"Enough punishment is enough, let her stop doing it." Yu Xingpei, the head of the regiment who had been watching the excitement with everyone, left the table and walked to the front of the stage with a smile to play a round for her assistant.

Since the head of the regiment spoke, Zhu Zunyi dared not comply, and immediately said, "Okay, okay, for the sake of the head of the regiment, bypass you." ”

"I can still do it" Yin Jingshu gasped and shouted, she didn't appreciate it and insisted on completing the 20 laps.

She recklessly continued to spin around a few times, and suddenly there was a scream, then a "poof", and she rolled down on the carpet. Everyone thought she was doing it on purpose, clapping and laughing, and some people whistled loudly.

Head Yu personally went over to help Yin Jingshu, but she couldn't get up when she lay on the ground, and pressed her leg with her hand and shouted: "My leg cramps hurt me to death"

Yu Meng and I also ran over, and other people also came, everyone surrounded Yin Jingshu, helped her massage, and helped her pull, she shrugged her nose, frowned, looked funny, and kept humming in her mouth.

Fortunately, such a mess did not last long, the pain of leg cramps gradually eased, and Yin Jingshu finally stood up with the support of a bunch of people. Her face was flushed, and the sweat on her forehead was dripping down her eyebrows. "It's so miserable, the host himself hung up the lottery." She bared her teeth and laughed at herself, "But it's also an addiction, and I can find a little bit of ballet feeling, if only I had a pair of pointe shoes to wear." ”

My eyes fell on Yin Jingshu's legs, and I suddenly remembered the day of the selection of the heroine of the new dance drama, I was so frightened that my legs cramped after recognizing Xiao Se, and Zhuo Yichen squatted down to rub the inner calf muscles for me.

Later, I was entangled with Xiao Se again and again, and my thoughts began to be chaotic, and I stood in a daze. Yu Meng's shout came from his ears: "Tong Xin, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go"

When I came back to my senses, I realized that the people on the stage had dispersed, and they all returned to their seats to continue eating.

Not long after Yu Meng and I sat back in our original seats, Zhuo Yichen came back, his seat was on my right, and Yu Meng was on my left. Zhuo Yichen had removed his makeup, his face was cleaned, and his water-soaked hair hung on his forehead. He wore the casual clothes and pants before the performance, and returned to his masculine and handsome appearance. As soon as I saw him, I was happy, and I endured it and endured it, but in the end I couldn't hold back my laughter. Seeing him glaring at me, I couldn't stop laughing.

Zhuo Yichen raised his head. "Is it that funny?"

"It's funny." I haven't slowed down yet.

Zhuo Yichen smiled and nodded lightly at me. "To make you so happy, it's worth sacrificing my image so thoroughly."

"I heard that you danced with Zhu Zunyi and them because of me" Somehow, I rushed out to ask such a sentence.

"Who did you listen to" Zhuo Yichen was stunned for a moment.

I was also stunned, I couldn't confess Yu Meng, and I was regretting my words, Yu Meng had heard our conversation and took the initiative to "confess" in front of Zhuo Yichen. It is said that it was a break one day, and Yu Meng saw Zhu Zun's rare sad face, so he asked him with concern if he had encountered any troubles. Zhu Zun vomited bitterness to her, complaining that Zhuo Yichen and Li Sumiao refused to cooperate in jumping the four little swans, which disappointed his wonderful idea, and asked Yu Meng to help be a lobbyist by the way. She couldn't refuse, so she really became a lobbyist.

Yu Meng had no way to take Li Sumiao, and her face was full of disdain, insisting that "I won't play such a boring and childish game if I am killed", she could only give up. Zhuo Yichen didn't agree at first, but then Yu Meng said casually: "You just sacrifice your image for everyone's joy, Tong Xin and I are also looking forward to seeing your performance." Zhuo Yichen was serious and asked, "Why is Tong Xin looking forward to seeing my performance?"

Yu Meng's words have been spoken, it is difficult to take them back, and seeing that Zhuo Yichen cares so much about this, he said along the way: "Tong Xin has been under a lot of pressure because of weight loss during this time, and she has been in a bad mood, and she needs some happy things to adjust her mood, if you perform on stage, you will definitely be able to make her laugh." ”

Zhuo Yichen didn't say anything at that time, but the next day, Zhu Zun found Yu Meng in a hurry and thanked her, saying that Zhuo Yichen agreed to cooperate with the performance. "Our public lover gave a subversive performance, which will definitely cause a sensation in the audience. You have to keep it a secret for me, or the effect will be greatly reduced. ”

"Did my performance make you laugh" Zhuo Yichen stared at me for a moment, with a thoughtful expression.

"Of course," I looked at him calmly, "thank you for bringing me joy." ”

Zhuo Yichen smiled, smiling very reservedly, but there was a kind of enthusiasm and satisfaction in his smile.

"Why hasn't Zihan been back for so long, I've eaten almost enough, and I'm about to start making cakes." Someone at the same table said something.

I looked diagonally opposite, Ye Zihan's position was vacant, her brows frowned slightly, and the melancholy appearance of her eyes flashed through my mind. "I'll look for it." I stood up.

"I'll go too." Yu Meng hurriedly said.

"You keep it, and if the cake starts later, you can do it for me first." I mainly intuitively think that Ye Zihan's melancholy is related to the affairs of Yejia Village, and she must not want more people

Know. Then he told Zhuo Yichen that if we came back late, he would take care of Ye Zihan first.

