Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

It was only when the early morning light came in through the small window that was concealed at the top of the tent that the regiment leader realized that it was dawn.

Speaking of which, since the dance troupe gradually stabilized, he has rarely tossed and turned like this.

I still remember the last time because I wanted to use Aya to motivate Mina to be more motivated, but accidentally destroyed the relationship between the two little girls. The leader who looked big and thick but had a delicate heart was biting his handkerchief. After most of the night, he was not suppressed until other people woke up in the middle of the night and thought he was haunted.

Sitting on the bed for a while, the leader got up angrily, the small bed creaked finally, accompanied by the footsteps of the leader walking away.

As soon as the tent was opened, and before he had time to urge everyone to get up energetically, the group leader saw a girl huddled in front of his door.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting here, with a slight dew on her body, when she heard the sound of the zipper behind the tent door being unzipped, she looked over unprepared.

"Mina?" The leader looked at the girl in front of him.

Mina hurriedly stood up, but it seemed that she had squatted for too long, and her feet were still a little weak. She staggered a few times and was stabilized by the leader.

"Does the leader want to replace me?" This sentence has been stuck in Mina's throat for an unknown amount of time, so that when he said it, he couldn't tell whether he was more relaxed or more frightened.

The girl's voice was hoarse, and she looked directly into the head's eyes, "Tell me, is that so?"

The girl was proud and stubborn, staring at him like a cat with sharp claws.

The group leader suddenly thought of what Aya told him yesterday that was enough to shake him, and he couldn't help hesitating in his words, "Mina, Aya... she really dances very well."

The eyes of the girl in front of her were filled with tears in an instant, but she clenched her teeth and endured it, and took two steps back, "I know."

"You've told me about this many times!" Mina snarled at the leader in a low voice, like a wounded little beast, "You've been telling me since you were a child, and you've been talking about it. Mom's dance, she dances better than me. I'm good."

"What's the use of my hard work! You tell me what's the use of my hard work! I do the most basic exercises every day, and I think about how I can do better every day, but what's the use of that?

I've done everything I can, but I'm just not as talented as she is!

Our foundation is obviously the same, and my efforts are not inferior to hers, but as long as it is about dancing, she can always learn so fast and so well, she can always understand all the artistic conceptions of dance, grasp all the feelings, but I learned the last But I don't know what's wrong with me, I thought I could dance well, they all said I was good, but I don't even know what's wrong with me..."

Mina laughed with tears in her eyes, "I said that as long as I work harder, I can become the best. My talent is not as good as Aya. How can I hope to catch up with her."

The group leader could no longer maintain his incoherent appearance, and reached out to hold Mina's shoulder, "Mina, calm down."

"Mist is my mother's best dance." Mina lowered her head, and after a while, "But I can't dance well with Mist."

The head of the group nervously searched for words to comfort Mina, but after much deliberation, he just said dryly, "You have done a good job."

Sometimes there are things that cannot be achieved with hard work. Mina wants to be the dancer who can best interpret the dance of the mist, and wants to be the pride of the gentle and amiable but vague mother in her dream, but she works hard. I tried my best to do this with my whole youth, but I still couldn't surpass Aya.

What is cruel is not the reality, it is that you have worked so hard, but you have no talent to help you go further.

Seeing that Mina was biting her lower lip, trying to hold back her tears and not cry, the leader reached out and touched Mina's head, encouraging her almost habitually, "Mina, you are right, but don't you Forgot, there are geniuses and ordinary people in every profession, and talented people have put in so much hard work, can ordinary people conclude that they are not as good as others, so they are willing to wait for death?"

"Besides, Mina, you are also a very talented dancer, you are my proudest little girl."

Sometimes it is not because there is hope that we work hard, but only when we work hard can we see hope.

After comforting Mina, the leader raised his head, only to see that Su Yeling had arrived at some time.

She stood not far in front, and she didn't know how long she stood there listening. When she noticed the head's gaze, she returned a hesitant smile.

The leader was still a little at a loss here, so Mina wiped her face vigorously, as if this could wipe away all the anxiety and fragility she had just now, and become strong and proud again.She left without looking sideways, and passed by Bo Yeling.

"Aya..." Seeing Mina leave, the leader called out.

As the head of the troupe, he not only has to worry about the income and expenditure of the dance troupe, the physical condition of the children, the relationship between the girls and the psychological state, but also deal with messy things. The head only feels that the hairline has moved back recently. Quite a lot.

"I'm going to practice first." Bo Yeling said softly, turned and left.

The last two days passed quickly, and the summer festival came soon.In the early days, there were many food stalls and some small shops for fishing for goldfish and shooting darts on the side of the road, and the logistics team of the dance troupe also quickly set up a simple stage.

It was still very hot during the day, and not many people came to visit, but the festivals of the summer festival only started at night.

Lanterns stretching all the way under the deep sapphire-like night, the aroma of food, the yelling of shopkeepers, the conversations of men mixed with the charming smiles of girls in yukata, this is the most lively time of the summer festival.

Bo Yeling helped set up the platform, and walked back to the tents with the stool she used to tiptoe when building the shelf, and happened to see Mina walking towards this side.

