Text Chapter 8 Stage Turmoil
"Bang bang bang" At this moment, Mu Xiaoya could only hear her heartbeat.
Mu Xiaoya returned to the dormitory in a daze, lying on the bed, but she couldn't help but wonder, does Brother Yiming like herself? I have some expectations for the freshman orientation party in a few days. Mu Xiaoya, who was entangled until the second half of the night, finally couldn't help but fall asleep.
And on the other side, "Sister Monna, aren't we going to do something?" Is it just to watch that slut make a big splash at the welcome party? I'm so angry, that slut can actually ballet. Do you think you can ballet be a princess? What a slut. ”
Compared with the unknown woman in front of her, Hu Mengna was much calmer, "Everyone is a classmate, don't be a slut, it's weird and ugly." Last time, Yiming was very unhappy because everyone was facing Mu Xuemei. Let's not do something that we don't like to be unhappy about. Classmate, I still have class, so I'll go first. Hu Mengna was like a proud peacock, and left in disappointment.
The face of the girl who was choked by Hu Mengna instantly turned the color of pig liver, and then chopped her feet hatefully, "Hmph, what are you pretending, a white lotus!" ”
What is the departed Hu Mengna doing at this time? Will she really sit still?
At this time, Hu Mengna had already found her military advisor Huang Jiahua, "Jiahua, what do you say?" ”
"Although the idiot girl you just mentioned just now can't become a big deal, we can still use her and let her deal with Mu Xiaoya."
"She? Just by her? I don't believe that woman has that kind of intelligence. ”
"Of course not, we have to add fuel to the fire, and if the matter is revealed, we can also take advantage of the situation and push all this on her." Huang Jiahua said insidiously.
"Jiahua, you are so smart, now that Mu Xiaoya is here, it is best to see her make a fool of herself, even if she has a big life, Yiming will not suspect us. So how do we do that? At this time, Hu Mengna seemed to have reached Mu Xiaoya, and the whole person looked very happy.
"Well, I have to think about it, after all, it's still 3 days, isn't it? A lot can happen in 3 days. The corners of Huang Jiahua's mouth hooked up a strange arc.
Seeing Huang Jiahua like this, Hu Mengna couldn't help but be shocked, and then thought that fortunately, she and Huang Jiahua were friends, not enemies.
Our lovely Mu Xiaoya didn't know that the danger was getting closer and closer to her, she was still practicing dance at this time, but she couldn't be distracted no matter what, thinking of Leng Yiming's words that day, her cheeks began to burn, and then she began to smirk, but she seemed to think that Leng Yiming might reject him, and she began to frown sadly.
Yang Duo looked at Mu Xiaoya's face with spring for a while, a shy smirk for a while, and a sad face for a while, the expression on her face was really rich.
"Mu Xiaoya! Why don't you practice dancing seriously? Sichun?! Yang Duo couldn't help but ask.
"Uh......" Mu Xiaoya didn't expect Yang Duo to be so direct, and her face turned even redder.
Under Yang Duo's questioning, Mu Xiaoya didn't speak at first, but then she couldn't help Yang Duo's torture to extract a confession, and finally confessed it all.
"In this case, why don't you hurry up and practice your dance so that she will be fascinated by your dancing?"
“…… Teacher, hello direct. ”
"Okay, don't think about it, hurry up and practice dancing well, don't embarrass me when the time comes"
“……”
Three days passed quickly, and there were only a few hours left before the freshman orientation party, and Mu Xiaoya, who was putting on makeup backstage, was nervous and sweating coldly in her palms.
"Xiaoya?"
"What to do, Shirley, I'm so nervous, I want to escape. Woo."
"It's impossible to escape, my dear, I'm optimistic about you." After saying that, he ran away with a grin.
Mu Xiaoya could only curse in a low voice, making friends carelessly.
"Xiaoya, how are you preparing?" Acquaintances one after another.
"Brother Yiming, I'm still a little nervous."
"It's okay, just treat them as cabbage." Leng Yiming said seriously.
"Poof~ It turns out that Brother Yiming will also open a joke."
"Silly girl, come on"
Time passed quickly, and the welcome party officially began. The host read an opening remark passionately, and the atmosphere in the audience was instantly ignited. Mu Xiaoya, who was backstage, listened to the audience's boiling voices and couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation.
Some of Mu Xiaoya's previous programs were some singing, sketches and the like, so when the host announced, "Next, ballet performance, performer Mu Xiaoya, please welcome our little swan with warm applause!" ”
The audience erupted in thunderous applause.
In the warm cheers of the audience, Mu Xiaoya, who was dressed in a white classical swan flock, slowly took the stage.
As the music played, she was ready to move, the music was gentle, and she also changed her movements with the rhythm of the music. Mu Xiaoya, who dances gracefully, sometimes walks slowly, like waves in the Ping Lake; Sometimes the leaves that want to be swept in the whirlwind fly quickly...... Her dancing posture is like a spring swallow spreading its wings when it is light, like a drum beating when it is cheerful, like a bass piano when it is slow, and like a bird when she is happy, it looks very chic, beautiful and stretched. Standard action, perfect play. The whole venue was filled with her enthusiasm.
Suddenly, "Ah~" Mu Xiaoya on the stage had already fallen to the ground.
"What's going on, you just danced pretty well, huh? What's going on? Someone in the audience began to whisper.
"It must be that the level is not good, that's why it's so ugly."
Listening to everyone's more ugly accusations, Mu Xiaoya felt very aggrieved. There was a heart-piercing pain under his feet, and those big bright eyes quickly became wet, but he stubbornly did not allow them to fall.
Leng Yiming's face quickly turned cold, rushed to the stage, picked up Mu Xiaoya, and turned to leave. Listening to the noise in their ears, Hu Mengna and Huang Jiahua in the crowd showed a triumphant smile.
Although it was a little unpleasant, the wonderful performance that followed also made everyone forget Mu Xiaoya in an instant.
In the infirmary, Mu Xiaoya's right foot was bleeding nonstop, "What's the matter?" ”
"It should have stepped on the glass, the injury is not very serious, just raise it for a few days, don't get wet these days." The doctor's careful instructions.
"Glass? How can there be glass on stage? Mu Xiaoya asked strangely.
Leng Yiming instantly knew that someone was making trouble. But he didn't want Mu Xiaoya to think more, "It might be an accident, it's okay, I'll send you back." ”
Mu Xiaoya, who was behind Leng Yiming, bit her lower lip, her heart was numb.
Soon, the girls' dormitory arrived, looking at Mu Xiaoya with a chagrined face, Leng Yiming couldn't help laughing, "Don't get entangled, I said I would give you the answer tonight." ”
"But, I messed up the show." Mu Xiaoya said sullenly.
"You did a good job, Xiaoya", looking at Mu Xiaoya's expectant eyes, Leng Yiming paused, and continued, "I'm used to this little sister-like girl living in my life......"
Is this the rhythm of rejection, Mu Xiaoya thought crankily in her heart, and the brilliance in her eyes disappeared little by little.
I only heard Leng Yiming continue to say, "Until one day, when she grew up, stood in front of me, and said I love you, my heart stopped beating instantly, and my brain lost the function of thinking for the first time, and when I saw you helplessly falling on the stage tonight, I realized that I was more worried about you than I thought, and cared about you more, Mu Xiaoya, I thought, I may like you......"