yes, it starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, my show is about half past three, yes, it doesn't matter, you can arrive before three o'clock, then I'll see you then, I arranged the best position for you, bye.] I put down the phone, and her voice kept echoing in my head, and again, and again.

There is such a beautiful sound in the world!

From the moment I got up, my heart started to race fast, I didn't test the rate of its beating, if it was about 150 km/h by the standard of a car, I had to pay a fine and get 6 points.

I said I got up, but I didn't fall asleep until half past four in the morning because I was super excited last night, and I woke up quickly at half past six.

I was sleepy-eyed, but I didn't feel sleepy.

Pull back the curtains.

The morning sun is gentle and gentle.

I went downstairs to Starbucks and asked for a cup of oversized ice American multi-ice.

Drink it all.

Refreshing.

Carrying a shoulder bag.

Towards the MRT Guangji Line.

Plug in your headphones.

Mayday's [Second Life] is playing.

[Looking forward to a wonderful journey, but you are still waiting.]

Don't wait until your youth is wasted to exhaust your body before you start to regret it. ]

I've become a complete fan now, too.

All thanks to her.

She changed my life.

Pull me out of the boundless darkness of my mediocre life.

It propelled me towards my second life.

Yes.

KIRA, YOU ARE MINE, SECOND LIFE.

Drip.

I pulled out my Easy Card and stepped into the MRT station.

Section 3 of Shizi Street, the headquarters of Soochow University.

Cunju Hall.

The younger siblings who set up the auditorium came early and arranged the seats in an orderly manner.

I yawned, waved to a familiar student, and walked out of the backroom through the center of the auditorium and into the rehearsal room in another building.

I sat cross-legged on the floor, my head in my hands and my eyes looking out the window, and began to fall into a whirlpool of memories of the first time I saw her.

The scene jumps quickly.

But what hasn't changed is her smile and the way she looks at me.

I continued to simulate the monologue in my head.

Over and over again.

Finally.

Xiao Ji is here.

Xu Hao is here.

Qian Shengda came with five 7-11 large chicken leg bento.

Zhai Jing came.

We finished our bento.

Continue rehearsals.

Drip, drip, drip.

SMS alerts.

I pulled out my phone.

[The road is a little congested, but I can definitely arrive at three o'clock, looking forward to your performance, looking forward to your song, Xu come on (∩_∩)] is KIRA.

It's worthy of an angel, with such a cute expression, and so caring for me.

My heart is going to melt again.

Soon.

The theatrical show begins.

I sneaked backstage to watch other orchestras perform.

The first band sang a soda green [little love song], and the guitarist's performance was not bad, but the lead singer couldn't control Wu Qingfeng's motherly singing style at all, and it was unqualified, and the audience seemed to agree with me, and there were bursts of boos.

The second orchestra brought Wang Feng's [Spring], obediently, the high notes of the lead singer are almost to the sky, amazing, it seems that this group is our biggest opponent today.

Before the third band could start singing, the host on the side told me to go back and get ready to play.

I couldn't get enough of it, and I walked back to the rehearsal room.

From afar, the door to the rehearsal room was closed.

There were two red-haired men standing at the door, and judging by their appearance, they were by no means good.

Their eyes widened when they saw me, and they looked like they were going to eat me.

I had a sense of foreboding.

My hunch was so accurate.

As soon as I walked up to them, they were grabbed by their four hands, and before I could react, they were already pulled into the rehearsal room.

PENG！

I heard a loud bang behind me as the door was slammed shut.

Inside the rehearsal room, it was a mess.

Xiao Ji and the others curled up in the corner, looking ahead with their eyes like torches.

Seven or eight tall, burly tattooed men stood in the middle, and behind them, I saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.

Silver-haired guy.

[Today, that bastard guy surnamed Qi can't protect you.] He walked up to me with a sinister smile.

Now there is only one position between us.

I could throw punches at him with all my might.

You can also use a backhand grapple to control the whole court.

But I didn't move.

I calmly observe, think.

At this time, there can be no deviation.

Tick, tick, tick.

Air condensation.

It was so quiet that I could hear the watch hands turning.

It was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

This is the first time I've encountered such a situation.

It is not clear what can be done to change the situation.

It's just a blink of an eye.

The other party really took action before me.

I saw the silver-haired guy wave his right hand quickly.

Smack.

I was slapped in the face with a crisp and loud sound.

Damn it.

I only felt a hot pain on the left side of my face.

I covered my face and looked at him angrily.

[What the hell do you want?] ]

[Yo, I'm still angry, what do I want, I think it's what you want.] He was dressed in a blue suit, and now had both hands in his trouser pockets, and he looked at me with great disdain, and continued:

[Jiaxin, who snatched me, and sang to her in my school, confessed to her, right, don't look at whose world this school is, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, I think you don't want to die, if it weren't for the cleverness of my subordinates who found out that a stranger appeared in the auditorium and called me to take a look, otherwise I was really confessed by you, little rabbit cub, say, how to solve this matter? ] ]

I see.

The dark shadow that appeared in the auditorium yesterday.

I wasn't dazzled.

But what's the use of saying that now?

