Chapter 72: Brotherly Understanding
"What's wrong?"
"Jiaojiao's costumes are gone, but the second scene is their performance, Jiaojiao can't quit!" After meeting Zhan Haoyang, Simeng also became completely like Jiaojiao just now.
"It's the second (sixth) class dancing?"
"Eun, what should I do? Can you help them postpone the show? I went to rent a costume for her, and she said it was in a 'show costume rental shop' in the city center. ”
"Let me look at the clothes."
Simeng actively led him to the dressing room, Jiaojiao and they saw Zhan Haoyang as if they saw hope, and they looked at each other in surprise, and almost cried with joy, Jiaojiao's face had been washed and was applying makeup.
Zhan Haoyang asked Simeng to take a photo with his mobile phone while holding his clothes, then pressed the mobile phone for a while, and began to call whom: "Have you received the picture I sent?" Well, go to the 'performance costume rental store' in the city center and rent another one back, less nonsense, the fastest speed...... What is she wearing? Zhan Haoyang asked Simeng.
"S." Jiaojiao replied immediately.
"S, half an hour at most." Zhan Haoyang hung up the phone after speaking, and said to the girls in the dressing room, "Hurry up and prepare, you will appear in forty minutes, and I will come to inform you then." ”
"Thank you, thank you." The girls all came over gratefully to thank her, and Zhan Haoyang pushed Simeng in front of him and said, "I'm just helping this idiot who is about to cry, thank her if you want to thank her." ”
Simeng was once again pushed to the focus by Zhan Haoyang and accepted the thanks of more than a dozen girls, while Zhan Haoyang took the opportunity to slip away.
Simeng accompanied Jiaojiao and them to wait for the clothes, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and they began to talk and laugh, and it seemed that they were convinced of Zhan Haoyang's work.
"It's coming, it's coming, your great savior is coming." Before anyone could see it, they heard someone shouting, and this voice was......
Zhang Bochao rushed into the dressing room in the next second, holding a bag in his hand and asked, "Who's?" Which talented woman lost her clothes? It hurt us to speed up all the way. ”
At this time, Xu Weihan also came in, tired and sweating, and said, "You're not late, are you?" ”
"No, no." The girls waved their hands and peeked at the two of them.
In fact, these two people are not bad faces, but they look inferior to Zhan Haoyang's thousand-year-old face every day, and the two of them also have a halo after leaving him.
"Thank you." Jiaojiao went up and took the clothes with a red face, "I'm really embarrassed." ”
"Oh, it turned out to be Yu Simeng's sister, no wonder Haoyang is so anxious." Zhang Bochao suddenly realized.
"No thanks, go change your clothes, it's going to be a show soon." Tsk, how can you say that Xu Weihan is a gentleman, and Zhang Bochao can't compare to it.
Jiaojiao went to the dressing room with her clothes in her arms, Zhan Haoyang just came to let them prepare, Zhang Bochao pounced over and said proudly: "How about Haoyang, we are very timely, right?" ”
"Yes, that's why I asked you to do it."
"Hehe, we're most at ease in doing things, aren't we?" Zhang Bochao hooked Zhan Haoyang's neck, almost lying on Zhan Haoyang's face.
Zhan Haoyang pushed him away, turned around ruthlessly, and left, but left one word - "En." ”
Zhang Bochao happily followed his ass and left.
Simeng and Xu Weihan walked out of it, and they could still see Zhang Bochao's back next to Zhan Haoyang.
"By the way, you two didn't go to play, why did you come here so quickly?"
"Bo Chao and I were afraid that something would happen to Haoyang temporarily, so we didn't run too far, at least a phone call that would have arrived in ten minutes."
"What righteousness! No wonder Haoyang dialed your phone so without thinking. Simeng said slowly with his mouth open.
Thinking that Zhan Haoyang would call them immediately after sending the picture, and ask for something without saying a word, it turned out that they had such a tacit understanding and trust for a long time, this is a brother, right?
"Yu Simeng, go out and sit below!" Zhan Haoyang suddenly turned around and shouted in the air.
Simeng came out of the backstage and looked up at the clear sky, the rising temperature indicated that summer was approaching, she smiled, and her mood was extremely good.
Turning to the side of the stage, I saw Haiyan leaning against the wall, standing in the shadow covered by the stage.
"Hey, Haiyan." Simeng greeted him, "Why aren't you in your seat?" ”
"Boring, why did you only come out now, what kind of intimacy do you have with the squad leader?" Haiyan didn't move, just turned his head to look at Simeng.
"I didn't have ...... How are you and Ah Xiong? How did it come out so quickly? Simeng finally asked.
"It's reconciled, right?"
"Reconciliation? Is it a relationship? Simeng became excited.
"What are you guessing about? How could I possibly be in a relationship with him? Haiyan tapped Simeng's forehead with his fingers, and it hurt a little.
"He apologized to me, saying that if he didn't want to, he would treat it as if he didn't say anything, and we were friends, damn it, I actually felt very angry when I heard it, and I ran out." Hai Yan looked up at the sky, his expression a little irritated.
