054 I can only do it myself

After a week, Han Mo still couldn't see me, but I think it would be possible for me to slow down for a week, and it should be okay to delay it for a few more days.

When Zhao Miao remembered this, she thought that I had persuaded Han Mo, but I didn't dare to hide it from her, so I still told her what happened that night.

"Miao Miao, don't be angry, I didn't want to take advantage of you, but I was really forced by Han Mo to have no choice."

I saw that Zhao Miao didn't speak, and I was a little scared, thinking that she was angry with me.

It's true that I didn't do a good job in this matter, but I can't help it, Zhao Miao is the only one I can think of that is more reasonable, and Han Mo has no way to blame me.

Zhao Miao glanced at me sideways: "I'm not angry, I'm worried about you."

I didn't understand what she said: "What do you mean, what's there to worry about, I came to closed training with you, even if it's a goof, it's not so fast."

Zhao Miao raised his hand and directly knocked me on the forehead: "You are really stupid to be Han Mo, and their group of people, if he meets Zhao Xu one day, as soon as the two of them chat, you will definitely be miserable."

"What's so miserable, Zhao Xu, he's not-"

I looked at Zhao Miao, I still didn't dare to say it so directly, in the end, it was still a little hurtful, I still don't want to sprinkle salt on Zhao Miao's wound again and again.

This time, Zhao Miao's face suddenly changed when she looked at me, and she looked at me pursing her lips and not being as crisp as just now.

I have known Zhao Miao for two years, everyone knows each other, and I know that she has something to hide from me with such a face, and it is a big deal.

Zhao Miao and I never ask too much about each other's affairs, except that the other party takes the initiative to say it.

So I wasn't angry that she was hiding it from me, but her expression told me that it wasn't good.

I looked at her and was a little uneasy: "Miao Miao, what are you hiding from me, can you tell me?"

Zhao Miao glanced up at me: "Yaoyao, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I really don't know how to speak."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and covered her eyes, preventing me from looking into her eyes.

I really didn't know what she was thinking at this moment, so I pursed my lips: "This matter has something to do with me?"

"It was okay to do it, but it's hard to say now."

My heart tightened, but I couldn't think of what was going on, so I couldn't help but stretch out my hand and shake her: "Tell me, I can stand it."

Zhao Miao finally let go of her hand and looked at me with a pair of eyes: "Fu Yao, I'm with Zhao Xu."

I laughed a little: "What's this, isn't it just with-"

I didn't react at first, but halfway through it I realized what she meant.

For a moment, I felt that my face was a little stiff: "You, what do you mean, I didn't understand it wrong?"

"Zhao Xu said that the daughter of the Lu family and him are just married, they negotiated, and they divorced in two years, I just graduated at that time, and the Zhao family can also tide over this difficulty."

I was stunned and nodded, "That's good."

Probably dissatisfied with my reaction, Zhao Miao suddenly became anxious: "Fu Yao, is your brain really in the water, I am with Zhao Xu, if Han Mo meets Zhao Xu, do you think you can hide this matter?"

I stiffened, and my body couldn't help but sway back a few steps until I leaned against the edge of the couch, and I stood still: "I, I-"

I didn't expect me to be so big of a loophole when I just scare, it's really a bolt from the blue.

But things are already like this, what can I do, I can't do anything anymore, it's been a few days since this happened, I can only pray that Han Mo hasn't met Zhao Xu in the past few days.

Obviously, Zhao Miao thought the same as I thought: "I'll call Zhao Xu and ask him to cooperate, but if the two have already met, then you can only do it yourself."

I really had to do it myself.

Zhao Miao glanced at me, got up and went to call.

I sat on the couch and felt cold from head to toe.

I can't tell what I'm afraid of, but I'm afraid.

Although I could hear Han Mo's tone of extreme dissatisfaction that night, I also knew that he was helpless, so I didn't think it was so terrible.

But now, I don't even dare to think about it, if he knows that I lied to him and signs up for this, I don't dare to think about the consequences.

I think this fate really likes to play such a joke on me, probably because it didn't toss me to death and have to be tortured to death.

Zhao Miao soon called, and his face was the same as eating Xiang.

Needless to say, it is clear that the East Window incident has already happened.

I was bored, so I just lay down on the sofa: "When did it happen?"

Zhao Miao threw away her mobile phone and sat down on the sofa opposite me: "Two days ago, two people happened to meet on one meeting, chatted a few words, and then talked about this matter."

