Although Zhai Zhifei was talking to people, her eyes was always on the door, waiting patiently to watch the next good show.
Want to know how that kind of exaggerated and luxurious Baroque dress can hold up the noble temperament that has not been nurtured and cultivated? A girl like Yan Shiying, who is timid, rustic and has never seen the world, must be very funny when she wears it. She is looking forward to what kind of scene it will be.
But when she saw the person at the door, Zhai Zhifei blinked in disbelief.
Wait a minute… This person is actually Yan Shiying?!
Standing at the door, the girl with snow skin, black hair, black chains, and a long white dress, looked around timidly with a pair of eyes as bright as a deer, and there was a breath-taking gleam in the light.
Under the bangs that were lifted, she revealed her beautiful eyebrows that she rarely showed. She bit her lower lip slightly, and there was a kind of pity and pure softness in her eyes. Even though she was at a loss at the moment, she still couldn’t hide her surprise at first glance.
A beautiful girl who blooms like a bud.
This huge contrast between the front and the back of the stage is like two extremes, not only Qi Haoran and the others, but even Zhai Zhifei couldn’t help but be a little dumbfounded.
She didn’t expect that those people would just throw her into the dressing room, and she didn’t expect that the effect would be far from the ridiculous scene she imagined, Zhai Zhifei thought with an ugly face.
However, looking at Yan Shiying’s uneasy expression, she seemed to have no idea what kind of amorous feelings she have now. Instead, she ducked her eyes a little under the gazes projected from her surroundings, and twisted the ribbons in her hands uneasily.
But Zhai Zhifei knew very well that what Yan Shiying was most afraid of in the past was to stand out in public. It was like killing her to let her perform on stage before, so she was so relieved to throw her on stage.
Wanting to know how ugly she will be on stage later, Zhai Zhifei sneered and gestured with her eyes to the girl beside her to get ready to start.
After receiving Zhai Zhifei’s instructions, the girls took action one after another. Several people pushed Yan Shiying onto the stage, while someone played music, and someone adjusted the lights. The projection screen built in front of the activity room rolled with gorgeous patterns, which attracted the attention of the audience for a while. Many people stopped to pay attention.
Yan Shiying stood on the stage at a loss, as if it was the first time she had experienced this kind of battle, and she froze in place for a while.
“What are you looking at?” Lu Lu looked at Qi Haoran who was staring at something, followed his line of sight nonchalantly, and couldn’t help but smile, “Yo, this girl is very beautiful, right…”
Lu Lu was only halfway through speaking. As if realizing something, the voice suddenly stopped abruptly, apparently recognizing who that person was.
Suddenly, Lu Lu couldn’t help but cast his eyes on her. He didn’t say a word for a while, just stared straight at her.
After a while, the person in sight suddenly moved.
The snow-white skirt and long black hair gently rose along with her movements, revealing slender ankles and delicate collarbones from time to time during the rotation, and the beautiful white back behind the dress was like a piece of white tender tofu, dazzlingly white.
Her movements were clumsy, her eyes were red, as if she was being forced to dance, her body was indescribably stiff.
For some reason, seeing her grieved biting her lower lip and trying not to let herself cry, Qi Haoran felt breathless. Although he was still sitting on the chair, his body want to stand up and walk towards her…
But he didn’t know what she saw, suddenly a surprised smile appeared on her face in the direction of Qi Haoran, the eyes he had never seen before. Bright, as if a light was shining on her.
Is she looking at me?
For a while, the two people sitting in this direction were in a trance.
Qi Haoran’s heart was already beating wildly uncontrollably, his eyes followed her limping figure, a strange tremor spread from his chest…
Could it be that she laughed like this because she saw me?
After just a few minutes, the music suddenly stopped abruptly. The people on the stage just came back to their senses from the world just now, and lowered their heads in panic.
Qi Haoran no longer hesitant, stood up and want to walk over. But seeing Yan Shiying raised her head again, she smiled shyly in his direction, her cherry-like red lips opened silently and said something.
It was also in his direction, but Qi Haoran suddenly noticed something. He shifted his gaze a little stiffly, landed on the man who was a little further away from him, standing quietly under the tree.
Wearing a pair of very worn-out sneakers, the man who stood there without losing his strength was Tang Bingchuan.
Qi Haoran’s eyebrows twitched fiercely, the feeling of loss and disbelief in his heart was like a huge overturned sailboat that fell heavily on the sea.
Tang Bingchuan…Tang Bingchuan, why is he again!
At this moment, Tang Bingchuan’s face suddenly changed, his eyes were cold as an ice, and he looked solemnly in Yan Shiying’s direction.
Qi Haoran looked back, shocked and angry, his face suddenly hard to look at.
What happened?
How could something like this happen today?
The people around have long ago exploded into an uproar. From time to time, accompanied by the sound of air-conditioning and screaming, countless people’s eyes fell on the back of Yan Shiying that already playing unsightly pictures on the screen. There was Yan Shiying standing on the stage, dazed and at a loss.
