After half a month of rehearsal, No. 13 Middle School finally ushered in the party.
This year's orientation party is not only for the preparation of freshmen in high school, the guests present are not only school leaders, but also investors.
Therefore, the work of the student union is very heavy, and the orientation meeting held should not only be grand but also innovative, at least not lose face in front of investors.
Backstage of the auditorium.
The students participating in the performance are all wearing makeup and dressing up. Because there are not enough students to act as makeup artists, some performers need to do their own makeup.
There are less than twenty minutes before the official start of the party.
Most of the people in the high school have arrived, and even some students in the junior high school came to join in the fun while get out of class was over.
The people in the backstage come and go, they are very busy, but they are also preparing in an orderly manner.
Jiang Wan was a little stuffy inside and wanted to go out to get some air.
As for Guan Guan, he had long run to the front to find Cen Jin.
This evening, the school allows senior three students to come to watch, of course, they are willing to come or not.
At the end of September, the summer heat has begun to fade.
In order not to affect the large number of students entering the auditorium, Jiang Wan deliberately walked through the back door of the auditorium. As soon as she went out, she instantly felt the coolness of the night and could not help shrinking her neck.
In order to make it easier to change her dress later, she wore a short sleeve.
Touching her arm, she didn't want to stand here and get cold in vain, so she decided to go back.
As he turned to leave, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing under the willow tree on the right.
The street lights were dim, and the tree body covered most of her body, and she could only faintly see her slightly drooping profile.
The girl's outline is sharp, the corners of her mouth drooping downward, and there is a kind of indifference that strangers should not enter.
She raised her arm, her fingertips looming scarlet.
"Student Beihuai?" Jiang Wan called out hesitantly.
When the name was called suddenly, Bei Huai's figure was stunned. She raised her eyes and saw the person coming, her expression changed. He moved his right hand behind his back and silently snuffed out the cigarette butt.
Jiang Wan had already come over, and when she saw Bei Huai's movements, her brows were slightly wrinkled.
But she just smiled gently and said, "Why don't you go in? Isn't it cold outside?"
The girls put on light makeup today, which is more distinct than plain makeup. But the temperament on her body is still clean and clear, and people can't bear to approach her, for fear of destroying this aura.
Bei Huai looked at her dark and clear eyes and said nothing.
Actually, she was in a bad mood today.
In the afternoon, Yun Manzhu and Yun Manzhu turned over some old accounts, and the two had a big fight. No, it should be said that it was Ms. Yun's unilateral rebuke, but she just stood by and watched, unmoved.
Things fell on the floor.
Ms. Yun roared at her: "What do you want from me!"
She thought it was a bit ridiculous, this sentence should be asked by her.
When Ms. Yun finished making trouble, she started crying and hugged her again, saying that she would forgive her.
She said that it was her mother's fault and that she shouldn't be arguing with you.
She said she didn't want that either, she just couldn't control it.
She said that we will be fine in the future and have a good life.
Ms. Yun stroked her hair, her voice choked and her expression full of guilt.
Just like the promise she made to her when she was a child.
It's a pity that Bei Huai will never be as naive as when he was a child.
She let the woman hold her, and listened to the woman's apology to her expressionlessly, her eyes were like stagnant water, lifeless.
She felt that Ms. Yun was a little stupid and that she was no longer a child.
so…
How could it still be fooled
However, even if I won't be deceived again, my heart still seems to hurt a little.
It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Even though it was so uncomfortable, I still wanted to come and see the party.
When she asked Cen when the meeting would start tonight, the guy poked her forehead in disbelief.
"I don't have a fever, haven't you never participated in this kind of activity before? What stimulated you?"
She wasn't excited, she just remembered that someone was going to perform at the party.
I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, but Jiang Wan bumped into smoking.
She was not addicted to this thing, and at first she deliberately learned to smoke just to anger Manzhu. Later, it was found that when it was too uncomfortable, tobacco could ease her pain a little.
Although she knew that it was just the false pleasure brought by nicotine.
So, what does Jiang Wanhui think of her
Probably think she is a bad student who smokes.
She was a reckless villain, a cancer in the eyes of teachers and students. However, Bei Huai, who has never been afraid of other people's eyes and does his own way, is actually afraid of seeing disgust in the eyes of girls.
But Jiang Wan did not.
Weird, she just smiled at her, and her gloomy mood magically started to improve.
She thought that Jiang Wan was probably a witch.
"Wanwan, why did you come out! I just found you inside." The girl's carefree voice interrupted Bei Huai's thoughts.
She looked sideways, and saw a girl running over, holding Jiang Wan's arm with a natural attitude.
