Su Goblin's 36 Meters

After the program was initially set, Chen Moye and Wen Waner Yunxu agreed to rehearse together after school.If the MV was included, the two weeks must have been very tight, but now that this project has been saved, and only what they are good at, it seems leisurely.

In the dance room, I saw a nimble figure wantonly high-spirited, walking, spinning, and saying "good" between ups and downs; and not far away from the side, the passionate piano concerto tinkled.One movement and one stillness, one elegant and one gloomy, can't help but make people's eyes shine.

"Wan'er, drink some water, I've practiced enough today." Yun Xu unscrewed the water cap, and handed it to Wen Wan'er who was wiping away her sweat.

"Ah."

Sitting at the side, Chen Moye watched the interaction between Yunxu and Wen Wan'er, and he couldn't help but feel a little touched.

But thinking about it, I still held back and didn't show it on the surface, just teasing the two of them: "You two have a really good relationship."

"Hey." Yunxu scratched her head embarrassingly, "Wan'er and I are next door neighbors, we played together when we were young, and sometimes we took care of each other."

Chen Moye looked at Xiaohua's raised eyebrows, but didn't point it out. There was something in his heart, and the "small sample" was still hidden.

"Let's hurry up and rehearse, and pack up and go home." Wen Wan'er, who had a rest, lifted up her broken hair, pinned it behind her ear, and fixed it again with a hair clip.

"Ok."

The setting sun shines in a room, filled with warm afterglow.

Su Mosheng, who had been standing outside the window for an unknown amount of time, narrowed her eyes, looking at the side face of the person sitting in front of the piano who was focused and serious, her fingers dancing and flying.He even squeezed the gold-plated invitation letter in his hand, but left without saying a word.

Two weeks, whether it is long or not, is not short.For Chen Moye, it was just tens of thousands of blinks.

"Mo Ye, don't be nervous on stage. I will cheer you up below." Cui Cui still kept the habit of holding Li Duoyan's little hand, her eyes full of encouragement.

It is rare for Cui Cui not to keep gossiping, making Chen Moye feel that the world is very peaceful, and replied: "I will."

"Hey, that's good. By the way, did you know that there is a new plot in this cultural evening, and there will be special guests."

Xiongxiong's gossip universe!

Chen Moye started to rearrange the tuxedo he was going to wear on stage later, and was going to ignore a certain one.She decided to take back what she just said!It is true that the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. (.-?-.)

"Don't you want to know who it is?" Cui Cui blinked with an aggrieved face.

Glancing at Li Duoyan, Chen Moye snapped at Cui Cui: Can you beat others like this?

How could it be impossible to attack? !Cui Cui held her head up, trying to express a proud little look, but she didn't expect her hands to tighten, and her mouth groaned in pain.

How could Duoyan understand the eye contact between her and Mo Ye?This Nima is too unscientific!

"Cui Cui, make yourself 'shou'." Especially emphasizing the word "shou", Chen Moye ran to find Wen Wan'er and Yun Xu in a good mood.

Desperate!

Cui Cui drew dozens of circles on the back of Chen Moye's fading away, then turned around and said flatteringly, "My Lady Queen, let's go to the venue to watch the performance."

"Yeah." After answering, he said out of nowhere, "Cui Cui, in fact, you should be quite cute when you think of yourself as 'receiving'."

puff.My Lady Queen, can you stop being so cold and humorous from time to time, her heart admits that her ability tends to be made of glass!

The bustling crowd, noisy and noisy.

On a large open space, densely dotted with all black heads.

Today is St. Ann's freshman party, which is also the ten-year school celebration.Therefore, the scale of the show is also much larger than in previous years.Not only students of three ages were sitting together, but also guests of various colors should come from far away.Chen Moye, who was standing in the background, raised his eyebrows. She shouldn't be nervous when she takes the stage, right?

She glanced at the crowd around her, but there was no one she had expected.

How could you not come?

With doubts, Chen Moye was called away by Yunxu and took him to put on makeup.

"Hey, catch a handsome guy." The girl in makeup pinched Chen Moye's face and murmured to the surroundings.

"Hehe, Xiao Zi, it's just what you want." The makeup girl on the side also came up to take a close look at the onlookers, and withdrew her hands that wanted to play tricks under the indifferent eyes of classmate Mo Ye.

It's okay to be pinched once without warning, and it's her makeup artist. If she offends her and turns her into Sister Feng or Brother Sharp later, how can she break it?But if the tiger doesn't pluck the hair on its head, how can it be pinched a second time.

Just like this, in silence, Chen Moye finished her attire and appearance, and before she had time to take a closer look at what was wrong, she was taken away by Yunxu to find Wen Wan'er.

Looking at Yunxu who was holding hands, Chen Moye wondered: Could it be that the emperor is not in a hurry to die?

The type of eunuch?

Chen Moye, who was immersed in complaints, just missed the amazing person tonight.

"Wan'er, Mo Ye, your show is the 15th on stage, so don't be nervous now, don't be nervous." Shaking her hands tremblingly, Yun Xu comforted her with a small face flushed.

