Chapter 150: Murder and Heart
The corners of Fengyun's lips were slightly upturned, and the smile was very bad.
Ke Lian didn't have to think about it to know that what she was going to do would not be a good thing.
But now she has no bargaining power at all, so she can only nod passively: "What do you want me to do?" ā
"I want you to do whatever it takes to mess up Feng Yasong's performance in the second performance."
Feng Yun gritted her teeth, and even her face with excessive medical beauty looked a little hideous.
was so frightened that Ke Lian even subconsciously held his breath.
She knew that Feng Yun had always looked at Feng Ya Song unpleasantly, but she didn't expect it......
She already hated the other party to such an extent.
Live like an evil witch in a fantasy movie who hates the protagonist to the core, eager to eat her flesh and drink her blood!
And Feng Yasong is the person she doesn't want to hurt the most!
Ke Lian unconsciously clenched his hands, and the balance in his heart kept jumping repeatedly.
On the one hand, there are friends that I have made with great difficulty and like very much, and on the other hand, there are sky-high liquidated damages and opportunities to return to school that can be written off......
On the one hand, she has been trying to hold on to her heart, and on the other hand, she can be rewritten in the future.
If she continues to stay true to her roots, there is no doubt that her future will be bleak.
And if she chooses to give up her heart and rewrite the future, then what is the point of her persistence?
The two thoughts alternated in her mind, but neither one ever got the upper hand.
Ke Lian was very entangled.
It wasn't until the nails on her hands were embedded in the soft flesh of her palms, oozing a little blood, that she spat out evasively: "I, I've never done anything like this, I'm ...... I don't know what to do! ā
Her voice trembled, and she almost cried on the spot.
Why doesn't Fengyun know her inner struggle?
What she wants is this kind of murderous effect!
Doesn't Ke Lian like to kneel very much? She wants Ke Lian to bite her!
I don't know how Feng Yasong will feel when he knows that he has been bitten by a good dog trained by himself.
Fengyun was looking forward to seeing her sad, disappointed, and angry expression.
So she didn't give Ke Lian a chance to escape at all, a smile was attached to her ear, and she whispered coaxing: "It's okay if you can't do it, I can teach you......"
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By the time Ke Lian returned to the preparation room, the rehearsal was nearing the end.
Worried that she would be bullied by Feng Yun, Feng Yasong kept an eye on the movement at the door.
As soon as Ke Lian stepped into the preparation room with her front foot, she stood up with a 'pout' on her back foot, jumped over in three steps and two steps, and said with a worried face: "Are you okay?" ā
Without waiting for Ke Lian to answer, she had already dragged Ke Lian around in place several times like flipping a pancake, and her eyes were like X-rays, scanning her from beginning to end, 360 degrees without dead ends.
Ke Lian's face was not very good, and when she turned around like this, the whole person was a little dizzy.
But he forcibly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "It's okay." ā
Feng Ya Song said in her heart, I believe you are a ghost! You're almost writing the words 'preoccupied' on your face!
But seeing that her round eyes were wet, and she looked like she might cry at any time, Feng Yasong couldn't bear to push her too hard.
I could only hold her hand and tell her seriously: "It's best if you're fine, if there's something......"
"I mean, if you encounter any trouble and can't solve it alone, you must say it in time, and we will all help you find a way!"
Lu Ruimo and Qin Heran also nodded in agreement.
The conditions of the three of them are not bad, and they are not scheming characters.
So it's very easy to get along with.
Even Ke Lian, who has lived carefully and walked on thin ice since he was a child, can relax the string that has been tightening in front of them and take a short breath.
She stared at the bright and bright smiling faces of her teammates in a daze, and only felt that all the good luck of her life had been used up when she formed a team.
Never before in her growing up did she feel like she was wrapped in pure kindness.
My heart is also like being stuffed with freshly baked marshmallows, warm, light, and with a hint of sweetness when I taste it carefully.
Maybe that's what happiness feels like.
Ke Lian thought about it, and his nose began to sour.
She didn't want to backstab these people who were kind to her.
But she also didn't know how to open her mouth and ask them for help.
Because for as long as she can remember, she has been accustomed to facing everything alone.
Even though many things were beyond her knowledge and ability, she did not dare to take the initiative to ask her family for help.
Even if many needs are necessary and reasonable, she does not dare to mention them to her family easily.
Because in the process of helping her solve the problem, she will be regarded as a burden and scolded as a loser.
Even then, she was just a powerless child.
She didn't understand where her family's malice towards her came from, so she blamed herself for all the blame.
Under the influence of guilt and guilt, she didn't dare to trouble others casually, nor did she dare to spend money indiscriminately.
The first reaction to trouble is not to ask for help from a family member, but to carry it alone.
The more times she carried it, she gradually lost the ability to take the initiative to ask for help.
I can no longer face up to my own needs and say what I want in my heart.
This will make her subconsciously feel ashamed, guilty, and guilty.
I am also afraid that I will be regarded as a burden by others and disliked by everyone.
Even if her sanity told her that they wouldn't.
They're not like that.
But Ke Lian still couldn't muster up the courage.
And the second performance will be held the day after tomorrow, and she doesn't want to distract her teammates because of her own affairs.
So Ke Lian's lips moved, and he stopped talking for a long time, but finally shook his head, holding back his tears and said, "I'm really fine." ā
"Why are you crying if it's okay?" Feng Yasong touched her eyelashes with her fingertips, and then twisted her fingertips and said, "The eyelashes are already wet with tears!" ā
It's okay that she doesn't ask, but when she asks Ke Lian, she can't hold back at all.
Crystal tears filled her eyes in an instant, and then uncontrollably down her slightly baby-fat cheeks, dripping down in large drops.
The voice was also twitching, so aggrieved that he could barely say a complete sentence.
"IāI'm fine." Ke Lian said: "I, I am ...... I was so impressed. ā
"No one has ever cared so much about me......"
"Woo woo you guys are so good to me......"
And Feng Ya Song: "......"
Lu Ruimo: "......"
Qin Heran: "......"
Ah......h
(End of chapter)