Look at each other, smile and warm [GL]

I don't know what Song Qing is doing, so I get angry, what Xu Jiao said is clearly the truth, she is meddling, hey.

The next day, when Xu Jiao woke up, Song Qing had already gone to class, and Ms. Wu came back at noon. It is said that she went to a friend's house to play, and fell asleep right after she came back.

After Xu Jiao finished her homework, she sat alone in the room and listened to the music.

Jai sent her a private message.

"How's your rehearsal going?"

"Does it have something to do with you?" Xu Jiao listened to the music and replied angrily.

Jay was not angry either, "No, just ask."

Xu Jiao didn't want to talk to her anymore. Seeing that she didn't reply, Jia Yi sent again: "I thought about all the clues. You and Song Qing should have a very close relationship. It's not just as simple as living close."

"Oh." Xu Jiao stretched her waist, this man is so annoying.

"All, I have come to a conclusion."

"What conclusion?"

Jay typed solemnly, "Did you fall in love early?"

Xu Jiao slipped her hand, dropped the phone, and hit her brow bone. She cried out in pain, rubbed her eyebrows and stood up, gasping, is this person poisonous?

"Don't talk nonsense, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Okay, I know, I won't tell anyone else."

Xu Jiao kicked her legs angrily, "You know what the hell."

"If I say no, then there will be no. You talk about evidence."

Jay confidently sent, "If you get a hundred in English, that's proof."

"Because no one can improve your grades except Song Qing, who is number one in the school."

Xu Jiao was lying dead on the bed. Although she had to admit that what she said was very reasonable, she was too confident and fell in love with her...

Anyway, let's think about something else first, let's talk about it if there is nothing to do, the jump is too big.

In the afternoon, Xu Jiao was feeding the cat in the living room. The butler came in with a huge watermelon. Xu Jiao was dumbfounded. The butler smiled and explained, "Miss Song said she wanted to eat watermelon, so I went to buy it. Miss Xu likes iced ones or lukewarm ones." of?

Xu Jiao couldn't help swallowing, "It's ice."

In summer, of course, we must eat watermelon.

Ms. Wu came down in a daze, took a sip of water, looked at the watermelon, a little strange, "Why did you buy watermelon? Doesn't Song Qing not like to eat it?"

Xu Jiao touched the cat's hand, and Ms. Wu muttered, "Song Qing hates eating watermelon the most. She said she didn't understand why she spit out watermelon seeds when drinking water."

The housekeeper also smiled, "When Miss Song left in the morning, she said she wanted to eat."

"The sun is coming out from the west." Ms. Wu also smiled helplessly, "Song Qing is just like her father. Their family doesn't like watermelon, so I don't care. I haven't bought watermelon for a long time."

Xu Jiao blushed slightly, and suppressed the small thoughts in her heart, stop thinking about it, I didn't buy it for you!

Fortunately, at night, Song Qing was like a normal person, drinking iced watermelon juice, Xu Jiao was also sipping watermelon, staring at her, Song Qing looked calm, showing no resistance or dislike, Xu Jiao exhaled , it seems that it is not because of what I want to eat.

Thinking about it this way, she felt lost again. It turned out that she really didn't buy it for herself.

Song Qing drank half of it, and went up with the cup. Xu Jiao ate the watermelon by herself, a little sad.

Upstairs, Song Qing poured the watermelon juice into the toilet, flushed it, and rubbed his stomach uncomfortably.

The farewell party is on Wednesday, Song Qing and Li Zihao are the models of rehearsing fishing and drying the net, Miao Rui is in a hurry, "If you don't prepare, it will be too late, Xu Jiao, have you finished memorizing the words?"

Xu Jiao looked at the notebook for a while, "Read it again."

Then as soon as get out of class was over, he slipped out and went home with Song Qing, running very fast.

Li Zihao was even worse, wishing he could stick his head into the desk, just to not listen to Miao Rui's nagging.

Xu Jiao has completely given up, anyway, she won't.

Li Zihao was miserable. In order to hide from Miao Rui, he never tried dance clothes. Miao Rui had no choice but to prepare clothes according to Li Xu's height and weight, but it turned out to be much smaller.

On Wednesday night, there were quite a few people in the campus, including many parents of the third year of high school. Xu Jiao was still a little nervous.

Song Qing was carrying a cat bag, and Li Baobao was lying in it. Xu Jiao kept asking her, "Why did you bring the cat?"

"Join the fun." Song Qing said lightly.

After a while, Xu Jiao asked again: "Why did you bring the cat?"

Song Qing: ...

Soon, Xu Jiao was pulled away by Miao Rui. Her hands were sweaty, and she nervously grabbed Song Qing's hand. Song Qing was caught off guard by her, her wet and hot palm pressed against her own, and she opened her eyes wide.

Xu Jiao didn't pay attention, "Song Qing, I don't want to go up, I haven't even recited my words."

Before Song Qing could react, Miao Rui pulled the man away, her palm was empty, Song Qing grabbed the air in a daze, looking dazed.

Soon, she coughed, looked around, her face was hot, her heart was beating a little fast, she lowered her head to find a place.

Xu Jiao changed into a long skirt, some cheap long skirts, after all, funds are limited, she grabbed the hem of the skirt, "Miao Rui, I'm afraid."

"Don't be afraid. I'm more nervous than you. You can read the words as soon as you go up. I don't expect you to be effective. Just recite the text."

