"Mei Qiao, what's wrong with you? A restless look. Chao Xiyan stopped dancing and looked at Zhu Meiqiao who fell to the ground.

"Nothing."

"If you're not feeling well, go get some rest. It's next week and it's all about getting in shape. Chao Xiyan came over, intending to help Zhu Meiqiao.

"No, let's get back to the exercises." Takemiqiao dodged the support and stood up by herself.

"Hiss~ It hurts" Mei Qiao couldn't hold on, squatted down and gently massaged her ankles.

"Mei Qiao, I beg you, go and rest. I'll practice with you, but if it affects the body, it will delay the game. ”

"No, it took a lot of permission from the dean of students to get permission and we could practice all day. How can I let you enjoy this opportunity to work hard alone. ”

"What?" Chao Xiyan seemed to hear the dissatisfaction in Zhu Meiqiao's tone, and her face was a little surprised.

"I mean, how can you be left alone. It's the two of us, but it's a fit. Mei Qiao pretended to smile, "I'll go outside and rest for a while, and then I'll come back and practice with you later." ”

"Okay, be careful yourself." Chao Xiyan smiled encouragingly and nodded.

Bamboo Miqiao was depressed outside the confessional room for a long time and pushed the door open.

It was that red light again, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The short man in black stepped forward, took Zhu Miqiao's hand, and made a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, come here, discover the desires in your heart, let malice help you achieve your wishes, and you will no longer suffer." ”

"Excuse me...... I have some concerns, can you help me out? ”

"Absolutely." The short man in black raised his hands, "The supreme god in your heart will help you, guide you, and find the other side of your dreams." What is your name? ”

"My surname is Bamboo, and my name is Mei Qiao."

"Please help me and tell me what I can do to be free from the pain."

"Your foot seems to be injured, so sit down first." The short man in black brought a delicate chair in the shape of a crown with a pattern of flowers carved on the back.

"Trulu, what are you doing there?" The short man in black said to the tall man in black.

The tall man slowly walked up to Zhu Miqiao, leaned down, and made a very numbing voice in her ear: "Didn't you say that we are ghosts?" How come it again. ”

Zhu Meiqiao trembled and was scared, but she didn't want to go, she felt that the man in black could guide her.

"I ...... I was dazzled last time, everyone is a classmate, how can it be a ghost? ”

"So, do you believe me?"

"Believe in faith, I believe in you."

"Do you believe in yourself? The truest feeling in your own heart. ”

"I believe it!"

"Okay." The man in black straightened up, "Garosha, pour this classmate a cup of black tea." ”

"Got it, Truru." The short man in black walked into the inner room.

The tall man in black continued, "My name is Rubia Struru, her name is Kashar Garosa, and the two of us will help you until you fulfill your dream." You don't have to talk about anything today. Just quietly feel our energy and feel the charm of our confessional. Be friends with us! Dear friends! ”

"Good!" Takemiqiao nodded firmly.

"By the way, what's your original name? Which class is it from? ”

Trulu raised his index finger and put it in the middle of his mouth: "Secret." ”

Garosa walked out of the inner chamber with piping hot black tea in her hand.

"This black tea can only be drunk by the duke who held the real power back then."

The cup in which the black tea is brewed is silvery-white, with a relief of vine blossoms on it. Black tea is crystal clear and does not contain a trace of impurities, like a flowing ruby.

The tea reflected his haggard face.

"This cup is so beautiful."

"Want to know its story?"

"Hmm." Takemiqiao nodded.

"I'll tell you when the opportunity comes."

"Let's get started, Truru."

Garoza raised his violin, and Trulu sat down in front of the piano.

"Mei Qiao, can you sing to our music?"

"I'd love to, but I can't sing."

"It's okay, you listen carefully. I promise, just listen to it for a while, and you'll be singing. ”

The music sounded, it didn't look like music, it seemed like it was, the creatures of hell wailing. However, next to this pain, there seems to be a flame of hope, guiding people from all walks of life to the oasis in their hearts. This oasis is shaking violently, shaking with light and shadow, this is not an oasis, it is just a mirage. However, people loved this mirage so much that they came one after another.

She saw the crowd.

There was a man who could not paint, who walked to the hall of the artist, holding a trophy made of a dead tree, and smiling brightly, but he did not know that the sharpened brush was erected one by one on the beams above his head, and the beams were drooping.

There are also a few people who fought for the first place, and their heads were bloody. Their previous sweat and tears were baked into steam by the scorching sun, and no one could see it, this meaningless effort. Only those who sit on it will be admired by everyone. However, the scars they have left behind through violence are clearly visible to all. The person sitting on the chair suddenly became glamorous. And those who did not fight for the chair were not only disgraced, but their scars were actually looked at with a magnifying glass and ridiculed by everyone.

