Chapter 180 Life is a boomerang
The young man never expected it.
A plot that had not happened for more than half a year while living under the same roof, happened before our eyes at this moment without any warning at the backstage of the stadium.
At this moment, he just wanted to complain to Qiao Liang - what was the promise that there would be no plot in a youth romantic comedy?
When encountering this situation, the first thing to do is to avoid it... This is the theory.
But in reality, both parties will suffer brief downtime.
One second…
Two seconds…
Three seconds.
It only lasts three seconds, but it feels like a lifetime ago.
An Ting reacted and covered his eyes, but accidentally exposed a gap.
Song Ci reacted and turned back, but ignored the slippery floor. She slipped and fell to the ground in a figure-eight shape...
"Hiss..."
"Are you okay?"
An Ting subconsciously reached out his hand to pick it up. This time he reached out and stopped covering his eyes.
Song Ci blushed and cursed: "You idiot, turn around quickly..."
"Oh..."
Almost In an instant, Anting turned around and left, while Song Ci quickly returned to the dressing room...
Just as Anting was about to leave, he heard Song Ci's voice again, "Hey, don't leave yet... "
"Well..." The young man trembled in his heart.
Don’t even say it.
At a time like this, the other party still tells me not to leave. What is this trying to do?
Could this be that kind of development?
However, Song Ci quickly explained: "Do me a favor, I was just wandering around the venue with Cheng Cheng, and the lid of the milk tea in her hand was not screwed properly. While watching the performance, she got excited Hold on tightly, the lid burst open and splashed all over me. I came back in a hurry and didn’t bring a change of dance clothes. I left my phone on my coat, so I had no choice but to go out like this. I didn’t expect you to be here.”
< br />The milk tea Song Ci drank was produced by the secret base stall.
Gu Xueli has been working for such a long time, so she will definitely not make such a mistake.
It was probably Wei Feng. The guy worked too casually and didn't tighten the lid properly. For a moment, I didn't know whether to thank him or give him a good beating.
Who asked that guy to come over and help! ?
Oh, it’s me, that’s okay.
Life is a boomerang.
Although when they lived together, the boy would occasionally tease the girl to give him benefits, but those were just jokes, and there was really no way to enjoy such benefits.
As for why Qiao Liang didn’t know Song Ci was back.
The short-haired girl was putting on makeup at the time, either closing her eyes or staring at herself in the mirror. The girls' backstage was not that small, probably as big as two classrooms, so she must have missed it.
An Ting originally wanted to explain, "I..."
"Stop explaining now, help me get my dance clothes."
Although it was a girl backstage, it was still a little inappropriate for her to walk out like that.
Since we have met Anting, the best way is to ask him to help pick it up.
She repeated: "Help me go outside and get the dance clothes..."
"Okay..."
Anting quickly walked backstage , he recognized Song Ci's dance clothes, which were purple. He took them off the hanger directly, and with a quick movement, he went back to the dressing room and handed the dance clothes in through the crack in the door.
Originally, I wanted to leave quickly, but I felt too embarrassed.
Simply say something to lighten the mood.
To avoid any estrangement when we meet later.
I originally wanted to argue that I didn’t see anything, but that was too false.
"To be honest, when I lived with you, I actually fantasized about similar scenes. I didn't expect that it didn't happen at home, but it happened in a place like this, haha."
Song Ci resisted the shame and said helplessly: "Shut up if you can't speak..."
"Uh..."
She seemed to be a little incoherent. The more you talk, the stupider you get.
A little calmer, Anting explained: "I'm sorry, in the class show just now, I was the lead singer, and that guy Zhu Jiajun was in charge of lighting, and he gave me a complete death lighting. After I got off the stage, the whole I felt like I had a fever. I originally wanted to go to the boys' backstage to take a shower, but it was broken there, so I came here... Xiaowai told me that there was no one inside, so I came in... and that was it... I'm sorry..."< br />
Thousands of words turned into one apology.
The moment the words fell.
The curtain on the shower room on one side opened, and a redbud flower that was too beautiful to be true slowly came out.
Anting just glanced sideways, so inadvertentlyEyes, but a startling glance.
I said it before.
Qiao Liang is a very real girl with short hair. Long skirts and makeup are both deductible items.
Song Ci is just the opposite. Although she is much more pure and pure than wearing a bare face, her makeup and long skirt bring out her elegant beauty to the extreme.
Hmm...Song Ci has already put on makeup.
Afraid of messing up her makeup, she didn’t take a shower in the shower just now. She just took off her clothes and wiped her body with a towel, so she didn’t make a lot of noise and Anting didn’t notice it at all.
