Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

Chapter 11: The eleventh day of meeting my wife

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The music gradually stopped and the lights suddenly turned on.

After two seconds of silence, there was thunderous applause.

Jiang Wan panted slightly, and after seeing the excited reaction of the audience, a good-looking smile appeared on her face.

She tilted her head to look in the direction of Bei Huai, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, and her eyes curved into crescents.

The whole person looks good and sweet, which can most stimulate people's desire to protect.

It was like a feather fell from the bottom of my heart, fluttering, itchy and crisp.

Bei Huai pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, avoiding Jiang Wan's gaze. She touched her earlobe uncomfortably, and while the announcer came on stage, she got up and walked off the stage.

Jiang Wan's performance was over, and she didn't want to stay here any longer, so she simply left through the back door.

But before taking a few steps, his arm was pulled by a soft hand.

"Student Beihuai, thank you today."

The girl's face was slightly red, and she didn't even bother to change her dress, so she ran down to chase Bei Huai.

Bei Huai glanced at her, then turned her head slowly to the other side, her tone not fluctuating.

"It just happens to be that song."

The subtext is that I am not here to help you!

Really arrogant.

Jiang Wan laughed inwardly, she automatically ignored Bei Huai's words and continued: "Student Bei Huai plays the piano very well, please drink milk tea tomorrow."

"I still have something to deal with, so I won't disturb Bei Huai for now." She waved at Bei Huai, turned and walked forward.

milk tea

Who wants to drink that stuff when she's a kid

Bei Huai expressed disdain, but when she saw the back of the girl leaving, her eyes darkened.

In the next second, she took her long legs and caught up with the girl with three steps and two steps.

"You..." Jiang Wan turned her head back with a surprised expression.

"Eat too much, just walk around to digest." The girl with dyed unruly red hair said with a cool expression, and she did not change her face even under the suspicious gaze of the other party.

Fool.

Bei Huai secretly complained.

How could she not know what Jiang Wan was going to do, check the surveillance behind the scenes to find out who was doing the tricks on the dance dress.

The second uncles in the monitoring room were not easily ordered by a little girl.

Those people are very snobbish.

She followed, and their attitude could be restrained.

Jiang Wan of course knew that Bei Huai wanted to go with her. Seeing the girl's serious nonsense, she felt funny and warm in her heart.

The backstage area is also in charge of the student union. When the two of them got to the monitoring room, the dozing students who were sitting in it saw Bei Huai and immediately woke up. They had a very good attitude and could do whatever they wanted.

When it was transferred to the surveillance video of Jiang Wan leaving the background before the party started, the screen suddenly went black.

"This, this, this... Why did it suddenly break down, it was still fine before." The student explained at a loss. He was even more afraid that Bei Huai thought he had broken the monitor.

Jiang Wan rubbed her brow bones, trying her best to calm down.

The dance skirt was destroyed, the accompaniment went wrong, the program was not tuned, and the monitoring was broken.

Obviously, the other party had premeditated, this is to make her suffer a dumb loss.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't guess that she had a spare dance dress and a piano accompaniment from Bei Huai, a temporary rescuer.

Although she already had a guess in her heart, the surveillance was destroyed and the evidence was gone, so she could not directly identify the other party.

Jiang Wan sighed and followed Bei Huai out of the monitoring room.

"I'm sorry, let you run with me."

"Who said I was following you, didn't they say it, I'm Xiaoshi, where is my love, I can't understand people's words?" Bei Huai glared at her with a fierce tone.

But it's not scary at all, but more like a little milk cat, grinning at people and meowing.

"Okay, I was wrong." Jiang Wan smiled, not exposing the girl's obvious lies.

She stared into Bei Huai's eyes, her smile was shallow, but sincere enough.

"Thank you for being on stage today. I really like the music you play. It's really nice."

"Student Beihuai, if possible, I look forward to our cooperation again."

The girl's eyes were dark and bright, and Bei Huai could clearly see her own outline from those beautiful pupils.

It was the first time she saw a blank look on her face.

The girl's words seemed to have magic power, and they kept echoing in her ears. Even if she had left school and returned home, all that came to her mind were Jiang Wan's smiling and low-pitched faces.

Hold.

She cursed in a low voice.

What the heck.

When she was a child, Yun Manzhu wanted to train her to be a versatile person and enrolled her in various training courses.

Among them, she learned the piano fastest and best.

At that time, she was still very stupid. In order to please Yun Manzhu, she practiced the piano hard every day.

Her childhood had no entertainment, no laughter. Only the same room, boring practice, and Yun Manzhu's rebuke.

Later, in order to be angry with Manzhu, she fought against women. She didn't play the piano well, nor did she study well.

She never played the piano in front of Yun Manzhu again.

Although, she doesn't hate the piano.

Many people have said that they like her playing, and many people have used the most gorgeous words to praise her playing.

However, everyone's compliments are not as good as the girl's saying "nice".

Those simple words made her heart skip a beat.

Jiang Wan said that she liked the tunes she played very much.

Jiang Wan said that she was looking forward to their cooperation again.

In fact, she didn't say it, she was also looking forward to it.

Tossing and turning in bed, thinking wildly for hours.

Bei Huai sat up abruptly, took the phone, and called Cen Jin.

When I was woken up in the middle of the night, the person on the other end of the phone was obviously very angry.

He cursed in a vicious voice: "What time is it?! If you hadn't come to me with urgent matters, Beihuai, the labor and capital would definitely come to your house and perish with you!"

Ignoring Cen Jin's full of resentment, Bei Huai said to himself, "Do me a favor. After this is done, I owe you a favor."

Hearing this, Cen Jin's drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Just kidding, there are not many opportunities for Bei Huai to ask her for help.

"Yo, what, there's still something we can't do with Sister Huai?" She began to tease habitually again.

"Stop talking nonsense, just ask if you can help." Bei Huai frowned, her tone impatient.

"Please, are you trying to help people?" Cen Jin almost laughed angrily.

Well, she shouldn't care about this shit.

"The red wine collected by Sister Ala, I will bring it to you next time."

Bei Huai tapped his fingers and spoke calmly, not at all worried that Cen Jin would not be moved.

Others don't understand, she doesn't understand

Aside from the shiny skin on the surface, Cen Jin is actually a picky alcoholic behind his back.

Love wine like life, but extremely picky.

Cen Jin has been coveting the bottle of red wine kept by Sister Ala's house for a long time, but Sister Ala refuses to let go.

Sure enough, hearing this, Cen Jin's voice instantly became excited.

"It's a promise, don't be fooled."

"Tell me, let me help you."

"A little favor."

"Help me... look up one thing."

Beihuai thought silently in her heart that she was not helping Jiang Wan, but because she participated in the show, she would not allow anyone to do anything on her show.

Just because of that.

she emphasized.