My rivals later said they liked me

The rehearsal has to be completed in one day, and there are many programs, so each program is just a little walking and familiarization before it is over.

Duan Yan was very nervous on the day when the campus cultural activities started.

In the past, this kind of large-scale event usually only had him as an audience member, thanks to Zhou Yu'an's "blessing", he was able to participate this time.

Duan Yan was very nervous in the background, holding the script in his hand, and kept chanting words.

Seeing his extremely nervous appearance, Lu Chaosheng couldn't help laughing, his slender fingers curled up slightly, and lightly tapped the boy's forehead: "Are you so nervous?"

Duan Yan rolled the script into a ball with both hands, and nodded fiercely: "Yeah! I'm nervous, I'm afraid what will happen if I get stuck!"

Lu Chaosheng gently tugged at his nervous reddish cheeks, and smiled lowly: "Don't be afraid, I will remind you."

Duan Yan was a little surprised: "Brother Lu, have you memorized all my lines?"

Lu Chaosheng nodded.

Duan Yan: Forget it, forget it, you can't compare Brother Lu with ordinary people, it hurts your self-esteem too much.

Duan Yan had a headache from reciting the notebook, so he clicked on the phone and took a look, only to find that there were many unread messages in the phone.

At first glance, it was basically Jiang Yi who sent it to him alone.

Jiang Yi sent messages like bombs, one after another, he was finally discharged from the hospital today, and Duan Yan reserved a seat for him in the front row so that he could watch the performance up close.

Jiang Yi sent a message saying that he was going to come to the backstage to see him first, but the staff refused to let him in, followed by a series of irritable remarks, and the last few sentences expressed his expectations and misses for him, saying It's strangely sensational and awkward.

Duan Yan was moved and funny watching it, and just wanted to reply.

The phone ding-dong, and Jiang Yi sent another message.

Lao Tzu has always convinced people with reasoning: "Are you still busy? Received a squeak."

"Duan Yan, it's time to put on makeup."

Duan Yan let out an "hey", and hastily replied very straightly: "Squeak."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Lao Tzu has always convinced people with reasoning: "Are you really going to tell me?"

Automatic reply: "Baby ~ I'll be right back ~"

Jiang Yi paused slightly with her fingertips. Under the cover of the slightly dim light, no one noticed the reddish ears under the boy's neat short black hair.

Jiang Yi never knew that liking someone would make people become so emotional, and be moved by every move of the other person.

Just like his beating heart, his unstoppable love filled his mind.

Even automatic replies with no clear meaning made him dizzy.

Jiang Yi fingertips lightly rubbed the two words on the screen of the phone, "Baby", that is to say, whoever will reply to his message will have this automatic reply.

Jiang Yi's heart felt a little stuffy, more of an upset.

He is unhappy, of course he wants to have some fun.

then……

"I miss you so much."

"Honey~ I'll be right back~"

"Then you have to keep your word."

"Honey~ I'll be right back~"

"Call again baby."

"Honey~ I'll be right back~"

Jiang Yi pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth slightly evoked a faint but wanton smile, and the corners of her eyes showed a bit of youthful rebelliousness, mixed with a little tenderness, making her unexpectedly handsome.

Jiang Yi lazily put away her phone, leaned back, and then noticed a delicate and thin boy sitting beside him.

There were no lights in the auditorium, and the lights in the auditorium were not turned on. Jiang Yi couldn't see who was beside him, but he didn't care too much. He turned his head and stared at the phone lazily in all boredom.

It seems that those wonderful performances on the stage are like clouds and smoke, and it's not worth him to take a second look.

The young man beside Jiang Yi was watching intently, as if nothing could divert his attention.

"The following program is the much-anticipated drama 'Queen Solomon'. I believe everyone has been looking forward to it for a long time. Next, let us follow the performance of the drama and step into the long river of Solomon's history!"

Jiang Yi leaned forward slightly, resting her chin with one hand, her dark eyes were a little excited.

He is looking forward to what kind of appearance Duan Yan will reunite with him again.

All the lights were extinguished in an instant, leaving only a beam of light in the center of the stage.

Many students in the arena were shocked, and there was a small commotion in the arena.

The crimson curtain was slowly opened, and the long-haired queen, who was sitting on the ruby-studded throne covering half of her face, appeared in everyone's view.

Perhaps this scene was too shocking, many girls exclaimed.

The long-haired queen sat lazily on the golden throne, and she was surrounded by cavaliers wearing armor whose faces could not be seen. This extravagant scene revealed a sense of solemnity and inviolability, which made people feel overwhelmed. Go to all sense of sight.

The narration voice is a gentle girl's voice: "A long time ago, among the marginal countries in the West, there was a country called Stanley."

"This is a kingdom covered in snow and ice."

With the voice of the narration, the screen in the venue began to change into a icy westerly wind, which seemed quite realistic.

"Queen Solomon, who controls this country, is a very cruel monarch, but her face is as beautiful as a lily that blooms in the early morning."

The queen in the field slowly stood up from the throne, holding the luxurious golden scepter with her slender white fingers, and half of her face covered by shadows was completely exposed, just like a beauty half covered with a veil, completely revealing her mystery and moving The face is generally exciting.