Zhu Meiqiao was still awake at the moment, and she thought to herself: Aren't these mirages? Why are they still fighting?

The music gradually reached its climax, and as she listened, she appeared in the picture in her mind.

It's me! When I was a kid, and Dole was still in high school at the time. Dole is the younger brother of his aunt and has been staying at Mejo's house. Relatives asked her to call her Uncle Dole, but Mei Qiao didn't, she wanted to call him uncle. Uncle Dole, how amiable, how brilliant.

Dole has been versatile since childhood. He sings well, he can dance, he has a good figure, he is handsome, he is eloquent. When he was in kindergarten, he regarded Dole as an idol, and in his ten-year student career, he has always aimed to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Dole. I tried to chase him, but he ran so fast. He's now a hot star with countless fans, and I'm just an average high school student.

Dole's dream art university is the best art school, it only recruits the best students, and the art school has taken up most of the places, and there are only a handful of places left. If I win the championship in next month's competition, and I dance better than Chao Xiyan, I will be able to get the qualification for the escort, if I don't get the qualification for the escort, then there are only two ways left, go to other art colleges and universities, and also, study honestly and take the non-art major.

No, the last two paths, I will definitely not consider. I'm not a learner, I can only dance. I have only one way, and that is to make my dreams come true, and only then can I be on an equal footing with Dole.

But, but, Dorta, he wasn't as good to me alone as he had been when he was a child.

What should I do, what should I do?

The sound of the music raised a pitch.

Ah~ah~ There is a singing voice.

Takemiqiao couldn't help but sing along with the fanciful voice in her head.

"The wings of the flowers are her true heart.

Her most respected relatives, her most admired idols.

She's crazy about it, she's on the verge of breaking down.

She went to the edge of the taboo for it, and she forgot the instructions of her relatives for it,

In order to protect this heart, she is willing to take risks.

Even dedicate his life, even if all the petals are withered, he must take out the round fruit.

Give it to him with your own hands~

This is close to a forbidden relationship, this is not a forbidden love~

She didn't break through the family affection, she just relied on ~

But this dependence gives her enough strength,

Pick up the poison, like honey, and swallow it in your mouth.

Sink sinful desires into your heart. ”

It was a spooky but beautiful noon. It was already half past eleven, and the time for the confessional activities was over.

Before leaving, Trulu told her: "Tomorrow, you can still come and repent before your heart, but after repentance is rebirth." You will know what to do and you will be happy. ”

"Mei Qiao~" A nice voice penetrated into my ears.

When he looked up, he saw that it was Rochard standing in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Mei Qiao, are you bothered?"

"You don't have to." Zhu Miqiao avoided Rocque's eyes and walked around her.

"Just now, I heard your singing. If it's a mirage of happiness, are you willing to get it too? ”

Mei Qiao's body stopped, and slowly turned her head: "No matter what difficulties are in front of me, I must step on them." He is the star in my heart, and I will follow him and never change my mind. ”

After saying this, she walked away without looking back, although she limped, but she did not have the slightest intention of turning back.

"Takemiqiao...... What is your heart like? Ahead is the abyss, and in the abyss there is the holy fruit you want to get. Behind is the plain, but it can't hold the horse in your heart. ”

"Knock knock" Rochard knocked on the door of the confession.

"Today's club activities are over. If there is any problem, tomorrow morning at six o'clock, twelve o'clock in Chinese, you can come. ”

"I'm here to help you."

The door creaked open, and Garosa stared at Roccol's face for a full minute, her eyes glowing green, "Come in." ”

"Please let me help you."

Trulu leaned over the cross: "How do we know that you are really on our side. ”

"Next, just see me in action." Roccol clasped her hands in front of her, confident, "I will help you to seduce your classmates, you are in the light, I am in the dark, arouse the malice in their hearts, let them do bad things, and promote the destruction of this world." ”

"Hmph, you're so smart that you know our plans."

"Of course, after all, I'm here to help you, I don't know what your plan will do?"

"Why did you help us?"

Luo Keer was stunned for a moment, and then a strange smile appeared on her face: "Of course, it's because, I hate this world, I want to see them kill each other, I don't want this world to exist." ”

"Sure enough, if you do a good job, we will introduce you to the Lord."

Roccol sneered, revealing a look of contempt: "I don't need to. ”

The two men in black circled around Rockel, making sure there was nothing wrong with her eyes.

"Okay, let's wait and see."