On the last day of December, the cold was blowing to the bone.

The students were wrapped in thick clothes to withstand the cold, but the tall ginkgo tree outside the window had been stripped of the last layer of gold, leaving only the orderly texture of its bark.

It doesn't matter, next spring, it will have new clothes.

But few people pay attention to when the ginkgo outside the window changes its green clothes, when it becomes golden, and when it is stripped by the cold wind and there is not even a leaf left.

Most people focus on things that matter to them.

On this day, for example, the whole school was shrouded in the restless and excited emotions of the students.

Because—

The New Year's Day party is about to begin.

As class approached, Yu Lulu had already begun to stomp her feet, and while she kept an eye on the podium, she stuffed the prepared glow sticks and hand widths into her school bag.

Yu Lulu whispered to Xiao Zuo and Xiao Right at the front table: "You two move smartly!" We'll rush as soon as the bell strikes! Call Xiao Mumu! ”

Mu Xinan sat in the backstage dressing room and sneezed.

On the day of the New Year's Day party, Shi Yanchen asked every performer and staff member for leave.

Mu Xinan came to the student auditorium in Area A early.

As soon as the last round of rehearsals was finished, Le Xiaozhen pulled her over to put on makeup.

Le Xiaozhen is the makeup staff of this New Year's Day party, and she happens to be connected to Mu Xinan.

"Mu Xinan, your skin is really good!" Le Xiaozhen said when she put foundation on Mu Xinan.

Mu Xinan stared at himself in the mirror, nodded slightly, and said, "Indeed." ”

After Le Xiaozhen put on the foundation, she put on makeup, "You are not modest at all." ”

Mu Xinan raised his eyebrows, "Then what do I say, 'Ah, it's like this without my skin' or 'Where is your skin better than mine'?" ”

"......" Le Xiaozhen couldn't answer for a while, so she took an eyebrow pencil and gave her a thrush.

Mu Xinan's eyebrows had not been trimmed before, and the wild eyebrows were slightly wider, but it didn't affect anything.

Le Xiaozhen trimmed her eyebrows according to the standard in her heart, trimmed them a little thinner, and then used a gray-brown eyebrow pencil to slightly bring some eyebrows.

"By the way, you said before that your hair was being refreshed and maintained, I didn't believe it at the time, and I thought you were hypocritical, so I'm embarrassed."

These days, rumors about Mu Xinan and Shi Yanchen are flying all over the school in the sky, and Le Xiaozhen knows that Mu Xinan didn't lie at all at that time.

"Huh?" After listening to Le Xiaozhen's words, Mu Xinan tried to recall the scene at that time.

It seems that it was a promotional photo taken after the midterm exam, when Le Xiaozhen was standing behind her and kindly lent her a comb.

Le Xiaozhen also asked her why her hair was so soft, and she told Le Xiaozhen that she was doing her hair with a new look.

Oh, it turns out that Le Xiaozhen didn't believe her words at that time.

"It's okay, I have to thank you for lending me a comb."

Le Xiaozhen got this sentence "It's okay", and her heart was much more comfortable.

Mu Xinan's reputation is polarized in the school, but after such a contact, Le Xiaozhen thinks she is a very good person.

She put a faint blush on Mu Xinan, and clicked a few small shining stars at the corners of her eyes.

After the completion of the work, Le Xiaozhen raised Mu Xinan's chin and admired the exquisite little fairy she had created with her own hands.

She nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, yes, my skills are really top-notch!" ”

As soon as he finished boasting, a volunteer walked towards Mu Xinan at the door, still holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

The volunteer put the flowers on Mu Xinan's table, "This is a boy at the door who asked me to bring it in for you." ”

When the words fell, the others said "wow", and Le Xiaozhen said: "I'll go, Mu Xinan, you are the first person to receive flowers today before you perform!" ”

After a while, a few more volunteers came over, holding bouquets of flowers.

The volunteer said: "This is Young Master Jiang's reward for everyone!" ”

Others were surprised-

"Wow, Young Master Jiang! Does everyone have it? ”

"Is it because I broke up with Zou Xiaoyue and is now casting a wide net?"

