The awards party was held at seven o'clock sharp, and after the host announced the start, there was a continuous song and dance performance.

Song Fengwan soon received a notice asking her to go backstage to prepare for the award, Fu Shen was a little worried about her, so she naturally followed, and some school leaders also ridiculed that the relationship between the two was too good, like glue, and they couldn't be separated for a moment.

How did they know that Fu Shen was worried that the backstage was messy, and someone had collided with Song Fengwan.

Jiang Ershao saw that Song Feng was gone, his eyes flickered, and he was about to leave.

"Why are you going?" Jiang Duanyan pressed his shoulder.

"I'm just going to check it out."

"There are three masters staring, where can I get your turn?" Jiang Duanyan really doesn't know, everyone is married and has children, why is he still staring at other people's daughters-in-law all day long.

At this time, someone from the student union came to inform them to prepare in the past, because it was the sponsor who always had to give them the opportunity to show their faces and let them go to the awards.

Jiang Ershao was originally very enthusiastic about this, but he was beaten back by his brother's words.

He said, "Does your image represent the company? ”

Jiang Ershao is autistic, what's wrong with his image? He felt that he had been disliked so thoroughly by following Duan Linbai recently, and his clothes had improved a lot.

Soon there were a lot of people gathered backstage, including the wheelchair girl, although she is an Internet celebrity, she is different from others, because she is labeled inspirational, knowing that she is coming, the student in charge of the preparation also specially reserved time for her to speak, after all, she is still quite influential among students.

Song Fengwan only said hello to her briefly, because they were all backstage, it was inevitable to say a few words.

It was also at this time that she learned that her real name was Nie Xi.

"Congratulations to Miss Song, the work is great." Nie Xi put his hands together on his lap, looking calm and elegant.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan's expression was very light.

"I've seen your previous design works, and the style has actually changed quite a lot." Nie Xi said with a smile.

"You used to imitate Qiao Lao, but it doesn't seem to be like this in recent years."

"Especially this time, it's different from your previous style, it's very special."

……

She seemed to be praising Song Fengwan when she said this, but it didn't sound very comfortable, in fact, Song Fengwan had never plagiarized, but because of this kind of turmoil, this thorn has been rooted in the hearts of many people, so when she mentioned that her style has changed greatly, naturally some people will feel that there is something in her words.

Is it imitating someone else's?

The position where Fu Shen and Jiang Duanyan were standing at this time was separated from them by some distance, because there were all girls over there, and it was not suitable for them to be a few men in the past.

Naturally, I didn't hear what they were saying.

Song Fengwan turned his head to look at her, "I didn't expect Miss Nie to care about me so much." ”

"I came to the awards party and did some homework in the early stage."

"In this case, Miss Nie is not very proficient in this design."

Song Fengwan's tone was understated, as if he was gossiping.

"In this case, then I must see things are only floating on the surface, I inherited my grandfather's painting style, even if the style has changed, the bones inside are still the same."

"Miss Nie is a layman, so naturally she can't see the doorway inside, but you can see that these are already very good, after all, they can't be compared with the master."

At first glance, there was no problem with Song Fengwan's words, just savoring it carefully.

This clearly means that:

If you don't know how to do it, don't talk nonsense!

Shut your mouth.

It's just a euphemism for what people say.

Nie Xi smiled faintly, "Yes, I just came into contact with this, and I really don't understand it." ”

It's just that her fingers gently stroked the thin blanket on her knees, this little girl is really as rumored, sharp teeth, and not easy to deal with, she just said a word, and she didn't respond politely.

From an outsider's point of view, these two people seem to be chatting warmly, but who knows that the-for-tat between these words hides a sharp edge.

Just when Song Fengwan was about to take the stage, someone passed by her with a takeaway lunch box, and many of the students who had just finished the performance backstage did not eat dinner, relaxed after the performance, and ordered something to eat.

The smell of the food mixture is very fragrant.

Song Fengwan felt a churning in his stomach, covered his mouth and rushed to the bathroom on the other side.

"Miss Song......" Nie Xi frowned, her hands naturally supported the armrests of the wheelchair, as if she wanted to do something.

But Fu Shen rushed out as soon as possible.

When Nie Xi turned his head, he happened to meet Jiang Duanyan's eyes.