She was holding a white wide-sleeved kimono she wore when she was dancing in the mist, and she didn't even look at Su Yeling when she passed by.

Strange to say, although Mina has always acted as if Aya never existed in her sight, and said that in front of the leader, but she was forced to dance by Aya's better and better dance. The whole person hit Aya with all his strength explosively, but he never took the initiative to bully Aya at other times.

After all, Bo Yeling is not the real Aya, she puts down her endless thoughts, and then helps organize the backstage where the canvas is being pulled.

After a busy day, I checked everything in detail in the evening.

Bo Yeling sat outside the small door in the backstage, and the people inside were still busy changing clothes and putting on makeup, but she had time to take a look at the scene outside as she was doing odd jobs.

Bo Yeling stood outside in a daze, and suddenly remembered the agreement she had made with Ino a week ago.

If it weren't for Aya's incident, she would be wearing a newly bought yukata, pulling Ino and Tiantian, eating snacks with her friends, fishing for goldfish and laughing together.

"A-Ling!" The festive tunes were being played not far away after the ceremony started, and it seemed that other sounds were not clear.

Bo Yeling subconsciously recognized the syllables of his name, looked up, and saw Dingci eating a pile of snacks in the hands of grilled squid not far away.

He came over from the side of the road, followed by Shikamaru, "Ling, have you seen Ino? She said she would bring your cat to see you, so she came first."

"I didn't see..." The voice not far away was too loud, and the backstage behind him was even more busy and noisy. Su Yeling replied loudly, afraid that the other party would not hear.

Choji seemed to be planning to speak, but it was too noisy. He waited for the music of the festival to end, and he couldn't take out his hands to rub his ears with too many things in his arms.

Normally, Ino might have started to complain at this time, but Choji just smiled and asked, "Has the performance here not started yet?"

"It will be a little later, everyone is busy eating and playing games now." Bo Yeling also laughed.

"Oh, then Ah Ling will go out with us to eat something too? There are a lot of food stalls outside tonight, and the taste is amazing!" Ding Ci smiled roundly, and looked extremely happy when it came to food.

"No, Kakashi will bring Aya later, I have to wait for them." Bo Yeling tilted his head, as if a little embarrassed, "Although there is no way to go on stage, I have to think of other ways. The interrogation is about to begin."

After chatting, Choji and Shikamaru left.

As the night deepened, the dance troupe finally began to perform. Bo Yeling was at the backstage exit, unable to see the scene in front of him, and could only hear the sound of music ringing in his ears.

The people in front seemed to gather more and more, and the chairs prepared in advance should not be enough.After the performance started, she became more relaxed as a handyman. Bo Yeling thought aimlessly, with so many performances by the dance troupe, would Aya also stand in her current position, listening to the excitement of the front stage, with her back to the backstage busy, looking at the lonely black sky ahead.

It should be very few.

Aya, no matter how sad she is, she will secretly want to go to the front desk to have a look.

Covering his face, hiding himself in the shadows, like something that cannot see the light, but deeply in love with the light on the stage.

That was the place she most yearned for.

Bo Yeling didn't know how long she had been in a daze, and she didn't know where the performances in the dance troupe were. After thinking about it, she decided to go out and have a look.But just two steps away, Bo Yeling heard a voice behind him, "Hey, where are you going?"

Bo Yeling turned her head and saw Mina standing at the door frowning at her.

"Mina..." Su Yeling looked at Mina who was still dressed normally, "Didn't you change your clothes?"

"Are you laughing at me?" Mina narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of hostility.

"No, I didn't mean that." Bo Yeling didn't know how to explain, so he had to say distressedly, "I'm just asking."

The backstage was probably too busy, and the girls who had finished the performance came out in a single file, and when they saw Mina and Aya at the door, they agreed without asking anything, and went back to the tent, talking and laughing before they finished removing their makeup. Rest over there.

The backstage was suddenly much quieter, and the group leader who was talking about the names of the dancers who needed to be on stage for the next show couldn't see Mina who was supposed to be putting on makeup in the backstage, so he shouted back and forth inside.

Seeing that the penultimate dancer had already appeared on the stage, the head of the group hurriedly lifted off the hanging dance skirt, "Mina, where are you?"

Anxiously opened the item cabinet, "Mina, are you in there?"

Anxiously looking under the stool, "Mina, answer me quickly!"

Crashing open the small makeup box that fits in the palm of your hand, "Mina!"

"Mina, the leader is calling you." Hearing the leader who was only separated by a layer of curtains, Su Yeling still said, "Go quickly."

"Dancers who leave backstage during preparation for the stage will be replaced, but Mist is not for everyone."

But once the dancers can't be in place for a program like this that no one can replace, the head will immediately cancel it or replace it with another program, but now that stupid head is still acting stupid inside.

When Mines spoke slowly, she was standing at the door, but the leader would not leave the backstage to find her, even if the leader knew she would not be too far away.

Mina turned and left, her back gradually disappearing in the darkness.

The voice yelling at Mina in the background also stopped, and was the first to shout at this time, "Aya, where is Aya?"