"I'll do it for you, Yu Meng for Zihan, is it okay" Zhuo Yichen looked at me with a smile, and his tone was very soft.

"Whatever." I said vaguely and quickly walked away.

The canteen is on the right side of the regiment headquarters building, I walked out of the canteen, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is bright, in the flowing light, the white sky is full of condensation, transcendence and solemnity.

The emptiness and silence outside contrasted with the hustle and bustle of the cafeteria. Every festive season, I look up at the bright moon, think of my parents' cold and warm greetings when I call home in the evening, and tell me to ask, and I suddenly feel sour in my heart. Looking around blankly, at the turntable of the stairs on the third floor of the regiment headquarters, a figure broke into my line of sight, I approached to take a closer look, and the figure hidden in a mist of light and fog looked like Ye Zihan, so I climbed up the third floor along the open-air stairs in one breath.

It was Ye Zihan That's right, she propped her hands on the railing and poked her head out. It turns out that not only Lan Jingyu likes to come here to look in the mirror, but Ye Zihan will also come here. But she was clearly not looking in the mirror, as if she was looking down on something.

I approached Zihan from behind, and she didn't look back.

"Zihan." I shouted, and she slowly turned around.

I walked up to her, and the glass wall clearly reflected us.

"What are you looking at," I poked my head out like she did. The earth was silent, and there was nothing but the shadows of the trees swaying in the wind. The railing was lower, only up to my waist, and I retracted my head a little dizzy, "Why did you run here, Bo Pian is about to start, and everyone finds you gone." ”

"When you stand on a high place and look down, your vision expands, and your mind becomes broader. I'm just in a bad mood and want to come out and walk around. I wanted to go to the rehearsal hall, but the hallway door was locked. That's it. Ye Zihan stood up straight and faced the glass curtain wall, "It turns out that this wall can be used as a mirror, but I have rarely passed by here before, and I haven't found it." It's quite suitable for one person to practice, it's quiet, and the space is big enough. ”

I turned my head to look at Ye Zihan, under the moonlight, the sequins embellished on her suspender black tight-fitting dress were shining, and her bare skin was as white as jade.

"Are you bothered by anything?" I asked cautiously.

Ye Zihan sighed. "Zhang Teng, the security guard who danced the swan dance with Zhu Zunyi and them just now, do you have an impression?"

"Yes." Such a sensational dance, how could I not be impressed.

"That bastard," Ye Zihan gritted his teeth, "He is the murderer who killed my sister." ”

My eyes widened in surprise, the security guard's name was Zhang Teng. "He is the son of the head of Zhangjia Village, how could he come to our dance troupe to work as a security guard"

"I don't know, when I saw him in the guard room that day, I thought I recognized the wrong person, after all, I had little contact before, and I hadn't seen him for more than three years." Ye Zihan looked indignant, "I specially asked Luo Wenhao to help identify and confirm that it was that person." He actually had the face to come to work in our dance company, and he pretended not to know me. ”

I immediately understood, I overheard the conversation between Ye Zihan and Luo Wenhao that day, and the bastard in Luo Wenhao's mouth must be Zhang Teng. "Was this a coincidence, or did he have some purpose"

Ye Zihan shook his head. "There's no way I'm going to ask him, I'm sick to even look at that guy more. I don't want to inquire, that will cause suspicion, my sister's matter, I must keep it a secret, that is respect for the deceased. ”

"Perhaps, he just happened to find a job and got here." I could only comfort him, "Maybe he feels guilty and afraid to see you, so he pretends not to know." In this case, then the well water does not interfere with the river water, and it is just ignored, and the actors and security guards of the dance company have nothing to do with each other. ”

Ye Zihan raised his head and sighed, overflowing with empty and mournful divine meaning.

"Let's go, if it's too late, the cake will be over." I tried to take Ye Zihan away from this sad and desolate atmosphere.

She took my arm as if seeking comfort, and we descended the stairs and headed for the cafeteria.

As soon as he took a few steps, a young man approached him.

I immediately felt that Ye Zihan's hand holding my arm stiffened. I looked at the young man by the moonlight, with thick and slightly messy black hair, slightly brown skin, a rough and somewhat wild look, a very strong figure, and a good look. I suddenly realized that he must be the Zhang Teng who danced with Zhu Zunyi and them just now, and he was also the source of Ye Zihan's grievances. He put on heavy makeup on the stage just now, and now after removing the makeup, I didn't recognize it for a while.

When Zhang Teng saw Ye Zihan, his expression changed significantly, but he quickly pretended not to know, lowered his head and walked away quickly.

We return to another world of jubilation and bustle. The cafeteria was already open, and the sound of dice was heard from afar, clanging. When Ye Zihan and I returned to our seats, Zhuo Yichen was throwing the dice, six dice were thrown into the big porcelain bowl, the dice jumped in the bowl, and the moment it was still, the whole table cheered. "Wow to the Hall"

"Yi Chen just used his left hand to make a pair of halls for Tong Xinbo, and immediately used his right hand to win a pair of halls for himself, it's too prosperous" Zhu Zun, who was at the same table, shouted, "It is said that Bo will take peach blossom luck when he reaches the right hall, and you two will have peach blossom luck." Simply, the two of you are peach blossoms for each other, and you can solve it directly internally. ”

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