"It can't be that I want to give it to one of us, but I'm embarrassed, so I'm going to give it to everyone, right?"

Mu Xinan didn't quite agree with what the third person said.

With Jiang Wei's high-profile temperament, who does he want to send flowers to and hide them? Do you still need to engage in these crooked ways?

Le Xiaozhen helped Mu Xinan arrange the flowers, and made a style for Mu Xinan with a curling iron and a small clip.

Mu Xinan stared at himself in the mirror and praised Le Xiaozhen's craftsmanship: "Wow, you can make makeup for celebrities with this technique!" ”

Le Xiaozhen was bought by her wave of rainbow farts, "Mu Xinan, you can boast!" But I really wanted to enter the entertainment industry as an agent! Unfortunately, my parents disagreed. ”

After styling, Mu Xinan was taken by Le Xiaozhen to the fitting room to change clothes.

She was wearing the dress that Shi Yanchen bought.

Speaking of Shi Yanchen......

Mu Xinan's face was embarrassed.

There have been too many scandals about her and Shi Yanchen in the recent campus gossip, and all of them are brain emperors.

The point is that these posts can't be suppressed, as if there is a mastermind behind the scenes.

If she said a few days ago that she didn't want to spread the scandal with Shi Yanchen, she didn't reject it in her heart......

(After all, you don't suffer a loss by spreading a scandal with a rich young master, hahaha)

So now! Mu Xinan must drag out the person who established the CP post at the beginning and scold him!

God knows that she walks on the road every day and is chased by people and asked, "What is your relationship with Shi Yanchen?" "What a feeling!

You may be able to imagine that you are squatting in the toilet pit well, and suddenly a head pokes out of the air, points at you and asks, "Are you real with Shi Yanchen?" What a feeling of despair?

You just pulled out a small half, and suddenly someone interrupted you.

This feeling, you savor.

Not to mention that she has lived two lifetimes, even if she lives for another ten lifetimes, she may not be able to encounter such a superb thing.

Mu Xinan simply had the urge to think about the knife.

Although Shi Yanchen was not responsible for this matter, as soon as Mu Xinan saw his face, he would remember the picture of staring at people in the toilet.

So much so that she didn't communicate much with Shi Yanchen all day today.

The New Year's Day party is about to start, and Mu Xinan's program was adjusted to the penultimate in advance.

The opening speech of the host on the stage can be heard backstage, and Mu Xinan sits in the dressing room, quietly waiting for the volunteers to call him on stage.

As the minutes ticked by, the performers did not go back to the dressing room, but sat under the stage to watch other shows.

Le Xiaozhen also went to the audience a long time ago.

Even the last performer left the dressing room and went out into the hallway to raise his voice.

Only Mu Xinan was left in the whole room.

Mu Xinan closed his eyes and tapped rhythmically with his fingers on the table, recalling the score in his head.

Didn't notice anyone standing in the doorway.

Chen Liqun's eyes stared at Mu Xinan's body in a daze.

He froze.

The girl in front of her sat straight on a white chair, her hair was light brown in the light, her shoulders were half-exposed, her tulle was lightly covered, and she was wearing a pearl necklace on her chest, trying to cover her collarbone.

Below is the fabric that clings to the body, showing the girl's figure just right, the skirt is unfolded, wrapping the legs, revealing only the thin ankles and a pair of crystal shoes that are not too tall and glowing with a faint color.

The man in front of him is ...... Mu Xinan?

Chen Liqun's heart was beating wildly, looking at the girl in front of him, he felt that something was wrong in his body.

He didn't know at all that when he was standing at the door looking at Mu Xinan, there was also a person standing behind him staring at his back with a cold face.

Mu Xinan didn't know about this.

After she finished recalling the score, she heard movement next to her.

Like the sound of a plastic bag being kneaded in someone's hand.

Mu Xinan opened his eyes and saw that one of the bouquets of flowers placed in front of the table was held by a bony hand.

The force was so great that it was like crushing a bag wrapped in flowers.

She looked up, just in time to meet the look cast by her master.

"Shi Yanchen?"

The corners of the young man's lips were slightly hooked, the tails of his eyes gradually narrowed, and he chuckled: "The flowers they sent are very beautiful." ”