Her brows jumped, and she somehow felt that the girl's face was a little unsightly.
After Guan Shaorong finished speaking, he found that there was still a person standing in front of him. After a closer look, he was immediately taken aback.
I lost, this... Isn't this the Great Demon King Bei Huai? When did these two get involved
Although she knew that Jiang Wan and Bei Huai were in the same class, she never thought that the two would have an intersection.
And I don't know why, but I always felt that the big devil looked at her with a gloomy look, and with the cool wind blowing, Guan Shaorong's arm got goosebumps, she couldn't help pulling Jiang Wan tighter.
Then, Bei Huai looked at her even colder.
"I came out to get some air, but it's a little stuffy inside." Jiang Wan didn't notice Bei Huai's eyes and explained it briefly. She could see the loneliness in Guan Guan's eyes and knew that it was because no one was found.
It's also expected, after all, someone like Cen Jin doesn't look like someone who would watch this kind of show.
But... Beihuai is even more different, isn't it
Thinking so, she unconsciously moved her gaze to the opposite side, just hitting the bottom of the girl's deep eyes.
Rao Shi Jiang Wan also felt a little uncomfortable when he was caught sneaking a glance. She also saw it just now that Bei Huai was in a bad mood today, and she didn't know why.
She pursed her lips and said, "The party is about to start, let's go first."
"Let's go, let's go." When Guan Shaorong heard this, he hurriedly dragged Jiang Wan inside. She didn't want to continue to stay with the big devil, the aura was too suppressed.
Jiang Wan took a few steps and couldn't help but look back, but found that Bei Huai was silently following behind them, noticed her gaze, raised her head and blinked, and lowered her eyelids.
Hmm... Bei Huai, who is in a bad mood, is really good.
Want to rua head!
But soon, Jiang Wan restrained this urge. After all, Beihuai is not her Mimi, so she can lie down and do whatever she wants.
So... just take it step by step.
After entering the auditorium, the host started to speak the opening remarks. Guan Guan went to her classmates to get something. Jiang Wan had to go to the backstage to change clothes. After all, her show was in the front line, so she had to get ready early.
She thought that Bei Huai would also go to the front to find a seat, but she didn't expect the girl to follow her and didn't speak.
It even gave her the illusion that Bei Huai was like a wronged cub, chasing after her mother's ass.
As soon as Bei Huai entered the backstage, the original hustle and bustle instantly quieted down. Everyone looked at the tall red-haired girl at the door, and the next second turned their attention. But obviously, everyone who walks in and out will deliberately avoid Beihuai.
Looking at the dramatic scene in front of him, Jiang Wan's previous illusion was suddenly broken.
"Student Beihuai, smoking is not good for your health, so please stop smoking in the future." Jiang Wan said suddenly looking at the red-haired girl who followed her to the backstage.
This is her sincerity. The first time she saw Bei Huai smoking, the thought in her mind was nothing else, but that it was not good for her health and she couldn't let her smoke anymore.
The girl's eyes are clean and sincere.
Surrounded by this kind of soft gaze, Bei Huai felt that the fatigue on his body was relieved a lot.
She moved her lips and gave a soft "um".
"Then I'll go change my clothes." Seeing Bei Huai, who was so obedient, Jiang Wan's tone couldn't help softening twice, as if coaxing a child.
So Bei Huai really sat on the empty chair and waited obediently.
Others peeked at Bei Huai from time to time, secretly guessing about her relationship with Jiang Wan.
After two minutes, Jiang Wan walked out of the dressing room with a dance skirt.
She pursed her lips, and there was a rare anger on her face.
"Hello, have you seen anyone touching my cabinet?" she asked the staff in charge of the backstage.
"What's wrong?" The staff was busy sorting out the program list.
"Someone moved my dance skirt." Jiang Wan gave the dance skirt to the staff with a cold face.
She felt something was wrong when she put on the clothes in the changing room. Although it looked fine on the outside, the shoulder straps would break off as long as she tried hard.
Fortunately, she was careful and found out early, otherwise she would be embarrassed in front of everyone when she was on stage.
After taking it off, she checked it carefully. It was not an accident, but a deliberate effort.
"How could this be?" The staff also felt disbelief. "Then what should we do? You are the only ballet performer, and there is no spare skirt. It's too late to repair or customize it now!"
Now that the school leaders' speech is almost over, Jiang Wan is in second place, and the time is very tight.
Because it is impossible for investors to sit and watch the whole party, the school decided to arrange the most exciting programs in the front, so as not to make investors feel bored.
If the previous program is out of the basket, he will also be criticized by the director.
