Chapter 181: The Normal Spiciness
Xie Rou didn't have to think about it to know who it was, she stopped walking in, took out her mobile phone, swiped the lock screen, and clicked into the chat interface.
At a glance, I saw Wen Qianxin's message of all Aite.
She took a deep breath, went into the dormitory and took the script, and said to Bai Shu and Jiang Han, "I'm going to rehearse." ”
Looking at Xie Rou's closed door, Bai Shu muttered a few words: "Why is this Wen Qianxin so annoying, what time is it, there is still so long before the party, is it necessary to be in such a hurry?" It's not like I'm going to a competition. ”
"Okay, Rourou, aren't they stage plays? Maybe it's for the stage effect, but it's not those who dance and sing, and the selection is all skilled. Jiang Han's eyes fell on the newly bought, and he said without raising his head.
When Bai Shu heard this, he shrugged helplessly.
On the other side, as soon as Xie Rou walked out of the dormitory building, light snow fell in the sky.
Xie Rou wanted to turn around and go upstairs to get an umbrella, but when she looked at the sky and saw that there was only a little snow drifting, she thought that everyone had an opinion about her because she was late yesterday, so she didn't go back to get the umbrella in the end, and hurried to the classroom with a down jacket hat.
As soon as she walked into the classroom, Xie Rou found that there were only three people in the classroom.
Wen Qianxin and Zhuo Minghan, as well as her little follower Fang Han.
As soon as she walked in, all eyes of all three fell on her.
The eyes of the three made Xie Rou stunned, and she subconsciously blurted out, "Good afternoon." ”
Among the three, Zhuo Minghan was the first to reply to Xie Rou, with a gentle smile by the way. followed by Wen Qianxin, whose complexion looked a little ugly, and finally Fang Han, who seemed to be frightened.
Xie Rou raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes fell on Fang Han, and she didn't understand why she shrunk herself.
It's pretty warm in the classroom, so it shouldn't be cold.
But......
Xie Rou looked at Fang Han, who was a little thinly dressed, and asked with some hesitation, "Are you cold?" ”
"Huh?" Fang Han looked like she was not in the situation, and when she heard Xie Rou's words, she raised her head blankly like a hamster that had been robbed of food.
After a while, Fang Han reacted from Xie Rou's gentle gaze, she subconsciously turned her head to look at Wen Qianxin, and found that Wen Qianxin didn't notice her and Xie Rou's words at all, she was sure in her heart.
Then he shook his head at Xie Rou and said, "I don't ......" cold.
However, before Fang Han could finish his sentence, a person pushed open the door of the classroom and walked in, bringing in a cold wind. Fang Han's slender legs shook.
Xie Rou looked at it and smiled slightly. Fang Han met her smiling eyes, as if to say, "Are you sure?" Her face was embarrassed and crimson. buried his head deeply and stopped looking at Xie Rou.
Xie Rou looked at her like this, smiled with her eyebrows, took out a fluffy shawl from her bag and handed it to Fang Han.
"Wear it, don't catch a cold."
Xie Rou's voice was soft and gentle, and Fang Han looked at the light blue shawl handed to her in a daze.
She paused, glanced at Wen Qianxin, and found that she still hadn't noticed that the two of them were looking at Zhuo Minghan. In the end, he took the shawl in Xie Rou's hand.
Xie Rou smiled slightly, then turned her head to look at the script in her hand.
It didn't take long for the people to come. Seeing this, Wen Qianxin stood up and organized everyone.
Everyone started rehearsing from the first scene where Ran and Ming met.
Before Ya entered the camera, Xie Rou stood aside with the script and watched.
Suddenly, an accident happened.
Just when Wen Qianxin and Zhuo Minghan passed by, I don't know why, Zhuo Minghan stepped on Wen Qianxin's ankle.
Zhuo Minghan felt the hardness of the bones under his feet, and he subconsciously jumped to the side.
Wen Qianxin screamed in pain, attracting everyone's attention.
She was in pain at her ankle, and as soon as she sat down on the ground, large tears falling directly down her delicate cheeks.
She cried very quietly, obviously holding back. Wen Qianxin touched her ankle with her hand, accidentally pressed it, and a strong pain swept through her body.
Everyone swarmed up, "Wen Qianxin, are you okay!" ”
"Wen Qianxin, are you okay?"
Fang Han subconsciously wanted to go over to help Wen Qianxin, but was glared at by Wen Qianxin with a calm gaze from an angle that everyone couldn't see.
Fang Han's hand was on Wen Qianxin's arm, and he was stunned by Wen Qianxin's gaze and was so frightened that he let go. Wen Qianxin sat on the ground again, and the pain in her buttocks made Wen Qianxin glare at Fang Han again.
Everyone didn't notice Wen Qianxin's eyes, and when they saw Wen Qianxin sitting on the ground again, they all thought that Fang Han's strength was too small, and they didn't think in other directions.
Fang Han lowered her head, and at Wen Qianxin's gaze, she suddenly understood, looked up at Zhuo Minghan and said, "Zhuo Minghan, can you help pull Qianqian up?" I have too little strength. ”
I don't know if it's because of a weak heart, Fang Han's voice was small and inaudible at the end.
Zhuo Minghan Junyi's face also had a hint of apology, after all, he was the one who caused the current scene. He wanted to pull Wen Qianxin up.
But when I saw her holding her ankle, I looked over and saw a red patch on my ankle. Zhuo Minghan thought about it and asked, "Go to the infirmary, your ankle seems to be a little swollen." ”
Wen Qianxin heard this, pretending to be strong and shook her head with tears in her eyes and said, "No... No need, I can still hold on! ”
Before the words fell, Wen Qianxin looked at Fang Han lightly.
Fang Han trembled slightly, and she said to Wen Qianxin: "Qianqian, what can you insist on." You see your feet are already so red. ”
After speaking, she turned to Zhuo Minghan again and said to him: "Zhuo Minghan, please help carry Qianqian to the infirmary!" ”
Zhuo Minghan nodded and squatted down. Fang Han helped Wen Qianxin to lie on Zhuo Minghan's back. The warmth on his back made Zhuo Minghan stiff, and he quickly returned to normal.
Wen Qian, who was lying on Zhuo Minghan's back, smiled triumphantly. Now everything and everyone's reaction are under her control, including the fact that Zhuo Minghan sent her to the infirmary now, she calculated.
Before leaving, Wen Qianxin's gaze fell on Xie Rou, and Xie Rou happened to look at her, meeting her secretly smug gaze.
Zhuo Minghan left with Wen Qianxin on her back, Fang Han didn't follow, she knew that Wen Qianxin didn't hesitate to get hurt and make such a set, just to be alone with Zhuo Minghan, if she followed, then her life would be sad after that.
As soon as Wen Qianxin left, Fang Han sat in the corner without saying a word. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the absent-minded people around him.
Fang Han noticed that there was someone like her who was not playing, but looked pensive.
Xie Rou leaned against the warm wall, one hand against her stomach, the palm of her hand supporting the elbow of the other hand, and the other hand rubbing her chin. She looked gloomy, and some long bangs hung down her cheeks, blocking the inquiring gaze of others, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.