I want to stay with you till the end

All club members sat in the auditorium designated by themselves, and when it was their club's turn, everyone went on stage. There were more than ten people from the news agency, and almost all of them took the stage. Only Xiang Ridongjin and a few first-year students sat on the stage. In the auditorium of the news agency.

The reason is this, Nishimoto Nana explained in her nice and gentle voice: "I'm sorry, Xiang Ri, everyone has been training eloquence since the first grade."

She also understood this situation, so she applied to manage the backstage work with the first-year students. Originally, Nana Nishimoto planned to let her purely watch out of guilt, but since Xiang Ridong asked for it herself, she agreed .

In fact, Xiang Ridongjin wasn't doing it for self-torture, she just felt that it would be prudent to do something.

Xiang Ridong was sitting in the back row of the auditorium, she yawned.

"Don't Miss Xiangri like ballet?" asked the first grader.

"No, it's because I didn't sleep well last night," but thinking about it this way, it's really rude to yawn in public.

Just when Xiang Ridong tried his best to hold back his yawns, the president of the music club came over and said, "Student Xiang Ri, you can go backstage to prepare for makeup now, and it's our turn to rehearse for the other two clubs. "

Xiang Ridong quickly stood up, "Okay, then let's go."

After practicing the piece for a few days, there should be no mistakes, right?But still very nervous.

When he walked to the door of the backstage, Xiang Ridong turned his head and glanced at the first row of the auditorium. The young man sitting upright in the center was elegant and noble, watching the performance on the stage patiently and seriously. Carefully measure and judge in my heart.

In the entire spacious and luxurious hall, it was as if everyone disappeared in an instant, except for the young man who was far away.

The president of the music club pushed her, "Xiang Ri? Why are you so stunned, it's time to go in."

"Oh, oh, good." Xiang Ridong quickly looked away, and hurried into the backstage.

The young man in the center of the first row of auditorium in the distance flew his fingers and made a check on the roster.

"President, have you passed?" the assistant beside him asked.

"Let them practice more, and make no mistakes during the official performance, huh?"

"Yes."

Keigo Atobe flipped through the roster below, and turned to the fourth page, where the words "Music Club Opening Performance" were written.

He asked: "The music club has entered the backstage to prepare, huh?"

"Yes, President." The assistant replied after looking at the time.

"Ah."

Atobe Keigo raised his head and glanced in the direction of the backstage door. There were many people standing there busy, and everyone looked nervous and serious.

Keigo Atobe looked back without seeing the dazzling red hair.

Has she gone backstage already?

That costume... what she will look like in it, I can't deny that I'm looking forward to it.

The president of the music club found everyone's performance costumes and distributed them one by one. Finally, she handed a skirt to Xiang Ridongjin's hand.

The president of the music club smiled at her, "Xiang Ri, this is what the president prepared for you."

"Isn't it the same as everyone's?" Xiang Ridong took the skirt and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the costumes in everyone's hands, it seemed that something was really different.

Although everyone wore white skirts, hers was obviously much more noble.

The soft fabric and the shallow V-neck should use the lightest silk as the base material. The tulle is soft and just draped, showing the softness and softness of the feminine curves. The long skirt that drags the floor is light and beautiful between steps. Like the moonlight goddess who dances in light gauze, she fully demonstrates romance and tenderness. The long skirt is only tied with a bow at the waist, which is light and romantic.

Xiang Ridong stared blankly at the skirt in his hand, "This... is it a luxury product?"

The president of the music club nodded lightly, "I didn't expect what the president said to be true."

"What did he say?"

"The chairman said that as long as no one tells you what brand it is, you will never know."

Xiang Ridong is speechless, he doesn't pay much attention to luxury goods, but whether a piece of clothing is ordinary or famous... It can be seen from the design concept and materials.

Really... Do you think she is an idiot?

A few other members of the music club watched and admired, saying what is the latest model of such a brand, what is the best finished product of such a designer, all these Xiang Ridong sounds completely overwhelmed.

The president of the music club burst out laughing, "Looking at your bewildered look, it turns out that what Atobe said is absolutely correct."

Xiang Ridong glared at her, "Stop making fun of me like this."

Several girls booed and laughed, "Hurry up and change it up! We need to see the results."

Xiang Ridongjin walked into the dressing room with the skirt in her arms. She stood in front of the mirror and gestured the skirt in front of her. She was a little puzzled, would such a romantic and light skirt... really suit her?

The girl in the mirror has a head of red hair that is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, and strands of it hang down, glowing, warm, and full of vitality.

And she gestured to the skirt in front of her body, soft as moonlight, light and bright like lilies blooming in dew.

Xiang Ridong rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, "Atobe's vision should be good, let's try changing it first."

The members of the music club who had already changed into their performance costumes outside the door waited for a long time with anticipation.

"Why hasn't Dong Jin come out yet?"

"Could it be... sorry?"