"Wanwan, what happened?" It happened that Guan Guan came to the backstage to find Jiang Wan. Seeing the girl's serious expression, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
Seeing that the person in charge was more flustered than her, Jiang Wan also knew that there was no need to ask. There are too many people going in and out of the backstage, and no one will notice whether they have done anything or not. It is possible to check the monitoring, but this can only be done after the party is over.
The most important thing now is the dance skirt, but Jiang Wan is not very nervous about this.
Those who want to pamper her will not think that she also brings a set of dance dresses. At the beginning, she was afraid that she would not be used to the clothes made by the school, but after a stage rehearsal, she felt that the quality was not bad, so she did not change her own.
"Guanguan, now you go to Class 6 to help me deliver the dance dress, it's in a bag, thank you."
"Thank you for telling me, I'll be right back." Guan Guan was not stupid, he immediately understood that there was a problem with the dance skirt, and ran out immediately.
"You have a spare, why didn't you say it earlier, it scared me." The person in charge patted his chest and glanced at Jiang Wan complaining.
Jiang Wan didn't speak, and his brows were still furrowed.
She always felt a little uneasy.
Soon, her sixth sense was confirmed.
The girl who played the piano for her ballet accompaniment suddenly called and said that her hand was injured and she couldn't play.
"During the rehearsal today, your hands were fine, so it was just a coincidence that you were injured at this time?" Jiang Wan was so angry that she wanted to laugh.
Is this playing her like a monkey
Accidents came one after another, thought she was stupid and couldn't see it
The girl's voice sounded a little guilty and a little flustered: "Yes... I'm sorry, but I really can't play."
After speaking, she hung up first.
When Guan Guan came over with the dance dress and found out about it, she was so angry that she almost rushed out to find the girl.
"Can't you do it without a piano?" Guan Guan also knew that it would be useless to find someone to settle the account now.
Jiang Wan closed her eyes and calmed down.
Know that in ballet, without live piano accompaniment, the stage effect will be greatly diminished.
"Please ask me if anyone can play "The Sun"." There is no other way but to do this first.
It's a pity that after the person in charge asked a circle of people, they either didn't know how to play the piano or "The Sun". He also tried to negotiate with other programs to see if he could change it, so as to delay Jiang Wan for some time.
But oddly, all shows refuse to exchange.
At this time, the first show was about to end, and Jiang Wan was about to take the stage.
There was really nothing she could do, she could only play the recording accompaniment.
Unhappy, really unhappy.
It could have been a perfect performance.
Jiang Wan clenched her fists tightly, her heart was full of fire, but she couldn't let it out.
She is the most intolerable, someone doing small moves on her favorite ballet.
She took a deep breath and was about to go to the stage to wait when a voice came from behind.
"I can."
These simple words made Jiang Wan's eyes widen.
She turned around suddenly, and the red-haired girl stood not far away, with one hand in her trouser pocket, with a cool expression.
But in Jiang Wan's eyes, her whole person is shining, like an angel who saves her from fire and water.
"You… you can play this piece?"
Bei Huai took a few steps forward and gave a nonchalant "um". The scratches on her palms were already scarred, which did not affect her performance.
There was no rehearsal, no running-in, and never even heard Bei Huai play the piano.
But Jiang Wan chose to believe Bei Huai and believed it with all her heart. She reached out and grabbed Bei Huai's hand, smiled at her, and walked to the stage with her step by step.
Bei Huai lowered her eyes and glanced at the hand that was being held, her lips curved slightly.
Stage lights go out.
Bei Huai sat on the piano bench, feeling a little weird.
She never thought that one day she would perform on such an occasion.
Covering her complex thoughts, her slender fingers jumped flexibly on the black and white keys, playing beautiful notes one by one.
The melodious sound of the piano is like the warm sun in winter when it is soft, and it is like a roaring deep sea when it is strong.
With a bang, a beam of spotlights came down.
The girl was wearing a pure white ballet costume, raised her white and tender neck, stretched her arms, and stood on tiptoes.
The slender legs spun and jumped, and the toes drew a graceful arc in the air. The skirt shone brightly in the light.
She followed the rhythm of the music and danced gracefully on the stage. She was so beautiful that she looked like a mysterious elves in nature.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to her, and they couldn't help but relax their breathing.
So is Beihuai.
This is a stunning visual feast.
In her field of vision, there was nothing but Jiang Wan.
The girl in front of her exudes absolute confidence, which comes from her own excellence.
This is a unique, elegant and calm temperament that is gentle and tolerant enough.
She had to admit that she was attracted to Jiang Wan.
A very secret longing suddenly surged up in the depths of my heart.
She hopes that one day, the girl will dance for her alone.
just for her.