The next day, Jiang Yue's school had a literary evening activity, Jiang Yue began to learn ballet at the age of five in primary school, until the university, the counselor learned about her specialty, she is the flower of the art department, in order to ensure the popularity of the literary evening party, so the school's literary evening party naturally has her program.

So on this day, Jiang Yue was preparing early, and began to make up in the backstage of the literary evening in the afternoon.

Her performance costume was hanging on the hanger backstage, and some classmates who knew her passed by and praised her when they saw it: "Wow, Jiang Yue, your performance costume tonight is so beautiful." Then her gaze fell on Jiang Yue's face again, and she exaggerated again: "Who are you killing today, so beautiful, don't all the boys in the school slaughter you."

Jiang Yue heard her classmates' praise, she glanced at her classmates, supported her chin with her hand and asked, "Is it really good-looking?"

To tell the truth, although Jiang Yue is a department flower, as a school, her appearance is also among the top three, but she is proud and not as kind as the school flower, so she will always suffer a little loss in this regard in voting and ranking.

"It's good to look dead, if I were a man, I would definitely be killed by you."

After Jiang Yue got a satisfactory answer, the hand on her face was withdrawn, and her eyes continued to look at her own face in the mirror, and she continued to paint the makeup on her face.

The school has a literary evening, so Shi Nian didn't have classes that day, and she naturally wanted to participate in the school's literary evening, but because Shi Nian drank too much wine last night, she couldn't get up directly the next day, and slept in bed all day without moving.

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhang Liuling came out of the cloakroom to change his clothes, and the nanny happened to come up from upstairs.

He looked at the nanny, "Well, you can just prepare dinner for one person, don't wait for me."

The nanny saw that he usually dressed very comfortably and casually, but tonight he was dressed very formally, and thought that he was going to attend some dinner party, so the nanny quickly nodded and said, "Okay."

It didn't take long for Zhou Jinnan to drive out.

By seven o'clock in the evening, the large-scale theatrical evening of A University gradually began, and Jiang Yue had already put on makeup the day after tomorrow and was waiting for her show, but Jiang Yue's show was ranked last to do the finale, so it was still very early to her show, and Jiang Yue didn't send a text message with her mobile phone, just staring at the time on her mobile phone.

However, in the process, Zhang Jiawen sent her a message and asked if their school's art party was today.

Jiang Yue mentioned it to him before, but did not tell him the specific date, and Jiang Yue replied to Zhang Jiawen's inquiry: "Not today."

She turned off her phone when she replied.

Wang Xie and Zhang Liuling sat down from the stage in the surging crowd, the two sat in the front row, after the two sat down, Wang Xie was quite incomprehensible, and asked the people around him: "Why did you come to the university here to watch the art party on a whim?" It's not like your temperament, you never like to be in the fun."

After Zhang Liuling sat down, he looked at the stage: "I've been on vacation recently, so I just have more time."

Wang Xie said, "You don't come here often, so you have more time to come here to watch some kind of theatrical evening? I've never seen you have such a hobby."

Zhang Liuling looked at him: "What, you don't want to come?"

Wang Xie laughed twice and said, "Don't say it, I really miss this lively college life, just watch these beautiful little girls dance."

When Zhang Liuling heard his words, he smiled lightly and did not answer.

Wang Xie kept talking beside him: "I heard that there are quite a few beautiful little girls, last year I donated a library to this school, and the school leader took my school around, and raised my eyes to see a few dazzling ones, which are called a young and beautiful."

Zhang Liuling didn't pay much attention to Wang Xie's noise in his ears, and his eyes just kept falling on the stage.

The show on stage has officially begun, the audience is a crowd of people, the scene environment is quite noisy, and Zhang Liuling is sitting in the noisy crowd, with his cold and lonely temperament, and the lights on the big screen on the stage

The light reflected on his face, making his face seem quite serene and peaceful, as if unaffected by the noisy environment.

Wang Xie didn't stop.

After half an hour and an hour passed slowly, Wang Xie couldn't sit still, he said, "I've watched it for so long, what kind of stuff is lined up, and there's nothing new about the show, let's go."

Zhang Liuling sat there and didn't move, and only said one sentence to Wang Xie's words: "It's almost there."

When Wang Xie heard what he said, he didn't understand what it meant to be fast, was the show fast, or watched it for a while, and they could leave.

When Wang Xie was still chattering, at this moment, the whole stage was instantly quiet, and a light like a light gauze hit the center of the stage, and Wang Xie's eyes were immediately attracted by the quiet stage.

At the moment when he looked over, a figure as light as a white swan appeared in the light.

She lies on the ground, like a hibernating butterfly, slowly waking up, her flexible limbs stretched evenly, as soft as a veil.

She jumped lightly in the air, spread her wings in the wind like a butterfly, and landed, like a butterfly gliding in the air, and like a drop in the water, dusty, clear and beautiful.

The pair of peach-colored dancing shoes, in the beam of light, seem to stand between oil paintings.

There was no sound under the whole stage, everyone's eyes were attracted by the figure on the stage, the music was following her posture, and the face was extremely pure under the light.

The noisy Wang Xie finally quieted down, staring at the figure on the stage, while Jiang Yue's gaze was only at the person sitting under the stage.

The whole world seemed to be completely silent, and it seemed that there was only him in her eyes.

And Zhang Liuling sat under the stage, only looking at her curvy figure, and his eyes followed all her dance steps.

So Jiang Yue jumped even more lightly, only spinning in his gaze.

When the music starts and when the music closes, all the sounds in the audience disappear, only the beautiful white swan on the stage is bending, saluting, and curtain calling.

This was followed by a flood of applause.

Wang Xie was the most energetic one in the audience, his palms were red, and he said excitedly to Zhang Liuling: "It turns out that the finale is in the back, who is above?"

He inquired about the name.

Only Zhang Liuling did not applaud in the audience, and after watching the dance, he got up from his chair and left the stage.

Wang Xie was still nostalgic, and when he saw him get up and leave, he sat on a chair and asked, "Alas, what's the matter with you? Suddenly you got up and left, didn't you sit here before?"

Wang Xie was still following the figure above, but unfortunately the figure was gone, so he could only get up from the chair and leave with the person who had already walked to the front.