The man was wearing a simple and slim suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket, a blazer on the other, and he was holding the distributed schedule, his eyes were focused on her, and he locked it firmly.

It's like seeing something through her.

Her eyes were extremely deep, especially at this time, with her back to the light and her pupils faint, which made her heart tremble, but she still endured the anxiety in her heart and gestured to him.

Jiang Duanyan looked away lightly, as if nothing had happened.

When Song Feng came out late, his face was still a little pale.

"Wanwan, are you alright?" Many of the people in charge of the organization are in the same club as her and know each other very well.

"I've been cold lately, and I'm a little uncomfortable." Song Fengwan took a tissue and covered her mouth.

"I'll get you some water." Fu Shen rubbed her hair.

They were all her classmates here, and nothing could happen, so Fu Shen turned around and went to buy mineral water.

"When you're done, go see a doctor." Nie Xi looked concerned.

"Hmm."

Song Feng answered in the evening.

……

At this time, it happened to be Nie Xi's turn to speak on stage, followed by the award ceremony, the students who received the award lined up in the back in turn, and Song Fengwan was the first and at the end.

Nie Xi went down from the other side, and when she returned to Song Fengwan's position in a circle, the award ceremony had already reached the second half.

"Miss Nie, ...... here" A classmate led her to the audience.

When she passed by Song Fengwan's side, she greeted with a smile, but her wheelchair was crushed into the curtain of the stage at this time, and the corner of the curtain was rolled into the wheel, which seemed to be a thread, but it directly collapsed a ring buckle fixed above.

Jiang Duanyan was relatively close at this time, and when he saw the curtain rolled into the wheels, he frowned slightly.

"Miss Nie......" He just wanted to go up and stop her from moving on.

Nie Xi also felt that the march was difficult, and thought it was due to the ground, because there was a red carpet here, and she seemed to be unconscious.

Suddenly, the inner curtain was torn off from above......

In the exclamation of everyone, it was like a huge black curtain, directly enveloped.

The position where Song Fengwan stood happened to be the center of the curtain, and she only felt that a large piece of things were overwhelming, and there was a sense of suffocation that destroyed the world and hit her.

These things, in disrepair, and not often cleaned, shake off, and the dust is blind.

Song Fengwan wanted to run, but this place was too closed, and she had no way out......

Don't be so unlucky!

It happened for only a short moment, and the audience outside was still cheering for the award-winning students, without knowing what was happening backstage.

When everyone came back to their senses, they realized that except for Song Fengwan, almost everyone came out of the curtain.

"Oh my God—" The crowd ripped the curtain open.

Nie Xi's position was on the edge, and the curtain brushed the corners of her clothes.

She tilted her head to look at the bulge in the middle of the curtain, raised her hand to pat the dust stuck to her clothes, and reached out to rip off all the lines that had been rolled into the wheelchair.

The action is so sharp that it is a little ruthless.

This kind of curtain is not breathable, and it is covered with dust, this pressure, not scared half to death, but also dirty, can not go on stage at all.

She really couldn't see Song Fengwan's appearance on the top.

Just as she raised her hand to dust the ashes, she saw a curvature in the middle of the curtain, and soon someone walked out from the edge.

"How? Are you alright? "It's Jiang Duanyan who speaks!

He raised his hand and pulled the coat draped on Song Fengwan's head, and when he shook it, it was all dust, and Song Fengwan, who was protected by him, was not damaged at all.

"It's okay, thank you." Song Feng was really scared enough, because that thing was overwhelming, and the high pressure was coming, making people have nowhere to hide.

Thanks to Jiang Duanyan's quick movements.

directly took the coat and put it on her head, and almost protected her under her by virtue of her height.

He was a very gentleman, and at such a time, he only stroked her elbows and helped her support her body, without the slightest uncomfortable action.

"It should." Jiang Duanyan patted the dust on her body, and subconsciously turned her head to look for Nie Xi, but found that the location where she was before was empty......

He clenched his coat tightly, his eyes darkened.

In fact, the curtain is not heavy, but a lot of dust has fallen, and Song Fengwan is still a pregnant woman, even if her body can bear it, she is afraid that she will be scared half to death.

Jiang Duanyan is an insider, so he will naturally protect her as soon as possible.

A group of classmates tore open the curtain with their hands and feet and asked about Song Fengwan's situation, and when Fu Shen came back, he happened to see Jiang Duanyan walking out in ashes.

