Chapter Seventy-Two: Ai Yan is not kind
Naturally, the slap was unsuccessful, and he was caught by Ai Yan in mid-air. Ai Yanchen gave Luo Wen a backhand slap. "This slap is to teach you to be a student and be a student. Don't be a thug in society all day long. And don't mess with me, you don't know what I'm going to do, just ask this big beauty next to you and see if I can cut your face with a knife. After speaking, Ai Yan shook off Luo Wen's hand. Luo Wen didn't stand firm for a while, and fell towards Su Yurong. Ai Yan frowned, but still relented and grabbed her. However, the other party was not so kind, and kicked Ai Yan unexpectedly.
Ai Yanyan subconsciously exhaled, his eyes lit up, he directly let go of his hand, and shook it by the way, Su Yurong originally had to fall down if he didn't fall. She's not a tumbler, she's sure to fall to the ground.
"I don't know what to do." Ai Yan threw down a sentence and walked away. The calf was kicked a little painfully, probably wearing dancing shoes, so the pain was a little noticeable. At this time, she hopes that it will not affect the performance. Back in the lounge, Ye Tingliao was looking for her. Seeing that something seemed wrong with her legs, she subconsciously frowned.
"What's going on?" Ye Tingliao asked distressedly. "Sit down, I'll see." He put Ai Yan on the sofa, and as he spoke, he squatted down and lifted Ai Yan's windbreaker. Tango costumes are relatively short for everyone, and Ai Yan's skirt is just a little above the knee, and the calf is suddenly exposed to Ye Tingliao's eyes. The calf bone is obviously dark red, which should have just been produced, so it has not become bruised. It doesn't hurt much if you kick it to the calf, but it hurts a little when you kick it to the bone.
"It's okay, it's okay to dance." Ai Yanzhen hurriedly gathered his windbreaker to cover his calves.
"Who got it!" Ye Tingliao asked in a cold voice, the possibility of an accident had been ruled out in his tone, someone must have done it on purpose.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's a small thing, it'll be fine in two days. I'll get it back after the art show is over. Ai Yan said seriously. But Ye Tingliao was obviously angry when he said that he was about to rush out to find someone to settle the account.
Ai Yanyan hurriedly grabbed the corner of Ye Tingliao's clothes, his voice was aggrieved and soft, and he said coquettishly: "Ye Tingliao, I hurt." ”
Ye Tingliao breathed a sigh of relief, resisted the urge to beat people, sat on the side of Ai Yan, put her leg on her own leg, and gently rubbed the place where she was kicked. "Does it still hurt?" He asked softly as he rubbed it.
"It hurts." Ai Yan smiled and lengthened the end note, this coquettish is no one.
Ye Tingliao finally smiled, and the corners of his lips hooked up a seemingly non-existent arc. Ai Yanchen was relieved when he saw this, he was afraid that he couldn't help it, beating people was a trivial matter, and it was the biggest loss that they couldn't perform today.
Not long after, the art show began, and the group of Ai and Ye Tingliao was eighth in class order, and they could rest for a while. The backstage is full of people, people come and go, Ye Tingliao automatically ignores it. He sat gracefully beside Ai Yan and rubbed her legs without any scruples. No one was okay just now, but there were so many people at this time, especially those students who were about to perform looked at the two of them one by one as if they were strange. Ai Yan Yan shirked Ye Tingliao's meticulousness while smiling at others. However, Ye Tingliao didn't give her the slightest chance to shirk. So Ai Yan could only ignore the meaningful eyes of others throughout the whole process.
Jiang Linlin, as the cultural commissioner, and Han Muyou, as Ai Yanyan's sworn friend, have been looking for these two gods for a long time, and they were finally relieved to see that they were safe and sound. God knows if Ye Shen will suddenly pick a child.
"Hey, big beauty, you're a bit overpaid." Han Muyou teased.
"No, look, you're about to become a zoo monkey." Jiang Linlin walked over and joked.
At this time, I don't know if Ye Tingliao did it on purpose, the pressure was stronger, and Ai Yanyan couldn't help but exclaim, "It hurts." ”
Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin were speechless, looking up at the sky and pretending not to know anything. Anyway, I eat dog food every day, at most this time the taste is more advanced, and I can eat a little more.
"Why didn't you return it just now, now I know it hurts." Ye Tingliao finally said a word.
Han Muyou and Jiang Linlin seemed to hear some signs, and hurriedly asked, "Ai Ai, is someone making trouble for you?" ”
"No, I stumbled upon it when I went to the bathroom. But she didn't please either, hurting others and herself, and she didn't know what it would become. Ai explained simply.
"Who the hell is looking for death, and they dare to beat your idea." Jiang Linlin became irritable when she heard it.
"It should be Luo Wen." Ai Yan thought for a moment and said.
"It's her again! Last time, you were kind enough to let her go, but I don't know what to do. Jiang Linlin said depressedly and angrily.
"Wait until the end of the art show to settle accounts with her, and if you don't give her some color, you think I'm a bully. Where to kick is not good to kick my bones! "Ai Yan himself is quite unbalanced.
Ye Tingliao was already angry that her baby was bullied, and when she heard her so indignant, she almost couldn't catch the anger in her heart. "Kick me back next time I see you."
"That's for sure. My brother taught well. Ai Han flattered yes, and showed off his nice voice.
Hearing this flattering tone, Ye Tingliao was very useful, but a straight daughter like Jiang Linlin couldn't stand it.
"Goosebumps." Jiang Linlin was full of excitement.
", it's obviously very Su!" Han Muyou corrected.
Soon it was Ai Yan's turn and Ye Tingliao to perform on stage. Probably because of what happened just now, she actually forgot about her nervousness. Listening to the host read their names, they naturally went on stage, and as the music sounded, Ai Yan quickly entered a state of lingering compassion. It seems that at this time, Ai Weiai's soul and Ai Yan's body are fused together, she is dancing with her soul and showing her body, every movement, every look, every distance, every approach, is in place. That kind of warm and unrestrained feelings are vividly displayed. It can be said that this is the best performance after so many rehearsals. Jiang Linlin backstage only has two words "amazing" from a professional point of view. They really show the enthusiasm of youth in the dance, which is just right.
The two joined hands and bowed to the teacher and the school manager. At this time, Ai Yan saw Ai Jun and Ye Du sitting in the audience, she was stunned, but Ye Tingliao took her hand and went backstage.
As soon as he got off the stage, he was hugged by Jiang Linlin: "Wow, Ai Ai, I love you to death." Perfect! ”
Han Muyou was already crazy, smiling like a little nymphomaniac. "What to do, Ai Ai, I like you so much."
So the three beauties hugged each other.