The night came quietly.

Lin'an Academy of Art is brightly lit, and the lights are inseparable from festivals. Different lights are decorated in various places, which are bright and bright.

As the stage of the art festival, it has been prepared long ago.Many teachers and professors sat in their own seats, and below were groups of students, surrounding residents, and even headline reporters.

Shen Xiu didn't go out, and stayed in the dressing room at the back. Fortunately, he didn't have any familiar friends, so there was no shame in wearing women's clothing.

Maybe it's because Song Qianyi is more ashamed, so he doesn't feel much in the public, and has become numb.

The person in the mirror was nothing like him, with an ice blue skirt, fair neck and arms exposed, with makeup and bright lipstick on.

Their show was late in the middle, but the one show didn't last long, and it was their turn to play after Shen Xiu was mentally prepared.

The dressing room was empty.

He opened the door and went out, and the team members were sitting around. After seeing him, Qiqi didn't make a sound, and stared at him.

"..." Doesn't look good?

"Good, Shen, you look so good, I can't even tell you're a man." Eric praised.

Only then did Shen Xiu smile reassuringly, and there was another silence.

Shen Xiu avoided the embarrassing moment, and walked slowly to the middle with her skirt in hand.

"It's beautiful." Song Qianyi said.

Shen Xiu almost tripped her while walking, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Get ready to play."

"Boss, I will definitely not lose your face!" The people in the team were full of confidence and spoke majesticly.

Shen Xiu went out as the only c-position without a partner, surrounded by a group of people, the most prominent.

The song begins.

This is a soft ancient dance.

The dancing posture is light and agile, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is as soft as a cloud, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like gurgling water, like a bright moon in a deep mountain, like the morning sun in an alley.

Every movement is smooth and natural, coupled with the fog environment created by dry ice, it is as smooth as if it is about to fly in the next second.

Song Qianyi was watching their dance behind the scenes, standing in a dark place, staring at Shen Xiu.

See his light panting, see his tired reddish cheeks, see his clear and transparent eyes.

There is also a shy temper that blush when teased.

It's really cute, it's ready to be coaxed after you blow it up, and it will lick your fur while whimpering.

"It should be very interesting to raise a kitten like this." Song Qianyi thought, his eyes brightened.

Standing in a dark place in time can also grasp the light, right?

Song Qianyi turned and left, humming a song and walking towards the classroom apartment step by step.

It's time to surprise the kids.

Now that you want to raise a kitten, you should let the kitten stay at home and not go anywhere, and only have yourself in your eyes.

By the way, after Shen Xiu finished his performance, he went back to change his clothes out of breath. Before he got to the changing room, he saw Yu Fu standing at the door looking at him with complicated eyes.

"I didn't expect...you look good in a skirt, is your hair a wig? You're very energetic."

It was very hot after the dance, so Shen Xiu casually tied the wig into a ponytail to dissipate heat.

It is difficult for him to move while wearing a skirt, and every time he feels that he is a vacuum, and when he moves, air will rush into it.

Shen Xiu asked, "Are you waiting for me here?"

"I'm going to change clothes, you get out of the way."

Yu Fu bit his lip, struggling.

However, there was a wound on his lip, and the painful tears almost flowed from the bite.

Feeling the pain, Yu Fu gradually stopped struggling.

"Professor Song asked you to wait for him in the grove, and he said he would give you a present."

Gift?Shen Xiu frowned.

He didn't see Song Qianyi when he left the stage, "Did he really say that?"

Yu Fu clenched his fists, "Yes, I told you not to change your clothes, just go to see him like this."

Song Qianyi really liked his appearance in women's clothing, and even took a photo.

And Yu Fu's expression didn't look like a fake, he probably wouldn't wait to set a trap here, Yu Fu would only play prestige on the forum, and he had no lethality.

"Ok."

Shen Xiu believed it, and turned to look for it.

Yu Fu opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the words.

He was just passing on a word, and besides, that person seemed gentle and gentle, so he probably wouldn't do anything excessive.

Yu Fu wanted to catch up, but in the end he still didn't move away.

Through the mirror, there were faint red marks on his neck.

On the way, Shen Xiu ran into Eric, and the other party praised him warmly, then saw that Shen Xiu hadn't changed his clothes and teased: "Shen Shen changed his clothes, are you going to show Song?"

Shen Xiu nodded, thinking he was right.

Eric groaned and was taken back by his partner.

Shen Xiuqi Ai Ai trotted over, flicking her ponytail back and forth.

"..." The wig should have been removed, the scalp was itchy and heavy, and it smelled strongly of glue.

When Shen Xiu went to the grove, there was no one there. He walked in, only to vaguely see a figure from behind.

It's strange how Song Qianyi has become shorter.

"Song Qianyi?" Shen Xiu shouted.

The figure moved and went inside.

Shen Xiu frowned, walked over step by step, and found no one.

"What the hell are you doing?" Shen Xiu said, asking him to come here was so secretive, it didn't look like him at all.

"..." Not like his style? !

Shen Xiu understood something in his heart, and thinking about what Yu Fu told him about the danger, he would be a fool if he didn't understand.

Shen Xiu was about to run, when a gust of wind came over, Shen Xiu felt a pain in the back of his head, and passed out directly.

The man squatted down slowly, the moonlight shone on Shen Xiu's face, his beautiful face was fascinating.

The man touched it fondly, and looked at it carefully from top to bottom.

"It's so beautiful. I'm going to make you into a doll and give it to him. Doesn't he like you very much? I believe he will like your doll too."

The man hugged Shen sleeves, and touched the exposed skin several times with his hands.

He was in a good mood, brisk on his feet, with a sickly smile on his face.

"He likes you so much, I will keep your beauty. He will be happy, he must be very happy."

The man went all the way to the paint store, opened the door, threw Shen sleeves on the ground, and turned to close the door.

A knife pierced his body, passing through his left chest.

The man paused for a moment, then smiled slowly.

"How did you find it so quickly?"

He seemed to know who was behind him.

"You shouldn't have touched him."

The man turned around suddenly, and this action made his face even paler.

"What do you think he would think if he knew you made people into oil paintings?"

Song Qianyi laughed slowly, pressing down the man's whole body.

Half of the knife's body is exposed.

"He won't know that whether it's a doll or an oil painting, it's all made by you."

Song Qianyi touched Shen Xiu with his gloved face, and just as he was about to pick him up, he heard the bell of the police car.

Song Qianyi frowned, turned and walked through the small door.

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