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Published at 19th of July 2023 06:37:48 AM


Chapter 33: Sleepy beast [two more] ("I will follow you."...)

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The show has already started, the lights in the audience area in the auditorium dimmed, and the spotlight was concentrated on the stage.

Huo Cheng returned to the seat in the back row of the auditorium with a terrible expression on his face.

A friend next to him asked him: "Brother Cheng, how is your sister-in-law preparing?"

"Nonsense, my sister-in-law can win the special prize every year, so do I have to ask."

"But speaking of it, my sister-in-law has been in the party for two years and dances the same every year..."

"Well, what's up to you, I love to see, don't look at the fuck, sister-in-law is you can chew your tongue."

...

Hearing their talk, Huo Cheng was irritated as if in his throat.

Before Jiang Yu took the initiative to break up, Huocheng's face was very troubled, and he was simply divided.

It happened that Tao Anxin, who was too in love, threw an olive branch to him during this period of time. The two people's feelings quickly warmed up and they soon got together.

It stands to reason that the person he likes is Tao Anxin, and Jiang Yu is just a temporary substitute for Tao Anxin.

But just now when he saw Jiang Yu and Qiu Li in the backstage corridor, he felt unusually angry.

After the anger, there was another burst of melancholy...

He didn't think Jiang Yu had anything good before. He was quiet, and obedient but obedient, but it was just like boiled water.

Although I don't hate it, I don't like it either.

He treats her very casually, no matter how she treats her, she will not leave, she needs him to provide asylum...

Huo Cheng never thought that one day Jiang Yu would no longer need herself.

She has a life of her own and a distinct character, like a rebellious little cub, who will bite him when she is caught off guard.

The bite still hurts like that.

Huo Cheng kicked on the chair in the front row, and the boy in the front row turned his head in dissatisfaction to have an attack, and when he saw Huo Cheng, he died in disbelief.

The Huo family is powerful and powerful in the North City, and he is the only son of the Huo family. He holds the jewel in the palm of his hand. He has developed a perverse character that no one can afford to provoke him.

Qiu Li walked in from the side door of the backstage, because there was no place, he could only walk to the last row of the auditorium, stood in the shadow against the wall, and waited for the start of the game.

Huo Cheng's gaze followed him all the time, and the more he looked, the more he became an eyesore.

"Who is he?"

Jiang Jingwei followed Huo Cheng's gaze and said, "Brother Cheng, don't you know that guy?"

Huo Cheng raised his jaw and said lightly: "Why should I know him?"

"Uh, he is quite famous in our school." Seeing Huo Cheng's expression on his face, Jiang Jingwei pointed to his head and said, "This kid is so muddy, I heard that there is a problem here."

"Mentally retarded?"

"That's not the case." Jiang Jingwei explained: "I heard that his father was a psychoanalyst. He used him to conduct mental experiments since he was a child. Later, he was reported and imprisoned for abuse."

Hearing this statement, Huo Cheng was fresh: "This guy looks pretty normal."

"Normal ass." Jiang Jingwei said about Xing's head, and then became excited: "I have seen him burned with a cigarette butt, and he smelled like a **** burning smell. He was like a okay person. It's not a human being to change the color!"

"Very ruthless."

"No, after a fight, he is like a rabies. He is a lunatic, and normal people have to avoid him."

Huo Cheng didn't have much interest in this, and asked, "How is your family background?"

"After his dad went in, he was adopted by relatives for a while, but then he was driven away and spent a few years in the 12th middle school. I heard that he was poor, he had no parents or parents, and no one cares. But his IQ It’s really high. Last year we were recruited by our principal and gave him the highest amount of scholarship, tens of thousands a year, and he relied on him to earn the top prize in the college entrance examination."

"Provincial champion?" Huo Cheng sneered: "Just him, the **** from the twelfth high school?"

"Brother Cheng, don't believe it, do you know how many points he missed for second place in this midterm?" Jiang Jingwei gestured: "Fifty points."

You know, in the top ten of Yuxi Middle School's grades, each of the scores before and after are bitten to death, and five or six points can pull up a good period of ranking.

As for Qiu Li, he dropped 50 points from the second place. At this level... it's no wonder that the principal did not hesitate to spend tens of thousands of scholarships and even dig him over.

If he can really score unmatched scores in the college entrance examination and win the provincial champion, this will be enough for the school to enroll students for many years.

Huo Cheng looked at Qiuli, his eyes gradually darkened.

Jiang Yu unexpectedly found a fellow who is supported by a scholarship. Is she looking for emotional resonance?

Huo Cheng's mind was full of the picture of Qiu Li tying Jiang Yu's shoelaces just now. He was very upset all night. The program passed by in a hurry. He didn't watch any of them. Even the last Tao Anxin was on stage, and he didn't even notice. .

Tao Anxin danced a very youthful jazz dance, which was full of enthusiasm and immediately pushed the atmosphere of the venue to a climax.

Although she did this dance last year and the year before last, she did a good job and added a lot of new moves, which aroused rounds of applause.

