love marks

Chapter 77, "Maybe I'm too possessive."

"How about it, are you nervous?" At this time, the members of the regiment had arrived, and I said lightly.

"A little bit, but there's nothing to be afraid of with handsome young Tang." A girl replied.

I smiled lightly, "Even if you make a wrong jump, I can't help you round it."

"No, I won't disappoint you." She blushed and replied in a low voice.

"You can't call him handsome now," said a boy, "It should be Miss Tang."

"What beauty, she is clearly a goddess," another boy continued, "Today's Tang Song is simply astonishing, so amazing."

"It's amazing when you're dancing, and with this outfit, needless to say, the audience in the audience will be surprised." The boy replied.

"It's free for flattering, I don't have any benefits for you." I replied lightly.

"Although the 'handsome guy' has become a goddess, his personality hasn't changed much." The second boy said again, "Fan, the cold goddess."

"We can't feel the gentleness of the goddess. Her kindness is only for insiders."

"I know, I know, Fu Yu."

"Alas……"

At this time, another girl took over the conversation, with a look of envy and jealousy, "I really want to have such a relationship, with all kinds of indifference to outsiders and all kinds of warmth to me..."

"That depends on whether you can find that handsome young man who belongs to you." Others booed.

There was another burst of laughter.

I ignored them, and simply straightened my hair in front of the mirror, when I suddenly heard the announcer's voice, "...The following program is the ancient style dance "Half Pot of Yarn", performed by Fu Yu, an English department..."

Fu Yu? !

Am I right, is she going to dance?

Without further ado, I ran behind the stage and looked at her standing under the light from the side, wearing soft white gauze, antique hair accessories, shawl and long hair and back, but the side view already made my heart move.

The song flowed out slowly, and she also started a gentle and beautiful dance.

Ink has entered the water and crossed a pool of blue and white flowers

Take five points of Hongxia to pick bamboo and go home

The long wind comes to bury the mulberry and hemp

Let go of lovesickness all over the body

Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms to Be Married

The pearl of the phoenix crown is pulled into the hair

Sandalwood brushes over jade bracelets to make light gauze

Leave a cup of bud-colored tea empty

If the mountains and rivers in my heart

see it in your eyes

I pray the lotus step by step

How do you know that floating grass

old age

Fengyuehuaniao smiled

……

I watched from the side of the stage, and I couldn't help being amazed. I usually only know that she is quiet and gentle, and likes Hanfu, but I didn't expect her to dance so well.

Ancient dance...

It was only then that I realized that she was presenting a show on behalf of the Hanfu Club?

Anyway, she really amazed me, Gu Panshenghui looked back, turned softly and enchantingly, every frown and smile were so charming.

I admit that I was seduced by her, and wished I could lock her in my arms immediately and feel her warmth.

Once the thoughts are generated, it is difficult to get rid of them, so when she walked towards me after the curtain call, the desire in my eyes was almost obvious.

Probably because her eyesight has declined, she didn't recognize me until she got close: "Pine nuts?!"

"You don't know me after I haven't seen you for a while?" I teased.

"I didn't expect you to be dressed like this..." Before she could laugh, I had already hugged her into my arms, raised my chin and squeezed my lips in one go.

The smell on her body has not changed, it still smells so good.

I almost fell.

"Ahem..." There was a low cough from behind, and the elder brother came over and pretended to remind, "There are so many people in the audience, it's not good to be seen by others."

"When did I ever care about this." I disagree.

"You don't care if Fu Yu doesn't care," the elder brother understands the righteousness, "You should think about her."

I looked at Fu Yu, she blushed and said nothing, she buried herself in my arms, her arms around her waist tightened even more.

I whispered to my brother, "Look, Fu Yu has no objections, so what are you afraid of?"

The old man snorted twice, "I'm leaving, I don't want to watch you show your affection."

"My show is over, I can go to the audience to watch your show," Fu Yu said, "When will you dance?"

"The last one." I replied.

"The last one... Then there are still eight programs."

"Hurry up, go and change your clothes first, stay with me in the background for a while, and then go down when I'm here." I was reluctant to part.

"Row."

We hugged each other and went backstage.

"I can't see clearly under the side table lamp, but now I see that your clothes are quite beautiful." Fu Yu was envious when he saw the dance clothes of our club, "I'm looking forward to it."

"You won't be disappointed." I said confidently.

"Look, look," a girl in the club couldn't help but smack her tongue, "I'll just say Tang Song has double standards, when have you ever seen her smile at us, even perfunctory smiles are pitifully rare, look at her now, This pampering, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to be a fan..."

"You're becoming a nympho again, stop your saliva." Others laughed.

Fu Yu's eyes suddenly froze, "Fans? What fans?"

"It's either a CP fan or a girlfriend fan." A boy looked very understanding.

Fu Yu hugged me suddenly, with a defensive face, "Stay away from the pine nuts."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, then she put on an innocent expression, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to Tang Song."

Others started booing again:

"Oh, I seem to hear the sound of something breaking."

"The glass heart is broken."

"Juanzi don't need to think about it, you're out of action, find another bosom friend."

The girl blushed and denied it flatly, "You're talking nonsense."

Although Fu Yu didn't show it, but the displeasure in her eyes was clear, I turned her face away and covered her eyes with one hand.

"Songzi, what are you doing... um..."

"Oh~~~~~~~" Everyone exclaimed.

In full view of everyone, I kissed her lips again.

