Chapter 201: Perfectly Whitewashed

Xia Yuan was almost knocked to the ground by the two girls on his body, but fortunately, his physique was strong, and he stood up with his back. However, the darkness only lingered in the venue for five seconds, and within these five seconds, Xia Yuan heard the screams of the two girls next to him, the deafening commotion outside the curtain, and the sound of Xu Xuanyue shouting.

"Ah, silly! What's wrong with you! ”

Xia Yuan was startled, and the first thing that came to mind was the boy wearing a peaked cap.

The lights flashed again, and the two girls opened their eyes, Su Xin and Xun Ran looked at each other.

Xia Yuan saw that in the corridor in front of him, there was a boy running out of the stage, he looked at the stage, Ke Yuhan was lying on the ground with his arms crossed, his expression was painful.

"Damn!" Without hesitation, Xia Yuan chased after the boy who ran away with a single arrow step.

Su Xin and Xun Ran didn't understand what was going on, and were stunned until Xu Xuanyue's other call came: "Ke Yuhan, you ...... What's wrong with you? Xu Xuanyue's voice was crying, and the two girls also looked at the field, and then ran to the stage in a panic.

The panicked crowd in the venue calmed down again, and most of them did not leave their seats, after all, no one could see clearly in the darkness.

Ke Yuhan's wig flew a few meters away, and he gritted his teeth and lay on his side on the stage, his hands covering his tight arms, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his whole body was trembling, like a dying person who had been hit by an arrow on the battlefield.

"This ...... What's wrong? Who did this to you? Su Xin squatted on the ground, but he didn't know what to do.

"No...... I don't know. Xu Xuanyue replied tremblingly, she looked at Ke Yuhan's arm, and when she touched it slightly, Ke Yuhan let out an even more poignant cry.

"Teacher!" Xun Ran beckoned to Wang Xiu, who was running towards this side in the audience, and some other staff members also came around. The students in the venue saw a human wall on the stage, and the commotion and noise suddenly exploded, and the entire venue seemed to be brought to a boil by the dark five seconds, and the noise and panic completely replaced the previous cheerfulness.

Ke Yuhan's left ear was buzzing, and he felt as if a bee had scurried into his ear, stinging his brain. It was as hot as he was surrounded by a large number of people, so the next second, he unloaded his strength, was carried by a man with a broad and thick back, and ran out of the venue.

Xu Xuanyue followed behind and found that Ke Yuhan had a large bruise on his left calf.

The order at the scene was gradually controlled by the staff, and everyone thought that it was in the dark, Ke Yuhan did not stand firm and fell. So many boys began to whisper in the audience, talking about what a delicate boy this was, and a heel could make him fall to the ground, and the girls next to him immediately laughed.

After being reminded, the host hurriedly went to the stage to read out the next program, trying to restart the joyful atmosphere. So the girls of the national style dance outside the venue walked onto the stage with fairy steps, which caused the boys to scream, clapping and screaming endlessly, full of expectations for this eye-catching show.

So in this short five seconds of darkness, the sin was whitewashed to perfection.

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Xia Yuan was originally very confident in his running speed, but when he saw that the boy in front of him was actually getting farther and farther away from him, he suddenly became angry - if he didn't catch him, what would it be if he ran out!

Ke Yuhan's painful appearance came into his mind again, he was like a wind under his feet, desperately chasing, and heard the wind whistling in his ears.

The boy in front of him seemed to be wearing a black mask, and he was sturdy, and he should be a little taller than himself. He is very smart, he is always taking himself around in circles, he seems to know where there is no one, and after running for a long time, Xia Yuan has not found anyone who can ask for help. He ran out the backstage door of the stage.

The entire campus was covered in blue moonlight, which was ghostly cool, and there seemed to be some wind, which rustled the grass.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, flashed quickly, like two brushstrokes on an ink painting, and the sound of chasing footsteps seemed noisy in the quiet campus, scaring away the flower cat squatting in the corner (its fur exploded and hunched over and screamed).

Xia Yuan began to lose strength, he had watched the chase scenes in the TV series, the latter was always yelling "don't run", and now he was so tired that his lungs hurt before he realized that he was talking nonsense! Xia Yuan had to concentrate all his attention to be able to keep up with the person in front of him, his legs seemed to be flying in the air, so illusory that he couldn't feel it, what he could feel was a tingling pain in his throat, but he still had to keep running. Often in the dark night, people always feel that they are running fast, and Xia Yuan is even more so, he can't even feel his sneakers on the ground, but he still has to keep running!

He's going to get the guy down, and then he's going to scream (if he's going to do that later) and pins him to the ground, asking him what happened and what happened.

But as soon as this idea came out, his mind was very confused.

This anxious state is very unfavorable for running, and the people in front seem to be detouring with themselves, from the flowers to the alleys, from the bridge on the river to the square, they are all running around the bend, turning at a large angle, but Xia Yuan has no way to see his turn, and he doesn't know what he is running for.

It didn't take long for him to understand: Xia Yuan's ankle began to twist in pain.

The person in front of him was still walking like flying, widening the distance between himself and himself, and the figure was getting smaller and smaller in front of him, as if he had gradually stepped into the shadow of the teaching building, blended in, and was no longer visible.

Can't catch up, Xia Yuan realized.

Suddenly, there was a scream ahead, followed by a rolling sound of falling to the ground.

Xia Yuan was overjoyed and ran up, knowing that he had accidentally fallen. He leaned on the sound of heavy breathing from the ground, pounced on it, and then he seemed to be lying on a Simmons mattress.

"Run! You run! Xia Yuan's voice was sharp because of the hoarseness of his voice.

He still couldn't see his face clearly, only feeling a strong body, and his whole body was exuding brute force. Xia Yuan was 77 kilograms alive (because of the muscle density), but the person under him was gradually lifting himself.

Xia Yuan was startled, feeling that he was fighting against a crane.

He pressed down desperately, trying to maintain his superiority, until he was flipped to the ground by one of his hooked legs, and fell heavily to the ground, his back on the ground, extremely solid.

The sense of self-esteem in Xia Yuan's body erupted, and he endured the breath that he couldn't breathe in his body, and grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes, which seemed to be a coarse cloth texture, very rough.

With a loud roar, Xia Yuan suddenly dizzy, and the world began to spin, and then he felt that something warm seemed to flow out of his nose, and after all these feelings appeared, a sharp pain hit the bridge of his nose.

He was kicked in the stomach again, and now Xia Yuan understood what "knotted intestines" meant.

"You...... No, it's time to come out. Xia Yuan heard the boy's words, and he seemed to be panting uncomfortably.

The boy put the mask back on, seemed to stay next to Xia Yuan for a moment, and then ran away again. Xia Yuan curled up on the ground like a rolled up rat woman, without the slightest ability to struggle.

In a daze, Xia Yuan heard that after the boy ran into the path, there was a sound of fighting coming from inside the black and blue, and something fell to the ground with a muffled sound.