A few people were chattering and discussing. Just as they were talking, the door opened, and the girl who came out lowered her head and straightened her skirt. When she heard everyone gasping, she raised her head and smiled at everyone, " It seems to be the right size."

Everyone was still stunned.

"Very... awkward?" Xiang Ridong stroked her hair, but when she looked in the mirror before, she thought it was quite appropriate, why did everyone look so unbelievable.

The few girls who came back to their senses rushed over, their eyes sparkled, "No, no, Dong Jin, you look so good in the skirt!"

A few girls looked at her enviously and amazed, but Xiang Ridongjin was a little embarrassed, she looked at the president as if seeking, and the president laughed after receiving her gaze, "It seems that the president's You have a good eye, Xiang Ri, this skirt really suits you when you wear it."

How did Atobe Keigo think of giving her such an elegant and light skirt?Obviously she has never been a gentle person.

"Okay, let's start putting on makeup."

Eyeliner, foundation, concealer powder, lip gloss, and various large and small bottles and jars, the staff put on makeup for everyone in an orderly and fast manner.

"Xiang Ri, close your eyes, yes, don't open them." The staff was very patient.

This should be the first time for Xiang Ridong to put on makeup, right?When drawing eyeliner, the feeling of the strokes close to the eyelids always makes her blink, and she can't help but open her eyes after blinking.

I don't know how many times I have been reminded... Xiang Ridong is going crazy in his heart, makeup is really a troublesome thing!

Xiang Ridongjin's makeup process made everyone dumbfounded. Everyone's makeup was finished soon, but Xiang Ridongjin still had a few steps left.

When Xiang Ridongjin finished putting on his makeup, everyone looked relieved.

The staff sighed, "Is this your first time putting on makeup?"

Xiang Ridong covered his face, "Yes."

The staff hurriedly peeled off her paws from her face, "If it gets dirty, it needs to be re-melted."

Xiang Ridong wailed.

"It seems that we need to practice a lot in the future, Xiang Ri, how about coming to our music club every day in the future, we will teach you how to make up, you won't be afraid if you come a few more times." Several girls in the music club snickered.

Xiang Ridongjin finally couldn't help but blow his hair, "I won't do such embarrassing things anymore! I don't want to put on makeup anymore!"

There was a burst of laughter in the dressing room.

Just when everyone was laughing up and down, the laughter gradually stopped, followed by a nice voice, elegant and lazy, "What is it that makes you laugh so happily, huh?"

Xiang Ridongjin's body stiffened unconsciously, and before she could turn around, she heard everyone saying respectfully, "Hello, President."

"Is everything ready, huh?"

The president of the music club replied: "I just finished the work of dressing up."

"Did Xiang Ridong delay your time?" There seemed to be a slight smile in that calm voice.

Atobe Keigo stood in the middle, watching the red-haired girl sitting in front of the dressing table motionless, even when he heard him laughing at her, she didn't move.

He walked behind her, stretched out his hand and touched her red hair scattered on the back, "Why are you so stupid, shouldn't you bark your teeth and claws like a kitten, huh?"

His voice, which resounded close behind her, was low and pleasant.

At the moment Keigo Atobe's voice appeared in this dressing room, was there a heartbeat?

Xiang Ridong pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, "No, I never bared my teeth and claws like a kitten."

It must be her illusion, the tension as if the heartbeat is pulled away must be her illusion, right?

But why when he approached her, his body was as stiff as if frozen, and he felt reluctant to even make a reaction.

It's really funny, what the hell is he nervous about.

The hands behind her tied up her long hair and fixed it with their hands.

"Bring a hairpin here."

Someone quickly found it in the drawer and handed it to Keigo Atobe.

Atobe Keigo took it and put the hairpin across her hair, and then he picked out a silk flower from the drawer and pinned it in her bun.

From the vanity mirror, you can see the skillful movements and elegant and serious expression of the young man behind him, as well as the surprised expressions of everyone around.

Atobe Keigo stood behind her, held her shoulders with both hands, looked at her in the mirror, raised his chin slightly, "It really looks much better this way."

"You know how to comb hair like this? You also learned it when you were playing with your mother's hair when you were a child?"

Atobe Keigo raised the corners of his lips, "I just learned it a few days ago."

"I've practiced it many times... I see that you are quite proficient in your movements." Xiang Ridong admitted that she was a little curious.

"Does such a small thing take a lot of time, huh?"

Xiang Ridongjin still remembers the last time he went to Atobe Keigo's house, Atobe Keigo said that he often played with his mother's hair when he was a child.

But why, did you deliberately learn such a hairstyle a few days ago?

Xiang Ridong looked at her eyebrows and eyes in the mirror. The red hair that was tied up just now was very elegant. She closed her eyes and said after a while, "Thank you."

But just a thank you, how can express the feeling in her heart.

She didn't know what it was like to be in a mood of joy, touch and anticipation.