I clenched my fists and took a step forward:

[Who's your Jiaxin?] People have said that they have broken up with you, now she is single, I am also single, I pursue her, which is completely in line with the laws and regulations of this country, and it is also very reasonable in terms of moral level and logical considerations, love is not a contract, where can I force it? I argued with reason, trying to make sense of the reasoning.

I think too much.

Reasoning with a bastard is like reasoning with an official who forcibly demolishes, like reasoning with a traffic police officer who sticks a sticker, and just like reasoning with a city manager who robs a car.

Tell a fart.

[Your mother, Lao Tzu said it was my Jiaxin, it's my Jiaxin, brothers, give it to me!] The silver-haired guy waved his hand, and the tall tattooed men rushed up to me.

I only felt a wave of vertigo.

Countless fists came at me.

I always thought that TV movies were fake.

As long as you have strength, being besieged by a group of people can still eat damage and fight your way out of the encirclement.

But I was wrong.

The truth is that I can only desperately cover my head with my hands.

There are too many of them.

The frequency of attacks is much higher than I imagined.

I was quickly knocked to the ground.

I lay on my side, letting them punch and kick.

Beat up.

Beat up.

The right side of my face should be swollen as well.

The smell of blood in my nose is not known where the wound is bleeding.

Dizzy.

I can't see very clearly.

But.

The pain in my body gradually intensified, but it suddenly made me feel very conscious.

No way.

How can I be brought down here.

The time for the show should be approaching.

No matter how it is here.

At least.

I can't let KIRA down.

I'm going to stand up.

Revolt.

I'm going to get out of here.

I'm going to the Great Hall.

I want to see KIRA!

[Ahh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ]

Shriek.

I don't know why.

In a daze, I vaguely saw a huge figure appear in front of me and stretch out its hand to me.

It's Qian Shengda.

His other hand held the one he regarded as the most important partner in his life.

Drum sticks.

No, it's half broken, half of the drum stick.

He had a lot of strength, and I was pulled straight up.

I patted the dust off my body, my pants were torn and there were several holes, several wounds on my arm were bleeding, and my right eye was very sore and tearful, probably swollen, but none of that mattered.

I see, everybody, everybody's around me.

Xiao Ji held the black rack where the sheet music was placed, Zhai Jing kept waving a microphone in one hand, Xu Hao didn't know where to pull out a wooden stick, glaring angrily, Qian Shengda picked up another drum stick on the ground and blocked it in front of me.

A tattooed man fell to the ground, covering his face and convulsing.

It should have been knocked down by Qian Shengda's drum stick just now.

[Listen to me, dare to do it to me, fuck you, don't even think about getting out of this room today, shitty bastard.] The silver-haired guy pulled out a handful of something from his pocket.

It's a dagger!

He's serious!

My heart was pounding.

The body involuntarily retreated backwards.

This is probably the instinct of human beings, who involuntarily act when they realize that their lives are threatened.

But there's not much space in the back.

A dilapidated practice piano takes up most of the space.

And then there's the wall.

Depend on.

What to do?

The silver-haired guy sneered, and the tattooed man rushed towards us again.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.

Through the wall, I still heard the sound of the radio coming from outside.

[Attention Orchestra, Attention Orchestra, please bring your equipment to the auditorium as soon as possible to prepare, your program will start soon...]

The broadcast continued to be played three times.

And didn't interrupt the fight between us.

I saw Xu Hao being beaten out.

I saw Qian Shengda bump into a tattooed man.

I saw Zhai Jing dodging the tattooed man's attacks.

I saw the light of the silver-haired dagger.

The silver-haired guy walked straight up to me.

Getting closer and closer.

Getting closer and closer.

Getting closer and closer.

I could almost see the dagger piercing my chest.

But it didn't.

Xu Hao was in front of me.

[Xu Yufan, hurry up, you go to the auditorium first, we are blocking here.] Xu Hao didn't look back, and kept swinging his fists to attack the silver-haired brother.

[How's that going to work, I...] I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY, I DON'T WANT TO DISAPPOINT KIRA, BUT AT THIS JUNCTURE, HOW CAN I ABANDON MY BROTHER AND RUN AWAY ALONE?

[Say no more, let's go.] Qian Shengda stood in front of Xu Hao and me, using his huge body to intimidate the silver-haired brother in front of him.

[I... You guys...] My eyes are moist, everyone I haven't seen for so many years, but everyone who has recently reunited because of my humble dreams, everyone I love deeply, it turns out, nothing has changed.

It's always been, it's not the same.

Xiao Ji rushed out of nowhere, and suddenly bumped into the silver-haired brother, and both of them fell to the ground, so fast that none of us could see clearly.

[Quick... Go...] Xiao Ji said in a weak voice.

The door suddenly opened.

It's Zhai Jing!

I don't know when I slipped to the gate and subdued the tattooed man who handled the gate, but unfortunately I didn't see the process in the middle, it must have been exciting.

[Go quickly, Xu Yufan, we can handle it here.] Zhai Jing gestured to me.

It's all like this, and I'm still in the mood to joke!

I gritted my teeth and gave a determined look.

[Then I'll go first and wait for you in the Great Hall!] ]

I took a big step and ran towards the Great Hall.

In my long life, what can I hope for to meet such a group of good brothers?

If there is.

That must be.

MY ANGEL, KIRA.