"Head, I'm not in the drawer." When Bo Yeling lifted the curtain, the leader was looking for Aya in the cabinet with a serious face.

"Great, the clothes are here, the makeup boxes are everywhere, you have learned it before, hurry up and get your makeup ready to go on stage."

The leader spoke in a hurry, as if such a thing had happened many times, he ran to the front to check the situation at the front desk, leaving Bo Yeling in the background.

Bo Yeling didn't even have time to think about the fact that he didn't know how to make up, and he didn't even have time to rejoice that he was suddenly able to go on stage.

Her mind was full of the back view of Mina leaving with a straight back just now, and the group leader seemed to be unable to see Mina standing at the door exaggeratingly looking for Mina inside.

The head of the group undoubtedly favored Mina, and just because of Mina's uncontrollable weakness that morning, he decided to maintain the stubbornness in the girl's bones.

But besides being stubborn, Mina is also very proud.She knew that the leader wanted Aya to take the stage, so she left without looking back.

As for the leader, he couldn't tell whether it was because he was more considerate of Mina's pride, or because he felt more pity for Aya, so he let things go.

Bo Yeling changed her dance clothes, but sat in front of the vanity mirror in a daze. She looked at the dazzling array of cosmetics in front of her, and her eyes wandered for a while, but she couldn't find a place.

The girl in the mirror raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. She used her fingers to part her long and thick bangs, revealing the girl's entire face.

The left side of the girl's face in the mirror was horribly burnt, and the right side was ugly even if it wasn't injured.

Looking at this face, Bo Yeling's eyes wandered around the cosmetics on the table again, and finally fixed on the small blue and white porcelain bottle containing bright red rouge at the corner of the table.

Bo Yeling picked up the makeup pen, stood up suddenly and walked towards the door, opened the curtain and met the eyes of the person hidden under the tree not far outside.

Shikamaru didn't seem to expect that Su Yeling would come out at all, and the moment they looked at each other froze, before I could pretend that I just thought it was too noisy over there to be quiet, I heard the other party ask "Shikamaru, can you draw? "

When Kakashi brought Aya here, he was very tired. This girl was too stubborn, and she was not afraid to go around the interrogation room.

She knew very well what she had done and knew that she would be severely punished, so she was not panicked from the beginning to the end, as if the dungeon of the intelligence department was her home, and she was not interested in bringing her out.

She was so silent that it was close to death, and she wouldn't say a few words in the cell for a day, and even the news of the dance troupe's performance could make her react a little bit.

In the end, Kakashi had no choice but thought of agreeing to Susukino Ling, so he had to forcibly lift her out. Fortunately, he was able to catch up with the mist.

When we arrived, a lot of people had already gathered in front of the stage, and the street in front of it was very crowded. It seems that this dance company that has toured so many countries is not in vain.

Kakashi found a tree with a good location, took Aya who said nothing to stand up, and saw that the fogging effect of dry ice had begun to be created on the stage, and the dancer in white stood in the center of the stage with his back facing the audience .

Originally slightly distracted, Aya casually glanced at the back of the person on the stage, but was slightly taken aback.

The prelude to the mist, according to the original setting of the mist, the dancer in white needs to turn his head to make the first look back of the whole dance.

The outline of the face will be a little hazy in the mist, only the eyes with rouge red eye makeup can fall into the bottom of my heart at first sight, and immediately transform into a tall and clean fairy in the cloud.

The head of the group watched nervously from below. The whole dance must be amazing at the first glance, captivating everyone's eyes, and then the audience can be slowly drawn into the artistic conception expressed by the dance.

The dancer on the stage turned his head slightly to reveal the misty first look back, and saw that the exposed half of the cheek seemed to be covered with bright red flames, blooming vividly on the face.

The scar that was originally hideous and terrifying, which could only be hidden in the dark under the eyes of everyone, is now exposed in a big way, and a burning fire is drawn along the scar, but it is so beautiful that it is presumptuous and gorgeous It is as compelling as the fire of red lotus in full bloom.

The head of the group was taken aback for a moment, and almost subconsciously wanted to stop, but he stopped involuntarily after Bo Yeling started the next move on the stage.

It wasn't until she turned around that the head of the group realized that the original plain white dance clothes had also been half-colored with cinnabar to match the makeup. She obviously hadn't changed every movement, but the feeling of every movement seemed to be different.

The original misty and gentle tone of the mist has evolved into another mysterious and deep taste.

Not like the mist, but also close to the mist.

The whole scene was quiet, and there were no whispers of admiration or admiration.Except for the music, all other sounds disappeared without a trace.

Just watching the people on the stage unfurl their sleeves, watching her twirl, watching her look back again and again, it seems that there is something quietly but solemnly blooming in the sound of music and between the dancing sleeves of the dancers. , scorching its splendor.

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敏ㄜㄜ扔了1个地雷投掷时间：2017-03-2017:59:12

翼然扔了1个地雷投掷时间：2017-03-2107:55:09

Thanks to the two little angels who cast thunder, this chapter is so stuck that Xiaoyi is half dead, and finally wrote QvQ.

In the next chapter, let's switch back and take Feixiao Organization by the way.