By the end of the song, the stage had vanished.

After Ding You finished the last few movements, she only felt that her blood was swelling, her heart was almost jumping out of her chest, and the core of magic power that had just condensed was also boiling, and the magic power overflowed, coating her figure with a layer of soft light.

The audience looked at the stage in a daze, as if they hadn't recovered their energy, and they didn't realize that the dance had come to an end.

If what shocked the audience's hearts at the beginning was the beautiful appearance of "Gao Huanhuan", then at this moment, what made the audience deeply immersed in it must be Ding You's extremely embarrassing dance.

"Old sister, are they done jumping?" The old woman with the duck neck in her hand was stunned and asked another old woman with a rabbit head next to her.

"Finished jumping? Why is it over? I haven't seen enough yet! Such a thrilling dance! What if I don't see it again! The old woman with the rabbit head in her hand wiped the oily corners of her mouth and wept up to the sky.

It was also the old woman's cry that woke everyone in the audience suddenly.

For a while, the applause was thunderous, and a large number of green onions, cabbage, and potatoes were thrown onto the stage.

Ding You gasped slightly, pressed his hands on his chest, and looked at the gradually piled up mountain of vegetables in front of him, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the old Aunt Suzaku carefully bypassed all kinds of vegetables and fruits that fell from the sky, walked in front of Ding You, respectfully arched her hand, and said: "The girl's dancing posture is unparalleled, and the old woman is willing to bow to the wind, I wish to respect you as an emperor, and the Vermilion Bird God will drive you from today on." ”

"You, don't do this, I, I ......" Ding You said hurriedly.

The other party is obviously an elder, but he is so respectful to herself, which makes her heart mess up, and she retreats.

There was a place on the makeshift stage where the wooden planks had been loosened, and Ding You just stepped on it when he retreated. As soon as her feet crooked, her body involuntarily fell out of the stage.

Before he could exclaim, a hand reached over in time, grabbed Ding You's falling figure, and pulled him back to the stage suddenly.

Ding You threw himself into a warm embrace, his side face pressed against the man's chest, and he heard the other party's steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Ding You, you didn't hurt your foot, did you?" A concerned voice said above Ding You's head.

Hearing this voice, Ding Youcai suddenly realized who he was leaning on in his arms now.

Her cheeks immediately turned crimson.

"My feet?" Ding You muttered.

"Yes, it hurts a little. It could be a sprain. ”

This is the first time Ding You has lied to Gao Huan.

Actually, she didn't sprain her foot. She was just inexplicably greedy for the temperature in the other party's arms at this moment, and wanted to listen to the heartbeat of the young man in front of her for a while.

In addition to this little selfishness, there was even some unspeakable trepidation in her heart.

She was worried that if she hadn't been injured, Gao Huan's short-term care at this moment would have vanished, and then she would leave her to enjoy her own victory.

But Gao Huan didn't guess Ding You's careful thinking at all, he looked down at Ding You lying in his arms with a flushed face, his soft and boneless body trembling slightly, and thought that this girl was in pain like this.

He was in a hurry, and he didn't ask the other party's opinion, he immediately hugged her horizontally and strode off the stage.

"Aunt Zhang! Please, wait and bring the boiler back! And don't waste those dishes on the stage, you can still make hot pot tomorrow! Gao Huan yelled at Aunt Zhang, and walked away in the direction of the orphanage.

Old Aunt Suzaku was hung on the stage at this time, looking at Gao Huan's figure holding Ding You away, and muttered: "Tsk, why don't young dolls have any concentration at all, saying that wind is rain." ”

Aunt Zhang also squeezed onto the stage at this time, holding a hemp bag in her hand, quickly picking up the vegetables scattered on the stage, overjoyed, and did not forget to say: "What do you know, young people, energetic, sometimes it is normal to be unable to hold back the excitement in your heart." I think when you were young, didn't you also block the door of the men's toilet? ”

……

Gao Huan hugged Ding You in his arms and ran back to the dormitory of the orphanage in a hurry.

In order to win the awkward dance contest and get the fire boiler that symbolizes justice, the entire orphanage poured out of the nest, leaving only the old superintendent with his waist unhealed to rest in the house.

At this moment, the whole orphanage was silent.

It wasn't until Gao Huan rushed back to the bedroom with Ding You in his arms that this strange silence was broken.

He gently placed Ding You on the bed, the light in the bedroom was not turned on, the soft moonlight came in through the window, and the young men and women looked at each other's eyes, and only the sound of each other's breathing was in their ears.

"Does it still hurt?" Gao Huan said while gently peeling off Ding You's shoes and socks and said.

Running so far with a girl in his arms, Gao Huan's breathing sounded a little heavy at the moment.

Ding You sat on the bed and looked at Gao Huan's eyes a little helplessly.

She was a little infatuated with the temperature of that embrace, but she didn't dare to say it, just stunned and let Gao Huan's fingers gently knead her ankles.

"No, it doesn't hurt." After a while, Ding Youcai said slightly.

She shrank her feet a little embarrassedly, and said, "Gao Huan, you don't have to be like this. ”

Gao Huan frowned, gently stuffed Ding You's naked feet into the quilt, and said, "You were injured for the orphanage, I should take care of you." ”

Is it just because of the orphanage?

Ding You's heart suddenly rose with a burst of loss, his expression was gloomy, he glanced at Gao Huan, shook his head and said, "I really don't hurt anymore, classmate Gao Huan, you better go and change your clothes first." ”

Gao Huan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was still wearing the Hanfu women's dress when he was on stage, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

After his wild run all the way, the originally dignified and beautiful Hanfu has long been messy.

should have been a "Gao Huanhuan" who was not rich in lead and was beautiful and dusty, but at this moment, her clothes and hair were scattered, and she was like a stumbling woman who was caught selling films.

Gao Huan shook his head, stood up, and said to Ding You softly: "Don't worry, anyway, I've already run all the way like this, and it's not bad to wear it for a while." On the contrary, it is your feet that need to be taken care of, in case it affects your Monday class, it will not be good. ”

"You wait a minute, I'll go to the dean and get some medicinal wine and come over and rub it for you." Gao Huan said, hurriedly got up and was about to leave.

But he forgot that he was wearing a long skirt that dragged the floor at the moment, and the moment he turned around, he took too big a step and stepped on the skirt fiercely.

Just hearing the sound of "bang", Gao Huan felt a chill in his lower body, and the skirt, which was made in a hurry, broke without warning.

Ding You looked at Gao Huan with his back to him, his gaze slowly moved down, and finally landed on the black boxer shorts that had no features at all.

But despite being a pair of black boxer shorts with no features to speak of, Ding You still felt that a hundred flowers were blooming and gongs and drums were ringing in his brain in an instant.

The old dean walked to the door on crutches, and happened to be watching this embarrassing scene.

The old man's lips provoked a hint of a smile, and with a certain hint of conspiracy, he silently withdrew, and closed the door with him.