Our relationship has already been made public and known to everyone, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Time flies, and soon it will be our finale. Fu Yu has quietly returned to the auditorium, and we are also gearing up to go on stage.

"Relax, don't be nervous, just dance like we usually rehearse." The old man encouraged.

We're on stage.

First, my brother took a few boys up first, and they danced "sugar". I didn't realize a problem until then... maybe my mentality is different?Why do I feel that boys dancing this dance are a bit gay in gay...

Gay in gay...I actually thought of Fu Zhe.

What are you thinking about, why are you distracted at this time, dancing well is the serious business.

But is it true that the saying: "What is in the eyes of someone"?

After the sugar dance, it was time for me to take over the stage with a few girls. I didn't have time to think about it. I stood on the stage and waited for the music to change. Fortunately, the light off the stage was dim, which relieved a lot of my nervousness.

But dancing is my hobby. When the music starts, I can't extricate myself from it, and I naturally present dancing as a kind of enjoyment.

And when I came back to my senses, the familiar breath was already approaching; it was my brother, the second half of the third dance "Fox" had several dance moves between men and women, and this move was performed by the two main dancers Tang Ming and I;

It turned out that the dance was almost over. It was said that there were three dances, but it took only a moment.

Because the dance movements of the interaction between men and women express the lingering emotions between lovers, although the movements are few, they are full of ambiguity. In the last movement, I leaned on my brother lightly, and my brother surrounded me. Folding hands together for a perfect finish.

There was a second of silence, followed by thunderous applause.

I know, the show is over perfectly.

Because the dance clothes themselves are casual, I didn't change them out on purpose. I just put on my school uniform outside, and quietly went back to the auditorium to find Fu Yu.

Passing through the crowd seats, I looked up and saw her staring at me, and I smiled: "Fu Yu, how is my dancing?"

"Fu Yu likes it very much." His voice was flat.

This line of voice is exhausted.

"Fu Yu likes it, don't you?" I continued to ask.

He still looked at me, but couldn't hear the emotion, "If I didn't know that you are brother and sister, I would be jealous."

I understand that he is not happy.

"It's because he's my brother that he can make intimate gestures, just dance, don't be so serious."

"I know, but it's still uncomfortable," he sighed. "Maybe I'm too possessive."

"Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future, if this is also jealous, what do you want me to do." I smoothed his hair, I don't want to anger him, it will definitely be a big trouble.

A boy next to him suddenly said, "Tang Ming's younger sister is really beautiful, no wonder Mingzi always praises you."

I poked around and saw that it was Fu Zhe.

"Eh? You're back." I was slightly surprised.

He was even more surprised, "You know me?"

I was ashamed, "I am Tang Song."

I don't recognize her after changing her clothes.Or is it because of the low light.

Hearing the words, he took a closer look, and said pleasantly, "It's true! Heh... You, you don't pretend to be a man, do you?"

Dressing up as a woman... poof.

"I'm a woman disguised as a man." I replied with a smile.

"A woman disguised as a man?" He didn't react for a while.

"She is indistinguishable from male and female." Feng Jie said.

Fu Zhe was at a loss for a while, half understanding, "What do you mean?"

"She is Tang Ming's younger sister." Feng Jie continued.

"Mingzi's younger sister? Aren't you a boy?" He was surprised.

"I never said I was a boy." I replied calmly.

"Then, Mingzi has two younger sisters?"

"He only has one younger sister, and that's me," I apologized with two points, "I'm sorry for fooling you."

Fu Zhe was stunned for a long time and finally realized, "After a long time of trouble, you are the cute sister that Mingzi always talks about."

"Yes, that's me." I replied.

He had an unbelievable expression, "Oh my God, this big oolong made trouble. Fortunately, I still guessed what his sister looks like, and I have known him for a long time."

"You said my brother often mentioned me in front of you, why didn't you know he was talking about me." I was also puzzled.

"He never said your name," he said, "and according to his description, your impression on me is different from what he said, and with your attire, I can't even think of going with you."

Is it different?

What's the difference?

"But isn't your women's clothing very good, why do you want to dress up as a boy." He also asked the same question.

I froze for a while and didn't answer.

Why do I want boys to dress up... so I feel safe.

The opening ceremony was over, and we left the theater one after another.

My leg started to hurt again, at first it was just a dull pain, but when I walked out of the theater and went down the steps, the pain suddenly intensified, and my calf was still a little numb, and I almost didn't feel it when I stepped on it. Crooked and fell forward, I subconsciously grabbed the hand of the person next to me, but that person was taken down by me unexpectedly, although he reacted in time, he still couldn't avoid falling, but just blocked me in time Step forward and cover my head with my hands.

Even so, we rolled down magnificently, from the top step to the bottom, and finally I was on top of the man, and he landed on his back with his right hand tightly protecting the back of my head.

Well, it belongs to the breath of boys.

I don't care about repelling, I'm sorry, I caused him to suffer, I was about to stand up and apologize, but because my left hand was caught between the two bodies, I couldn't use my strength, and I failed to get up and pressed him again.

I was embarrassed and just wanted to speak, but when I didn't want to turn my head and kiss him on the lips impartially, it was a perfect fit.

The strange breath made me wake up quickly, I quickly got up, and only then did I see the boy's face clearly, it was Qi Meng!

I subconsciously turned my head to look, and I was facing Fu Yu, no, it was Feng Ji's profound gaze.

Feng Ji's worried expression has not faded away, and the complexity in his eyes has deepened a bit.

The lips were wet, I raised my hand to wipe it, and Feng Ji's expression became even more gloomy.