Jiang Yi's eyes were burning like fire, her eyes fixed on the queen in the arena, goosebumps appeared on the skin of her body, her five fingers were slightly clenched, and her breathing was slightly rapid.

The queen's sideways movement carried a bit of royal arrogance and indifference, and her entire face was completely exposed to the light.

There was an instant silence in the arena, and even the whispering sound disappeared completely.

They seem to have witnessed Queen Solomon, who was obliterated in the long river of history, moving from the scroll of history to reality again.

The inconceivable miraculous beauty and flamboyant temperament combined with the queen's unique pure face and temperament.

This is a stunning girl and a legendary queen.

Whether it is temperament or appearance, it is impeccable.

The luxurious palace dress on the young girl wrapped her like layers of petals. Her eyebrows and eyes seemed to have been favored and kissed by God, but just because she was too brilliant, her temper was terrible.

She despises everyone, including her most loyal knight, Leski.

The queen looked at the audience with a bit of indifference and contempt on her face. Everyone was suffocating and their teeth wanted to chatter, especially those sitting in the front row, the visual impact was extremely great.

Jiang Yi's breathing gradually became thicker, the veins on the backs of his hands were swollen, and his eyes were a bit creepy and possessive.

Ordinary teenagers don't know how to dress themselves up, and their actions are also very rough. I didn't expect to show such a touching and beautiful posture after wearing a gorgeous skirt.

Jiang Yi just felt that he couldn't even control his physical impulse for a while, and in such a large crowd, he couldn't restrain the rising desire in his heart at all.

The narration continued: "But this famous Queen Solomon has an extremely bad personality. She takes pleasure in torturing people, especially those beautiful beauties who cry like pear blossoms and rain."

Everyone stared at the queen in the arena without blinking.

The red curtain unfolded again, this time the scene was extravagant and corrupt, making people blush and heartbeat.

The beautiful and charming queen sat lazily on the throne, and beside her were beauties lying half-lying, showing their collarbone and slender waist.

There are men and women in these beauties, and all of them show amazing charms, but there is a deep fear under the charms.

Because there was a handsome but somewhat indescribably cold boy who was chained off the field.

The young man was originally wearing a white shirt, but now it is tattered, and his whole body has traces of blood from being whipped.

But he didn't look embarrassed because of this, on the contrary, he showed a bit of indescribable androgynous beauty.

Lively and fragrant.

There was no pain on the young man's face, but he looked at the aloof queen standing in front of him with a happy expression.

There was a bit of deep admiration in his eyes, and he said with a hoarse voice, with a bit of ambiguity: "Has the king had enough fun, Anor can continue—"

"As long as it pleases you, Anor can do anything."

The queen stretched out her finger slightly, lifted the boy's chin, and slightly evoked a faint smile, her voice was a little joyful: "You are very good, Anor, and I like you very much."

"but--"

As Queen Solomon said, her slender fingertips, which were as green as green onions, moved down slightly, and ruthlessly pierced into the wound on the collarbone of the astonishingly beautiful young man.

"Aren't you in pain?"

There was a little red on her face, and her smile was as pure as mist.

Like a girl who doesn't understand anything, playing with her beloved doll.

Anor snorted, with a slightly trembling voice: "Your Majesty, I'm in pain."

His expression changed suddenly, the cold expression disappeared completely, his fair face was slightly flushed, and he said to the queen he admired: "But Anor loves you, so he doesn't feel pain anymore, On the contrary, it feels very sweet."

Solomon stared at him with even more satisfaction in his eyes.

She bent down slightly, and her red lips lightly touched his forehead.

Eyes curved: "This is a reward from the queen."

An Nuoer hooked his lips, revealing a few morbid smiles.

In this scene, the two are like lovers who love each other deeply, but if the protagonist's line of sight is not fully caught, you can find that the surrounding beauties who are forced to obey the queen are showing a bit of panic.

It's as if there are no normal people in this world.

By the way, they are prisoners in hell, and they are talking about normal people and abnormal people.

Queen Solomon didn't seem to notice the shivering and disgusting gazes around her. She gently took Anor's hand and slowly walked up to the ruby-studded gold throne.

She gently hugged the boy who was taller than her, and let the boy lie on her lap.

Green fingers brushed the young man's face lightly, and his voice was sweet and sweet: "Anor, stay by my side."

The young man took a breath quietly, his expression distorted with unnatural excitement: "Of course, my lord."

No one cared about Lesky, who had been kneeling under His Royal Highness, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, holding a sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed past.

Everything is so calm, as if nothing happened.

"Lesch couldn't bear the queen torturing those innocent beauties like this, and finally decided to betray the queen."

"He will lock up the queen forever, and never let her harm anyone again."

The author has something to say: Woohoo I’m back, everyone loves to be more enthusiastic

When the Shura field is in progress, it officially begins

I will never make it next time hhh

I got home at [-] o'clock this afternoon, and then I started updating non-stop after I rested. I'm afraid you are in a hurry, so I will release it now, and I will resume daily updates later.

Everyone don't abandon me

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 happy little Hu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Tsundere Radish, Zihua Lanxiang, and Canbai 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Tsundere Radish; 3 bottles of Canbai; 1 bottle of Catalpa Lanxiang;

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