Chapter Thirty-Five: Her Backstage
This day was the day of the Tang and Song Dynasty competitions, and when she arrived at school, Xia Jiuchao had been in her seat for a long time.
"Wait for me?" Tang Song pointed at himself and blinked.
"That's not good," Xia Jiuchao stuck out his tongue and stood up,
"I'm waiting for you."
"What's wrong?" Xia Jiuchao didn't answer immediately, but hugged Tang Song and whispered in her ear: "It's nothing, I just want to thank my dearest little Tang Song." ”
"Nine Dynasties ......"
"Okay," Xia Jiuchao let go of Tang and Song,
"It's time for me to go, it's a bit far, so it's early. Tang and Song, you also have to work hard, there will be a reward for taking the first place. Xia Jiu smiled and ran out of the classroom.
Tang Song looked at her distant back, and smiled helplessly: "Jiuchao is really a child...... Soon Tang Song also arrived at the competition site, she secretly looked at the stage, a little apprehensive, but quickly calmed down, and even raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
"I'll definitely go to watch Tang Tang's game."
"Yuan Ming" smiled softly, touched Tang Song's head, and made a cheering gesture. Thinking of this, a blush climbed up Tang Song's cheeks, and she covered her face and twisted her body around, a little excited.
"I don't know if my daughter is nervous...... Tang Hai rubbed his hands expectantly in the audience, a little cute.
However, his daughter will almost be rolling on the floor backstage. A timid little girl came up and said in a very low voice, "That...... Sister, your clothes look so good, can I take a picture with you? Tang Song got up awkwardly and agreed to her with a smile, in fact, he already felt embarrassed in his heart.
"Eggplant!" Under the camera, the two people smiled exceptionally brightly.
"Thank you, sister!" The little girl happily fiddled with her mother's mobile phone, took out a well-wrapped snack from her pocket and handed it to Tang Song, who was embarrassed to refuse a little girl with a smile on her face, so she accepted it with a red face.
After the little girl left, Tang Song, who was a little hungry, opened the paper bag and was about to taste it, but the other contestants who were walking around because of nervousness accidentally bumped into her.
"Ahh With a not very loud scream, something unfortunate happened, Tang Song's white skirt was stuck with a stain, saying that it was not big, but it was not small.
"What should I do...... Tang Song was about to cry, but no one could help her.
"It would be nice if the Nine Dynasty was here, she would definitely be able to cover it with something; If Brother Yuanming was here, he would be able to calm down with me; Even if it's just Brother Yuan Qing here, at least he can help me come up with ideas......" Tang Song thought about it, and just as tears were about to fall, she forcibly went back, and it felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Song Song? Are you crying? Tang Song bit his lip and looked up, seeing Yuan Qing's stunned face and eyes full of pity, he was a little disappointed Why not Yuan Ming - but at least she has someone to rely on.
Tang Song's tears finally couldn't be suppressed, and she cried: "Brother Yuan Qing...... What should I do if my race costume gets dirty...... "Once a person has someone to rely on, then he can take off his strength and cry like a child.
"Don't cry, don't cry......" Yuan Qing squatted down to help her wipe her tears, while thinking about how to help her in his mind, but his brain almost stopped working, all of them were Tang Song's tearful eyes.
"What to do...... Song Song ...... "Yuan Qing was anxious for a long time.