"Ahem, okay, don't be nervous." Seeing Yunxu's appearance, Chen Moye's somewhat annoyed mood disappeared. He patted her on the shoulder and said more comfortingly.

"Xu, take it easy. Didn't I already eat your bowl of blessing noodles today?" Wen Wan'er smiled and looked at him tenderly.

Pfft, blessing noodles? !Well, it turns out there really is a □□?

Chen Moye moved his body, preparing to stay away from the two loving ones.

When Wen Wan'er finished comforting a certain frightened bird and turned her head, she saw Chen Moye sitting on a stool that came from nowhere, his eyes deep in thought.

"Are you nervous too?"

"No. I just feel that life is a little lonely suddenly. I think you are very happy. Although she is sometimes blank, she always takes you in her heart."

"Yeah." Nuannuan looked at the person not far away. "She's been nice to me."

The vague answer made Chen Moye frowned, but he didn't say anything more.Just like people who drink water and know how warm they are, there are many ways for people who take this road to be happy, but very few are happy in the end.

Maybe the happiness in that sentence just now is premature, but it is also a kind of blessing.

Staring at the sun held up in the sky for a while, it was so hot that she closed her eyes and wanted to cry.Hasn't she still found the person who makes her heart beat?Why did I already have a kind of "extravagant desire" in my heart.

The party was officially held at one o'clock in the afternoon.It seems that God was also invited, putting away the door god Taiyang to save face, and sending cool breeze from time to time.

As always, the host interacted at the opening and heated up the atmosphere of the audience.But looking from the stage, the most excited is the first year of high school, wishing to wave his hand to the host's nose.It's so exciting!

As a performer, although Chen Moye knew the content of his show, he didn't know anything else about it, so he greeted Wen Wan'er and sneaked out of the backstage with Yunxu, picked an inconspicuous place and looked at it with relish. .

"Look at this cross talk, the cooperation is very good, and the lines are also funny, hahaha"

"It's a pity that the dance show that imitated Mike is similar in shape but not in spirit."

"And this skit, that person has learned Xiaoshenyang's intonation thoroughly, you see me imitate: 'When the eyes are closed and opened, a day passes, huh~ once the eyes are closed, a lifetime passes, clam~'"

"Finally waiting for the performance of the two school grassroots." Yun Xu was moved by the atmosphere of the scene. From the beginning of the show, he talked about his impressions, but when he saw the school grass's performance, he became more and more excited. "The scene is very sad. Excited off the pitch!"

Yun Xu's eyes sparkled as she pointed at the students who were about to riot but were forcibly suppressed by the head teacher and teacher.

This stage play, which selected some scenes from the movie "Love of Siam", undoubtedly detonated the audience again.The two handsome men who are eye-catching met each other with ignorance, met each other with satisfaction, and finally parted with sorrow.Although the whole plot is compact but not procrastinated, it well interprets a hazy relationship. This scale, in the eyes of the old-fashioned people, is brotherly love; .

Tsk tsk, Chen Moye curled his lips, this guy Cui Cui was really right.Then he patted the fine gray layer on his body, stood up, "Yunxu, keep watching, I'm going to perform."

"Well, let's go. Come on."

Yun Xu also straightened up and bumped into each other with fists clenched.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass your Wan'er." After joking, Chen Moye waved his hand and walked towards the backstage.Only one person was left standing there, red-faced.

After Chen Moye and Wen Wan'er got acquainted with the program process again, they heard the host announce: "Our years are like fairy tales, which can be met but regretted but not sought after. You, who gave me strength when I was at my worst, but you gave me strength when I was at my worst." Go to heaven at the glorious moment, I want to sing a song and perform a dance, I just ask you to be happy and happy in heaven. Please enjoy "Angels Falling into the World" next, please!"

Go on stage, bow, take a seat, prepare to dance.

When the music sounded, everything seemed to be still. Chen Moye held his breath, bloomed the soul between his fingers in front of the piano stand, and narrated the thirst in his throat in front of the microphone stand;

When the posture is overflowing and everything seems to be still, Wen Waner dances her limbs, swaying the friendship in her heart wantonly on the huge stage space, and performing the misery and tragedy of soul exchange and happiness exchange in front of thousands of audiences.

A fairy tale and a dance.Silently, as if there were only two figures overlapping in the whole world, some people silently covered their tears and cried, some silently stopped talking, and some silently held the hands of the people around them tightly.

Do you think there are any fairy tales in our world?

After the last note fell, such a sentence suddenly sounded in Chen Moye's mind.She raised her eyes and looked under the stage, but there was still no figure she wanted to see.

"Actually, there isn't any." Chen Moye turned around with a lonely thank you, leaving a sad back in this world.

The author has something to say: After coding the last paragraph, he sang the lyrics of the fairy tale himself, shed tears for some reason, and then Chen Moye, who is always happy and funny, was made into such a sad little prince image.Who do you say she wants to see?And why hasn't she seen that who?

The second strategy: pointing at mulberry and scolding Huaihuai (4)