After Miao Rui comforted her, she hurried to find Li Zihao.

Xu Jiao was crying, and went to find a floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, the makeup that Miao Rui put on herself was pink, and it felt a bit rustic. She lowered her head in low self-esteem, Song Qing would laugh at herself to death.

Miao Rui is the host, and with Li Xu, Li Xu is a little nervous, but Miao Rui is experienced, after all, she has been a class leader for many years.

In the third year of high school, it was just a cutscene. Anyway, it was a show for them, so they just sang a chorus casually, and it was the first year of high school.

Xu Jiao was trembling from behind, quietly looking at the audience, Wu Yaba was full of people, her lips were tightly closed, although Song Qing was dressed in black and wore a black hat, but she was very conspicuous, she found Song Qing with a little attention up.

Song Qing put the cat bag on his lap, and Li Baobao poked his head out from inside. Someone next to him wanted to touch it, but was too frightened by Song Qing's cold eyes to move.

The brim of the hat is lowered, Song Qing's face is small and her head is also small, the hat will be lowered, and she will raise her head slightly when she is on the stand. When she looks over, her pupils are dark, and she looks like a noble cat in the dark, fierce and carnivorous The kind, but at the moment is quiet.

Xu Jiao put down the curtain, took out her own cheat sheet, and stuck it on the table after a while, reading it without memorizing it.

The first year of high school finished the performance very quickly. After all, she is a primary school girl, and she is also serious in her work. She actually finished the performance completely and made no mistakes.

When I was a sophomore in high school, the first program I played was from Class A.

A group of white swans came on stage, led by Miao Rui. I have to admit that Miao Rui's demeanor is really good, she has the feeling of a lady from everyone, and she looks like she has been dancing all year round, with a graceful figure.

Xu Jiao's palms were sweating.There was no start on the stage, so Miao Rui turned her head and hurried to the back. After a while, a black swan came up from the other side, a kind of strong black swan.

Even though he was not surprised, Song Qing, who was calm and beyond his age, couldn't help but flinch when he saw Li Zihao in a black ballet suit, and turned his head to suppress a smile.

Xu Jiao stared at Li Zihao's strong body and stood there in a daze, isn't she too coquettish?

The lace stockings and feather skirt matched the thick shoulders of the man, hey, hot eyes.

Xu Jiao squatted on the ground and laughed, and everyone behind her laughed.

Li Zihao pursed his lips in humiliation, wanting to cry without tears, Song Qing carried the cat out, Li Zihao's eyes stared, his little baby, I haven't seen him for over a week, the soft cat fur that I miss.

His face was ashen, and he stood obediently behind the crowd.

It is a very simple Swan Lake. Miao Rui knows that many students may not be able to dance, and the time is short, so it has been reduced a lot, and many simple movements have been changed.

Everyone else was fine, but Li Zihao was a bit funny, and he even danced like radio gymnastics, not to mention synchronized hands, and hindered others from dancing, which made Miao Rui very angry.

Some people on the stage couldn't help laughing, and the audience laughed even more.

A group of seniors and sisters in the third year of high school laughed there, "As expected of a top class, it's so fresh and refined, it's perfect. This is the funniest show I've seen tonight."

"The younger brother is very courageous. If it is a live broadcast, I can't help but give him a big cruise ship."

"I don't know who got revenge. It's so pitiful, but it's still funny."

At the end of the dance, Li Zihao gave up and lost all face. He started to let go of himself and danced in a nightclub style. Others felt ashamed, so Miao Rui dragged them down before the dance was over. Li Zihao cheered himself up for a while, He also picked up his face and ran away.

A few singing shows followed, and Xu Jiao's heart was beating so hard that she was about to be sent to the hospital.

When she finally arrived, Song Qing grabbed the cat, her palms were sweaty, and looked up at the girl who came out of the stage.

Xu Jiao grabbed the hem of her skirt and carefully looked at the audience, Song Qing was looking at her, she didn't dare to look at Song Qing.

Miao Rui introduced it there.

"Next, the cross talk will be brought by Class D of the second year of high school."

Xu Jiao's head was blank, she pursed her lips, Song Qing sucked in a breath tightly, not daring to let it go.

The girl is very thin, her skin is fair, and she looks even whiter under the light. Although the pink skirt is simple, it fits her slender body. Although her small facial features are not grand, they are very gentle. Light and gentle.

She has downcast eyes with two rows of lashes, casting silhouettes around her eyes.

Song Qing sat up straight unconsciously. She wanted to do something, but she couldn't grasp anything.

"Young girl looks pretty."

"Isn't it the one who fought in the second year of high school? Aren't all the poor students in class D?"

"I remembered, the one who came up to review last time?"

"Yup……"

There was a lot of chatter in the audience, Wu Niannian sat in front and shouted nervously, "Xu Jiao, come on!"

Xu Jiao was startled, and she yelled back. She immediately looked up at Song Qing, who was staring at her closely, with light in her dark pupils, as if guiding her.

Xu Jiao took a deep breath, showed her white teeth in a smile, and began to read her lines, a little stumbling.

It seems to be telling something, there is no cross talk effect at all, it seems to be reading a book, and it is still very serious.

No one laughed in the audience, but they were all listening. Miao Rui heaved a sigh of relief. At least she was acting. She was really afraid that Xu Jiao would leave the table and run away.

Song Qing smiled, Xu Jiao's voice was very soft, with a microphone, she read all the lines slowly, but Song Qing listened carefully.