"What do you want him to do? He's just afraid you'll ignore him! Simeng also learned from Haiyan to lean against the stage and look up at the sky.
"I don't know, I really don't know, I've never thought about falling in love with anyone, I feel sick and numb."
"It's a sweet feeling to fall in love with someone you like so you don't feel sick." Si dreamed of touching Zhan Haoyang's face, so he smiled sweetly.
Simeng and Haiyan looked at the sky quietly for a while, and no one said anything, this is a rare time for her to be so quiet with Haiyan.
Haiyan should be thinking about something, but Simeng feels that she can only talk about this here, it's not good to interject more, maybe Haiyan will be disgusted or angry again if she talks too much for a while, right?
Back in front of the stage, thousands of students looked forward to the stage with surging hearts and passions, and had heated discussions.
"Wow, that's crazy!" Simeng sat in his seat and sighed.
"It's like that every year, and this year is especially crazy." Haiyan was also refreshed, her eyes began to shine again, and her words were much more energetic.
"Didn't you see how exciting the scene was when the squad leader first came out, wow, the star concert can only be like that?" Haiyan shouted in the noisy crowd, and whistled to the people on stage from time to time, "It's really worthy of being my idol, I'm so handsome today!" ”
Although she felt that her resilience was too amazing, Simeng still accepted it, after all, this look was like Haiyan she knew.
Haiyan moved the seats of the two of them from the first row to the last row of the class.
said that the first row was too close, looking at the neck up, and there were two tall boys sitting in their original position, and it was indeed watching the performance on the stage with their necks up, it was obvious that Haiyan must have used some trick to bully others.
"Ahh It's out, it's out, it's out! ”
"Wow, the school grass is handsome!"
"Mom! The school grass is handsome, my nosebleed is about to come out! ”
As soon as Zhan Haoyang appeared, there was a rhythm of difficulty breathing in the audience.
The excited shouts at the scene were chaotic, shouting, whistling, and holding plastic hands and shaking things that could make a mess, and the signs with the words "school grass we love you" and "Zhan Haoyang we love you" were very conspicuous in the crowd, and it turned out that what Haiyan said was not an exaggeration at all.
If it weren't for the fact that he had seen Zhan Haoyang in the background just now, and had observed it so closely, Simeng would definitely scream out now, Zhan Haoyang's face was cold, and he walked out with a lofty spirit, because his face looked more delicate and white with makeup.
Zhan Haoyang didn't speak immediately, his eyes patrolled the audience, and his eyes quickly locked on Simeng, and then nodded slightly like a sigh of relief, raised the microphone in front of his mouth and began to report the program.
The show went smoothly one by one, Zhan Haoyang and Zheng Jiajia took turns to appear to introduce the show, every time I saw him come out Simeng, I would be nervous, just now I was still weak and immediately stared at the stage with a hundred times more energy, Zhan Haoyang always looked at Simeng first when she came out, to make sure she was still there, and then calmly introduced the show.
But every time Zheng Jiajia appeared on the stage, black lines began to appear on Simeng's face, and the brighter Zheng Jiajia smiled, the more people next to her praised her for being beautiful, and the more she said how well she and Zhan Haoyang matched, the more black lines on her face became, until Zheng Jiajia left the stage, Simeng's face became black.
She wondered what the two of them were going to do when they weren't on the stage. Backstage, which she couldn't see, the two of them were in the same room, and they were lonely men and widows...... No, you can't think like that anymore, you're going crazy!
What is this sound? It's so familiar! Simeng lifted his head from his knees.
Seeing that Han Mingcheng and others were adjusting their instruments on stage, Han Mingcheng, who had adjusted the guitar, soon found her and smiled at her, and Simeng smiled awkwardly.
Simeng felt that she didn't know when it would become very quiet, so she turned her head to look at Haiyan, she was looking at the stage with a complicated look, her lips were tightly closed, and Ah Xiong on the stage also stood still and looked at her.
"I'm sleepy." Haiyan suddenly covered his head with his coat and bent over.
Simeng didn't stop it, because she also wanted to do it at this time, she wanted to take Haiyan to the bathroom together, but when she saw Ah Xiong who was sad on the stage, she couldn't bear to do it, so she could only gently pat Haiyan's back as a comfort.
Simeng didn't understand, what did they say in the morning to make Haiyan, who was alive and vibrant, like this?
The band was ready, Han Mingcheng stood at the front, three guitarists were in a row behind him, among which Ah Hui was using an electric guitar, Wu Fei actually came, and there was an electronic piano in front of him, he looked a little stage frightened, and his blushing forehead was bright as if he was sweating.
Ah Xiong's drums were on the left some distance from them, and after each tried their own instruments, they nodded to Han Mingcheng, who nodded to the side of the stage, and then first he was the first to play, a very soft sound, and then the three of them also began to play.
What Simeng didn't expect was that soon Han Mingcheng actually sang, which was not there when Simeng went to see them before, it was an affectionate and passionate love song, and it was also sad, especially when Ah Xiong's drum beat up, it accelerated and increased from time to time, and the singing reached *, which lasted for a long time.