Song Ci is wearing a purple ethnic dress. At first glance, she looks like a redbud flower in a small town. She has makeup on her face and one side of her long straight black hair is tied with a ribbon. The hair is made into countless little braids, and the other side hangs down naturally, achieving a perfect balance between restraint and unrestrainedness.
The only incongruous thing is...her face is very red.
"Your face is like a ripe apple."
Song Ci looked at Anting's face and did not dare to look in the eyes, but refused to be outdone and said: "An Ting Ting, you are the one, your face is as red as a monkey's butt."
"Um..."
An Ting was stunned, turned his face and looked towards the locker room Full length mirror on the wall.
It turns out...my face is also very red.
Then, when she turned around, she met Song Ci's eyes. Her eyes turned to the left, then to the right, until she finally faced the boy directly.
The two of them fell into silence at the same time, really not knowing what to say.
At the same time.
It must have been the end of the performance of the dance team of the Experimental Middle School, and a large group of girls poured into the backstage.
An Ting and Song Ci looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.
One after another, they left.
…
Then.
When Anting and Song Ci returned to the backstage, there happened to be more people and they mixed in.
No one noticed any clues.
Just then, Bao Weiwei walked in with a camera hanging around her neck. She found that Song Ci had changed her clothes, with little stars in her eyes, and she quickly took the photo.
On the one hand, they saw that Song Ci had changed their clothes, and on the other hand, they had just watched the performance of the dance team of the Experimental Middle School. The other girls in the dance team of No. 1 Middle School were all full of energy and ran. Go change your clothes and rehearse again in order to win.
At this moment.
Xu Qingshu also came in, and she reminded Anting againThe matter of sending flowers.
Anting originally thought it was nothing about sending flowers. At the New Year's Day party, it was not something deviant for his brother to send flowers to his sister.
Naihe, something strange happened just now, and he suddenly felt awkward.
"Hey, hey, hey, aren't you scared?"
Hearing Xu Qingshu's complaints, Anting felt bitter and replied: "I just Don’t be timid, don’t worry, I will do what I promised you!”
The next second.
An Ting left the girls backstage and walked out of the gymnasium.
It was approaching six o’clock in the afternoon, night had fallen, and the stadium area was brightly lit.
There was a huge crowd.
Some of them were nearby residents who came here to join in the fun; some were other students who came to worship the evening parties of key high schools; some were official staff, the TV reporters mentioned earlier.
The stall at Secret Base is very popular and many people are visiting it.
Wei Feng and Gu Xueli were almost overwhelmed.
Wei Feng looks very rough. Although he is very tall, about 1.8 meters tall, he has a lot of body hair and almost a unibrow. Adolescent girls generally don't like this.
On the other hand, Gu Xueli, even though she was wearing a mask, a hat, and Anting’s school uniform, still attracted the attention of many boys and had a pair of breathtaking peach blossom eyes.
When Anting walked up, the refrigerator was almost empty.
I prepared a truckload of materials and started operating at 2:30 in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, the store bottomed out at 6:00.
Anting originally wanted to scold Wei Feng for his irresponsible work attitude, but seeing the two of them so busy, he still couldn't.
He let the two of them move around freely after the sale, and said to Wei Feng: "Thank you for your hard work, your salary will be counted until nine o'clock. This is the reward you deserve."
Wei Feng was not polite this time, mainly because he was too tired and had not stopped since 3:30.
Wei Feng wanted to walk around and visit some high school New Year parties.
At this time, Gu Xueli behind her smiled and said: "Wei Feng, I will drive you back to the city square later and let you know when I leave."
Hearing this , Wei Feng's heart skipped a beat, he waved his hands quickly and said with a wry smile: "No, no, I'll just walk back."
After saying that, he ran away.
Anting on the side didn’t even hold back when he saw this and just laughed., looked at Gu Xueli and joked: "How bad are your driving skills to scare Wei Feng like that?"
Gu Xueli shrugged and said helplessly: "Automatic vans are really It's hard to drive."
"It doesn't matter, you will drive a very good car in the future."
"Yeah!"
"Always The frustrated Gu Xueli finally learned to look to the future.
If someone had told her in the past, "You will drive a very good car in the future," she would have scoffed and never believed it; but now, she believes it very much.
In fact.
She has been able to buy a car, and the dividends for "SB", "U" and "Love 105°C You" have arrived, but she just hasn't made any move yet.
“Oh, by the way, did you bring the flowers I asked you to prepare?”