This dance expresses the theme of invincible youth and bright sunshine. The school leaders in the front row also nodded and whispered to the company's executives to introduce Tao Anxin to the company's executives.

After halfway through the dance, Tao Anxin's movements were frozen, and the irritating electronic music came to an abrupt end, and a cello groaned and sighed.

Everything around was dimmed, and Jiang Yu was about to take the stage.

The music played for more than ten seconds before the girl slowly walked out from the side.

A beam of white chasing light hit her.

She wore wide wide-leg pants and a simple white T. She was covered with water, soaked, and the makeup on her face was soaked.

She was alone, trembling, standing pitifully on the stage, with water dripping from her hair.

The students looked at each other, wondering what happened.

Why is she...like a soup chicken? Is it a stage effect?

This is too cruel, you must know that the outdoor temperature is close to minus.

Tao Anxin looked at Jiang Yu in surprise, and didn't understand why she was embarrassed. This was not what she had discussed before.

She winked at Jiang Yu eagerly and told her to step down quickly if she was not ready, so as not to delay her performance.

However, Jiang Yu didn't move, her teeth trembled and trembling, her eyes fixed on the few girls in the front row headed by He Zilu.

The girls chewed gum, looked at her contemptuously, and were proud of this prank.

In the last moments of her coming on stage, these girls dragged her to the storage room, poured a full bucket of water on her, and then scratched the delicate makeup on her face.

Jiang Yu didn't have time to change clothes and make up. If she didn't show up at this time, she would have missed the stage and the chance to win the special prize.

For people like her, there is not always an opportunity to wait for her, every opportunity should be seized firmly.

But... whose fault is this!

Taking pictures, pulling hair, slapped the face... the scenes of bullying in the past resurfaced in Jiang Yu's mind. She gritted her teeth, her eyes rolled with shameful water.

shame?

Should it be her who is ashamed?

At this moment, is it her who accepts everyone's questioning and scrutiny?

Tao Anxin was completely anxious, for fear that Jiang Yu would ruin her stage, she kept giving her a mouth shape and asked her to hurry off the stage. It was too embarrassing to stand here.

Jiang Yu bit his lower lip, his pale hand, and clenched his fists.

The music continued, Jiang Yu stepped on the melody suddenly, took a step, and began to dance.

It was not the dance designed before, and accompanied by the cello's deep sobbing, Jiang Yu began to use exaggerated limbs and exquisite movements to interpret his past painful experiences ---

Inferiority complex, introverted, and not talkative. Every class has such classmates. They are regarded as heterogeneous and are not welcome by nature.

Their schoolbags were thrown on the ground, their stationery was taken away casually, and malicious ridicules could always be heard behind them...

Jiang Yu's expressive dance and her angry eyes infected everyone on the scene, and they could understand the emotions expressed in her dance...

Even if she didn't like to talk in the past, at this moment, she used her body language to let everyone hear her depressed, silent cry.

Why do evil people always laugh so loudly? Why is she the only person who has to whimper in the quilt every night.

So what did she do wrong, suffer all this!

At this moment, her drenched and embarrassed look, completely spent makeup, and her dance, seem to be a perfect interpretation of a well-designed campus bullying theme.

At the end of the music, everyone stood up, applauded enthusiastically and applauded for a long time, perfecting her performance and stunning dance...

Compared with her dance with strong visual and emotional shock, Tao Anxin's youth-themed dance just now appears a lot weaker.

Moreover, it is also very ironic.

The high-level school leadership whitewashed peace, creating the so-called sunshine, so-called youth, so-called inspiration...

However, behind this seemingly peaceful place, in the shadows that they can't see or don't want to see, there are so many classmates who have been bullied, hurt, and bullied.

They hid in the corner shivering, crying for the quilt until dawn, but they dare not tell anyone, knowing it is useless.

Everyone thinks that Jiang Yu's style tonight is deliberate, in order to achieve the most shocking stage effect.

They stood up and applauded her from the bottom of their hearts.

The lively applause is endless.

However, in the last row of the auditorium, Qiu Li stood in the shadows, his hands clenched into fists.

He bit his fist, and a trapped beast in his body was about to break free from the cage and raged out.

He knew that this was not the dance that Jiang Yu had originally prepared, nor was it the appearance of Jiang Yu in the beginning.

She had put on beautiful makeup for herself: peach blossom blush, long and curly eyelashes, white and natural foundation, and highlights on the bridge of the nose...

She is beautiful like a doll, as if living in a fairy tale world.

The lipstick at the corner of her mouth was already spent on it by Qiu Li himself.

And now, he looked at the drenched **** the stage, at the embarrassing makeup she had spent...

He can empathize with the humiliation and anger of being hurt for no reason.

The back of his clenched fist was bitten with blood marks, but he didn't notice it.

Because of distress, I'm suffocating.

Just as Jiang Yu ran out of the field, and the tears that had been holding back for a long time were about to burst out, Qiu Li had come backstage and pulled her into his arms.

Hold her tightly, as if to embed her in her body.

"Don't cry, I'll follow you..."




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