I shuddered, looking at the ceiling above my head, and it was the same as my current prospect.

"Yaoyao, don't be so depressed, it's been two days, Han Mo hasn't come to you yet, maybe he plans to turn a blind eye."

I glanced at Zhao Miao and smiled coldly: "Do you think it's possible?"

Zhao Miao pursed her lips and was silent.

Yes, even Zhao Miao felt that Han Mo would not let me go so easily, how could I, a person who was so familiar with Han Mo, deceive myself.

But I can't help it if I don't deceive myself, things have come to this point, and I can't do anything but see one step at a time.

That being said, Han Mo's shadow on me was really not a little bit small.

Our training was so tiring that we basically fell asleep as soon as we lay down in bed every night, and we didn't have any dreams all night.

But tonight I had a dream, in which Han Mo suddenly stood in front of me and smiled suspiciously.

It was pitch black all around, and there was only a light where the two of us were standing, and the wind was blowing from somewhere, from all directions.

Whirring sound, Han Mo looked at me with the same gaze as that night, so gloomy that it made me tremble.

I wanted to speak, but he stepped forward first, and pinched my neck without saying a word: "Fu Yao, are you okay, you actually lied to me?"

The hand was stuck on my neck, tightening constantly.

I felt as if I was back to that night, my breath was deprived little by little, and my whole body was hung by his neck like this, and my breath became more and more rapid with my feet hanging in the air.

He didn't seem to see me struggling and uncomfortable, so he pinched me.

I reached out and grabbed his arm, scratch after scratch on it, but he wouldn't let go.

The sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth kept growing, and he just pinched me like this.

I felt like I was going to die, so I gritted my teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Han Mo, don't kill me!"

I don't want to die, I don't want to die.

When I woke up, I realized that I was dreaming just now, and my forehead was covered with sweat, and I couldn't help but reach out and touch my neck.

The dream was so real that I could still feel how tight Han Mo's hand was on my neck.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Miao was sleeping well, and there was only the sound of me and her breathing in the entire dormitory.

The heartbeat in my left ribcage was accelerating, and my left eyelid was beating as if something bad was about to happen.

I didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so I lay down again and forced myself to sleep.

But I didn't sleep well that night, and I fell asleep again when it was almost dawn.

When he was woken up by Zhao Miao, the whole person was groggy, and his head seemed to be filled with lead.

"Get up quickly, or you'll run out of breakfast."

There are not many newcomers in the company who want to train like us, although there is no restriction on us in terms of eating and drinking, but there are so many people, there are not many good ones left when we go late.

It was already dawn by this time, and there were already footsteps outside the hallway, and there were quite a few.

I raised my hand and patted my head, and hurriedly went to wash.

In the past half a month of devil-like training, Zhao Miao and I have never been able to brush our teeth and wash our faces.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, there were already a lot of people, but during the Chinese New Year, we were with some teachers and a few agents, and everyone else had already gone back for the New Year.

I have to take a dance class at ten o'clock, and the coordination of my hands and feet is particularly bad, and I have been criticized by the teacher for several days, and I have only had a little rhythm and feeling in the past two days.

Don't look at Zhao Miao as a big person, but she dances and dances, which is much better than me.

Dance classes are basically taken together, and I am several centimeters shorter than Zhao Miao, so I can't stand next to her, and I was arranged in the first row.

Since I was a child, I was really scared of dancing the most, from the beginning of the dance class to the current dance teacher seems to be on the bar with me, always staring at me, I made a mistake in a small move, he immediately called my name.

If I hadn't heard that this dance teacher was gay, I really wondered if he had a crush on me.

"Okay, let's teach this paragraph here first, give you ten minutes, practice well, and I'll go back and check."

He finally stopped staring at us, and I was finally relieved.

But in fact, this breath can't be much looser, I'm used to it, even if I practice by myself in private, this teacher likes to catch me and give me a one-on-one lesson by name.

I've been here for almost twenty days, and almost everyone knows me because of my uncoordinated dancing posture.

There are mirrors all around the dance studio, and I don't have to deliberately go to see the dance teacher, I can see him go out from the mirror.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked a sister next to me how to do the two actions in the middle, I always can't do it well.

That sister is also a good person, I asked her several times, and she never disliked me once, and every time she explained my doubts so carefully and carefully.

"Fu Yao."

I was dancing by myself, when the voice of the dance teacher suddenly came, and my whole body stiffened.