About a week after New Year's Day, Jiangcheng University should be on vacation, and it's time to prepare for the New Year.

In previous New Year's Day cultural performances, the school would send people to ask Du Jingmo if she wanted to perform or be a host. Every year, she would say that she only knows how to draw and has no other talents to refuse.

In fact, she is lazy, she doesn't want to take care of things for herself, and she doesn't want to be in the limelight. The status of Miss Du's family is enough to attract attention.

Originally, it should be the same this year, and even because of some unspoken reasons, she was even more repulsed by the cultural performance.

The memory in her mind told her that she was right, time passed day by day, and she and Zhao Qingdai were very clear about every detail.But she always felt as if when she woke up, everything around her was different. Even the nanny's aunt had a few more white hairs, which made her look a little strange.

The only constant is Zhao Qingdai.

But when the teacher came again and asked her if she wanted to perform on stage, the words of refusal came to her lips, and Zhao Qingdai's face suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Let me think about it. The cultural performance will be held in three days, but I haven't rehearsed yet."

After four years of hard work, the teacher who finally saw the dawn of hope immediately smiled and took care of everything: "You don't need to rehearse, you can perform whatever you want, tell me which one you want to play first, and the teacher will help you make time for it." enough."

There are some things that cannot be let go, and once you let go, it will become a kindness.

Du Jingmo returned home that day and opened the piano room, revealing the piano that he hadn't practiced for a long time and felt very unfamiliar at a glance.

Zhao Qingdai heard the voice and touched it, moved a stool and sat beside her: "Why did my sister suddenly want to play the piano? Isn't this because you were forced to learn by your uncle when you were a child, and you haven't played it since you were a teenager?"

"I'm going to perform on New Year's Day this year. I have rejected my teacher for three years. It would be too hurtful not to give me face again this year." Du Jingmo found out the reason, "But I am really raw, so I need to practice more. .”

Painting is her real hobby, and she was indeed forced to learn playing the piano by her parents.Not only the piano, she learned a lot when she was a child, most of which were not voluntary, and the only thing she has persisted in until now is painting.

She adjusted a few notes, and played a section of notes casually, which was not even smooth.She frowned slightly, and the unyielding energy in her bones came again. She opened the sheet music and picked the most familiar one. Before her fingertips touched the keys, she asked, "If I perform on stage, will you Will you come and see?"

"Of course!" Zhao Qingdai replied simply and decisively, "How can you not be active while watching a fairy performance? Isn't that something wrong with your thinking!"

Du Jingmo pursed his lips quietly, but the smile still dripped from his eyes.

It doesn't take much skill to put on a theatrical performance at school, and Du Jingmo can do it after three days of practice.She knows in her heart that her biggest role is not to perform so brilliantly, but to act as a mascot to add joy to this year's performance.

On the day of the performance, Du Jingmo originally wanted to wear a starry sky tube top evening dress with a shawl, but as soon as she came out of the bedroom after changing, she was pushed back by Zhao Qingdai.

She was as worried as an old mother, and said earnestly: "This is too little to wear. If you go out and be blown by the cold wind, you will definitely have cold legs next year. This is absolutely unavoidable, change yourself!"

Du Jingmo leaned on the door with one hand, trying to struggle to his death: "But I only prepared this body, and I will be performing soon, so I don't have time to change it."

"Then immediately ask someone to bring another set, at least not to expose your arms and legs." Zhao Qingdai was firm on this matter, and had no intention of giving in at all.

Du Jingmo wanted to perform on stage today because she wanted to make Zhao Qingdai happy. After thinking about it for a while, she decided to follow the girl's mind. Don't perform yet, and make people unhappy first. .

She took photos of the clothes on her body and sent them to Du Zhong, and asked her elder brother to send her a dress with a similar style but with arms and legs wrapped.

Eucommia replied yes, and 10 minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

Zhao Qingdai and Du Jingmo unpacked together in front of the box, and took out a neat lady's suit.

Du Jingmo: "...?"

Does this have anything to do with the evening dress she just photographed!This obviously only meets the requirement of covering the arms and legs!

Du Zhong guessed that his sister might have an attack, and the news popped up: "The weather is too cold, I don't have any skirts to keep warm, and I can wear autumn clothes inside, how appropriate."

"Remember to record a video and send it to me during the performance. I'm going to work overtime now. See you tomorrow."

After speaking, he disappeared.

Du Jingmo took a deep breath, and she wanted to find the dress in front again, only to find that Zhao Qingdai had already packed the dress and sent it away, and spread out the three-piece suit for her.

She looks like a salesman, and she is extremely earnest: "Just wear this, it's beautiful and sassy, ​​very good-looking, sister, believe me!"

At this moment, Du Jingmo finally gave up struggling, and put on the suit, and also put on autumn clothes and a warm baby on it.