Although Zhai Zhifei was talking to people, her eyes was always on the door, waiting patiently to watch the next good show.
Want to know how that kind of exaggerated and luxurious Baroque dress can hold up the noble temperament that has not been nurtured and cultivated? A girl like Yan Shiying, who is timid, rustic and has never seen the world, must be very funny when she wears it. She is looking forward to what kind of scene it will be.
But when she saw the person at the door, Zhai Zhifei blinked in disbelief.
Wait a minute… This person is actually Yan Shiying?!
Standing at the door, the girl with snow skin, black hair, black chains, and a long white dress, looked around timidly with a pair of eyes as bright as a deer, and there was a breath-taking gleam in the light.
Under the bangs that were lifted, she revealed her beautiful eyebrows that she rarely showed. She bit her lower lip slightly, and there was a kind of pity and pure softness in her eyes. Even though she was at a loss at the moment, she still couldn’t hide her surprise at first glance.
A beautiful girl who blooms like a bud.
This huge contrast between the front and the back of the stage is like two extremes, not only Qi Haoran and the others, but even Zhai Zhifei couldn’t help but be a little dumbfounded.
She didn’t expect that those people would just throw her into the dressing room, and she didn’t expect that the effect would be far from the ridiculous scene she imagined, Zhai Zhifei thought with an ugly face.
However, looking at Yan Shiying’s uneasy expression, she seemed to have no idea what kind of amorous feelings she have now. Instead, she ducked her eyes a little under the gazes projected from her surroundings, and twisted the ribbons in her hands uneasily.
But Zhai Zhifei knew very well that what Yan Shiying was most afraid of in the past was to stand out in public. It was like killing her to let her perform on stage before, so she was so relieved to throw her on stage.
Wanting to know how ugly she will be on stage later, Zhai Zhifei sneered and gestured with her eyes to the girl beside her to get ready to start.
After receiving Zhai Zhifei’s instructions, the girls took action one after another. Several people pushed Yan Shiying onto the stage, while someone played music, and someone adjusted the lights. The projection screen built in front of the activity room rolled with gorgeous patterns, which attracted the attention of the audience for a while. Many people stopped to pay attention.
Yan Shiying stood on the stage at a loss, as if it was the first time she had experienced this kind of battle, and she froze in place for a while.
“What are you looking at?” Lu Lu looked at Qi Haoran who was staring at something, followed his line of sight nonchalantly, and couldn’t help but smile, “Yo, this girl is very beautiful, right…”
Lu Lu was only halfway through speaking. As if realizing something, the voice suddenly stopped abruptly, apparently recognizing who that person was.
Suddenly, Lu Lu couldn’t help but cast his eyes on her. He didn’t say a word for a while, just stared straight at her.
After a while, the person in sight suddenly moved.
The snow-white skirt and long black hair gently rose along with her movements, revealing slender ankles and delicate collarbones from time to time during the rotation, and the beautiful white back behind the dress was like a piece of white tender tofu, dazzlingly white.
Her movements were clumsy, her eyes were red, as if she was being forced to dance, her body was indescribably stiff.
For some reason, seeing her grieved biting her lower lip and trying not to let herself cry, Qi Haoran felt breathless. Although he was still sitting on the chair, his body want to stand up and walk towards her…
But he didn’t know what she saw, suddenly a surprised smile appeared on her face in the direction of Qi Haoran, the eyes he had never seen before. Bright, as if a light was shining on her.
Is she looking at me?
For a while, the two people sitting in this direction were in a trance.
Qi Haoran’s heart was already beating wildly uncontrollably, his eyes followed her limping figure, a strange tremor spread from his chest…
Could it be that she laughed like this because she saw me?
After just a few minutes, the music suddenly stopped abruptly. The people on the stage just came back to their senses from the world just now, and lowered their heads in panic.
Qi Haoran no longer hesitant, stood up and want to walk over. But seeing Yan Shiying raised her head again, she smiled shyly in his direction, her cherry-like red lips opened silently and said something.
It was also in his direction, but Qi Haoran suddenly noticed something. He shifted his gaze a little stiffly, landed on the man who was a little further away from him, standing quietly under the tree.
Wearing a pair of very worn-out sneakers, the man who stood there without losing his strength was Tang Bingchuan.
Qi Haoran’s eyebrows twitched fiercely, the feeling of loss and disbelief in his heart was like a huge overturned sailboat that fell heavily on the sea.
Tang Bingchuan…Tang Bingchuan, why is he again!
At this moment, Tang Bingchuan’s face suddenly changed, his eyes were cold as an ice, and he looked solemnly in Yan Shiying’s direction.
Qi Haoran looked back, shocked and angry, his face suddenly hard to look at.
What happened?
How could something like this happen today?
The people around have long ago exploded into an uproar. From time to time, accompanied by the sound of air-conditioning and screaming, countless people’s eyes fell on the back of Yan Shiying that already playing unsightly pictures on the screen. There was Yan Shiying standing on the stage, dazed and at a loss.