"What's wrong?" Probably intuition.

"The curtain on the stage just now fell, but Miss Song is fine." Jiang Duanyan just felt that this thing fell by coincidence, and he had some conjectures in his heart, but he hadn't confirmed it, so he didn't talk to Fu Shen.

When Fu Shen entered the backstage, Song Fengwan was on stage to accept the award, and the curtain had been kicked down in the corner, except for the dusty obscurity in the air, as if nothing had happened.

The curtain has dropped?

Fu Shen looked up at the top and frowned slightly.

The students all knew that this was a stage accident, and it involved Song Fengwan, and Fu Shen's aura was very strong, so he naturally didn't take the initiative to speak, and was silent, ready to cover things up like this.

In fact, Shifang was outside at the time, and it was Fu Shen and Qianjiang who went out to buy water, but someone didn't enter the backstage, after all, there were too many girls, and it was very messy, he didn't expect anything to happen, and he was staring at the stage and having fun.

The sound of the curtain falling was not loud, and it was noisy outside, and he had no way of knowing what was going on inside.

Jiang Duanyan came back from a trip, but decided to remind Fu Shen.

"The Third Master ......"

"Huh?"

"This curtain fell a little strangely, almost smashed Miss Song, you have time to take her to check it, I'm afraid she will be frightened."

Jiang Duanyan said it tactfully.

Fu Shen squinted at him, smart people speak, there is no need to communicate much, he nodded: "I know, thank you." ”

*

Fu Shen and Song Fengwan didn't stay at the party for too long, because she was really unwell, so she left halfway, and just walked out of the auditorium not far away, she vomited by a trash can.

Seeing her like this, Fu Shen was really distressed, and he couldn't help at all, so he could only unscrew the water and let her rinse her mouth.

"Go to the hospital." Fu Shen stared at her miserable little face, his eyes full of distress.

"No, it's fine."

Song Fengwan suppressed his nausea, "Come with me." ”

The car was a little stuffy, and she didn't want to go up for the time being, so the two walked along the campus for more than ten minutes.

After they left, Nie Xi turned his wheelchair and came out from one side......

Vomiting on a cold day?

She pursed her lips, and she learned from many classmates that Song Feng moved out of the dormitory to live with Fu Shen a month ago, and she always felt that this was unusual......

"Miss Nie is not leaving?" When she was stunned, the Jiang brothers came out from behind, Jiang Duanyan's clothes were dirty, so she naturally didn't want to stay for a long time, and wanted to go home and take a bath.

When Nie Xi heard that it was Jiang Duanyan, his heart trembled, and he smiled and nodded, "I'll leave immediately, I'm waiting for the car." ”

"Then we'll go first." Jiang Duanyan said and left with Jiang Ershao.

After getting in the car, Jiang Ershao was still confused: "Brother, are you interesting to her?" ”

"I haven't seen you say hello to a woman yet."

"She's good-looking, but I don't like it."

Jiang Duanyan was originally closing his eyes and listening to him, but he glanced at him, as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

"I think she's interesting as a person, not interesting to her."

Jiang Ershao was stunned, this is very dangerous, I think it's interesting, don't you have to go deeper, once you go deeper......

Jiang Duanyan looked at him with a mentally retarded face, and knew that he wanted to be crooked, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

**

The capital of Yunjin

After Fu Shen and Song Fengwan came back, Qiao Aiyun stewed the soup, Song Fengwan drank half a bowl, and felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach, and the feeling of vomiting seemed to be temporarily relieved.

"This is the food supplement prescription that your grandmother asked for in Chinese medicine, how about it? Does it work? Qiao Aiyun looked concerned.

Song Fengwan nodded seriously.

"That's good, stew it for you every day, and it is estimated that morning sickness will be relieved a lot."

Song Fengwan was recently tossed by morning sickness and went to bed early.

Fu Shen entered the study and dug out the pregnancy diary.

[I vomited 3 times tonight, and something has itchy skin. 】

This is simply a small book of grudges.

------Off topic------

I've really been filling in the holes, and I always have to lay the groundwork before abusing the scum, so don't be too anxious......

This should be the last big hole in this article, and the scum will definitely be abused.

Third Master: Take out my little notebook.

Fu Baobao: ......