While waiting to perform on stage, she couldn't help but sigh: "Some people look glamorous on the surface, but in fact, they have to put on a few more warm babies in the autumn clothes under the suit, and they can't even wear the skirt."

How miserable.

Du Jingmo's playing time was near the end of the second half of the cultural performance. She knew that her level was not qualified for the finale performance, so she asked the teacher to choose this time period.

Her piano skills are at an amateur level, and people who know how to play can hear it with one ear, but this does not prevent people who originally felt a little bored and began to fiddle with their phones at the moment she appeared on the stage, to focus on it put it on her.

This is the heroine favored by the Creator. She has a unique aura. When she sits there with confidence, she is brighter and more eye-catching than the lights on the stage, and even the ends of her hair are delicate.

At this moment, her level is no longer important, her existence itself is enough to please the eye.

This is also one of the reasons why the teacher came to her again after hitting a wall for three years, knowing that she was not a professional.

A natural mascot, put this video of her performance on the Internet, and the number of students for next year's registration season will be enriched.

A 3-minute performance was finally over, and Du Jingmo let out a breath quietly from an angle that others could not notice.

Sure enough, it was too much to perform after three days of expedited practice. It seemed that I played a few notes wrong just now, and I don’t know if Zhao Qingdai noticed it in the audience.

She stood up, intending to bow and leave, and when she turned her head, she met the girl who was sitting in the third row and smiling at her with her mobile phone.

Zhao Qingdai was almost star-eyed, and waved her hand vigorously to show her heart.

Du Jingmo's little apprehension vanished invisible in her eyes, leaving only the sourness filling her heart, and the satisfaction that the trip was worthwhile.She nodded and bowed to leave the stage, there was applause behind her, and she didn't know which one belonged to Zhao Qingdai.

She retreated to the backstage to wait for someone, and Zhao Qingdai came back, holding a big bulging package in her hand.

"What is this?" Du Jingmo asked.

Zhao Qingdai: "Down jacket."

In Du Jingmo's closet, there were only trench coats and woolen coats, no down jackets or padded jackets at all. The heavy snow in Jiangcheng came as soon as she said it, and she still wore few clothes, and her coat was not thick enough, so she would get sick when she went back.

Even though he knew that the girl had good intentions, Du Jingmo was still speechless for a moment, and asked back, "When did you prepare?"

"It was the day when it was snowing heavily." Zhao Qingdai smiled, "Don't worry, I bought a light model, and it will definitely look beautiful on it, sister, hurry up and put it on."

The moment she discovered Time Dafa, she picked out clothes online, and it just arrived in two days.

Anyway, I’m wearing a suit and autumn clothes today, and Du Jingmo didn’t struggle anymore. He obediently put on the down jacket, and asked, “How was my performance just now? It seems that I played a few sounds wrong, did you find it?”

"Of course not. I don't know music, so I can't tell if I'm playing right or wrong." Zhao Qingdai replied confidently, "What's more, my focus is on my sister. I only care about how beautiful you are. How can I tell you how beautiful you are?" Can you take care of anything else?"

This rainbow fart is really a set.

Du Jingmo's performance today is only for one person, so naturally he only cares about the evaluation of the person in front of him.She glanced at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, so she grabbed Zhao Qingdai and ran to the top floor.

Every New Year's Day in Jiangcheng, there is a fireworks show, which blooms on time at twelve o'clock, and has become a cultural attraction of the city.

When they reached the top floor, there were already quite a few people standing here, but they were all young lovers, making a pair in twos in the dark.

Du Jingmo didn't think there was anything wrong with the two girls getting together with these lovers at all. She put her hands together and looked at the sky, and touched Zhao Qingdai with her elbow: "It's almost twelve o'clock, remember to make a wish, Make it auspicious."

Her attention is on the sky, Zhao Qingdai's attention is only on her.

How can fireworks be as good as the people around you?

"three."

"two."

"one."

As the countdown ended, there was a bang, and the fireworks exploded instantly, illuminating the night sky and night scene.

Du Jingmo closed his eyes, not knowing what kind of wish he was making, and his posture could be called devout.

Zhao Qingdai leaned closer to her, and the two of them rubbed their sleeves, she said softly: "I hope that every year will have today, and every year will have today."

Watching fireworks and making a wish with Du Jingmo, there is nothing better in this world.

Du Jingmo originally wanted to say that wishing would not work. After hearing Zhao Qingdai's wish clearly, she swallowed the words that came to her lips, and said instead: "Your wish will come true."

She also hopes that everyone will be the same year after year.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-1522:31:47~2021-08-1621:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 2 big rivers in the palm;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 first offender;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: It’s not curly hair~, Yu, one two three one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:4280103288瓶;初犯50瓶;蓝金20瓶;橘汁补充中……10瓶;七尘本埃7瓶;266298176瓶;无何、羽5瓶;柚子4瓶;莫1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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