Chapter 22: JAC! He! Clothes on! Lip prints!
"When I was,
An ignorant girl,
When you meet love, you don't understand love
……”
Originally, JAC said that he would not play the piano, and the audience was very sad. I didn't feel angry when I saw him playing accompaniment for others. After all, some plays are better than no plays, even if they are background music, they are better than not showing their hands.
But everyone began to secretly discuss who this singing girl was.
Su Suinian's colonel bravely abandoned face, and her request to play with the Jianghuai ensemble was rejected, where is this girl sacred?
Although Song Slow doesn't look as charming and outstanding as the school girl on weekdays, if you appreciate it carefully, she has a bit of the gentleness and loveliness of a Jiangnan woman. And she applied powder again today, and she was extremely finely dressed, which was a little on par with the school flower.
Jiang Huai is brightly shifting his gaze from the piano to Song Slow.
Song Slow was singing wholeheartedly, not noticing his gaze. Her voice is very sweet when she speaks, and if she apologizes or asks for help, it sounds like a coquette.
However, when singing, her voice is crisp and clear, her pronunciation is clear and bright, and her professionalism is even comparable to that of a singer.
Jiang Huai lowered his head and smiled, but he didn't expect that in addition to Song Slow's talent for writing novels, he could also shine in singing.
It turned out that his slowness was better than he imagined, and it was a little better.
…
"Oh my God! Is this girl the one who appeared on the basketball court before and interacted with JAC very closely! A few days ago during military training, Jianghuai also put a hat on her! ”
"It's her, it's her!"
"Could it be that she is really his sister?"
"But I don't look at Jianghuai's gaze very much......"
…
The audience of good things took advantage of listening to the song to pick up the forum and post bar, and finally knew why Jianghuai would accompany her.
When the two of them were in military training, it was rumored that they were brother and sister, and they were all relieved. Now seeing that the two of them are so well matched, Song Slow is also wearing a white dress, which is particularly compatible with the JAC white suit, and they inexplicably suspect that this relationship should be nonsense.
Especially the two faces of Jiang Huai and Song Slow, they look really harmonious, but they are still far from the word brother and sister.
I really don't look like a brother and sister.
In the midst of the discussion and shutter sound one after another, Jiang Huai and Song Slow ended the performance.
The whole process is highlighted, without a trace of flaws, and the cooperation between the two people is extremely accurate.
Song slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and when she put the microphone aside, she found that the microphone was soaked with sweat on her hands.
Jiang Huai walked up to her with a smile and stretched out his hand to her.
The lights on the stage were all lit up, and the crystal clear hand was slender and powerful, waiting for the arrival of the other hand in full view.
Song slowly looked up at him, the shrunk light shining in her eyes. crushed the galaxy scattered in the world, but it is just such a beautiful scenery.
…
"Hand in hand!"
"Hand in hand!"
"Hand in hand!"
…
The men and women sitting in the back row stood up, clapping and shouting to hold hands.
I guess I want to see the excitement, or maybe I really entered the play, anyway, it attracted a bunch of abuse from girls in the front row.
Song slowly bit his lower lip tightly and did not move.
Jiang Huai lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his eyelids and his speechless emotions. He stepped forward, grabbed Song Slow's wrist, and bowed.
Song Slow also bowed.
The audience was in full swing, but Jiang Huai didn't care much, stood up and wanted to step down. It's just that at the moment when he straightened his waist, the lip print, which was half blocked by the suit, was revealed.
Jiang Huai and Song Slow didn't notice it, and they stood up and stayed for two seconds.
But in those two seconds, the photographer of the Propaganda Department just caught the lip print, and the excited words were not good.
"JAC! He! Clothes on! Lip prints! ”
Song Slow woke up suddenly, lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Huai's clothes, and sure enough, he saw the bright red lip print.
When he stood up, the lip print was half obscured by his suit, but he could still see it on closer inspection.
"Oh no......" Song slowly looked at Jiang Huai in embarrassment, "What should I do?" ”
"What should I do?" Jiang Huai was not in a hurry at all, and was even a little lazy when Song asked this question.
Seeing that the audience was about to fight, Jiang Huai made up his mind, and grabbed Song Slow's wrist tightly and tightly, "It seems that there is no other way." ”
"Huh?" As soon as Song Slow responded, he was pulled off the stage by Jianghuai.
Jianghuai's fans didn't figure out the situation, and when they saw that Jianghuai had run away, they all wanted to go out with them and ask who gave him the lip print.
Seeing that the scene was about to collapse, the teachers sitting in the first row were embarrassed. Su Suinian saw the opportunity to act, didn't even report the curtain, and went on stage to play with a cello.
Some people came to see her perform, and as soon as she came on stage, the audience was much quieter.
It's just that all she has in her mind is Jiang Huai's face and his flying fingers. The cello score, which was originally clear, also remembers the mess. accidentally played several wrong notes, and finally the show ended, and she fled in a hurry.
The sightseeing and school opening party came to an end in the shock and surprise of the teachers and students of the school.
Song sat slowly in the dressing room, his mind cloudy. She didn't change her clothes and blushed like she had been doping.
She felt as if she had a dream tonight, and all those messy things were somehow connected, and everything was so smooth and slightly frightened.
She and Jiang Huai were originally just good performances, but because of that lip print, it caused another heated discussion.
Just as she was nervous, there was a knock on the door.
She didn't see who came in, thinking it was Jiang Huai, so she waved her hand, "I'm not in the mood now, can I invite you to dinner next time?" ”
"Invite me to dinner?" Cheng Cheng raised his eyebrows, "And this treatment?" ”
Song turned his head slowly, "It's you." ”
"It's not me, who do you think it is?"
Cheng Cheng stepped forward slowly, his expression complicated, "Jianghuai? ”
"Don't talk nonsense." Song slowly glared at him, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"I can't come to see you if it's okay? I didn't expect you to sing quite well. Cheng Cheng pulled a chair and sat down, looking at Song and smiling slowly.
"Don't you look at me and laugh, okay? It's a little panicked. ”
Song slowly rubbed his arms, feeling that Cheng Cheng's smile was a little cold.
"We'll go to dinner in a group, will you go?" Cheng Cheng finally said the beginning.
"Don't go, I'm a little tired and want to sleep." Song slowly removed his hair and slowly removed his makeup.
"But I heard that Colonel Su has already gone to Jianghuai to make an appointment."
Cheng Cheng deliberately knocked on the side, waiting for Song to respond, "Are you sure you won't go?" ”