A high school has a strict style, and the door is heavily guarded. When Lao Huang led a few people into the door, he immediately received a lot of attention.
The scandal not long ago had a big impact on Lao Huang, and he was very good at distinguishing himself. People recognized him at a glance, and at the same time, Shi Mu followed behind.
Shi Mu's eyebrows and eyes are too outstanding, and Charm Gu has raised her whole personality a lot. It doesn't look like a real person at all, but she looks like some extravagant star.
Along the way, with constant gaze, Bei Ling's chest was straight, thinking that she couldn't shrink back and lose the face of the male god.
For the competition, the school's senior management specially set up a lounge for the students who came to the competition. Lao Huang led the two of them over, leaving Fu Yunshen and Xia Hangyi waiting in the auditorium of the sports hall.
There are basically not many people who come to watch this kind of broadcast gymnastics competition. Each school wants to bring a few students to support the field. Fu Yunshen and Xia Hang sat in the front row and waited for a while.
Fu Yunshen held his chin with one hand, and looked at his phone with nothing to do.
At this time, a shadow was covering the top of the head, and there was also a fragrance floating in the air.
"That... can I ask for your WeChat?"
He is a student of No. 1 Middle School. He is very handsome, and his expression is nervous and anxious.
Fu Yun raised his eyes slightly, his eyes sullen and full of inhuman indifference. In short, he was not easy to be provoked. The girl was stunned for a while, then stepped back carefully and ran away in a hurry.
Fu Yun sneered deeply and narrowed his eyes.
Xia Hang whispered: "Yun Shen, you are so fierce, you scared the girls away."
"Oh," he showed indifference to this.
Xia Hang didn't say much, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a familiar figure under the stage checking the equipment, he hurriedly waved: "Shi Mu!"
The clean voice echoed in the huge sports room, instantly causing many people's eyes to fall, but when the person turned his head, Xia Hang realized that he had recognized the wrong person. It was the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School. His face was pale and his expression was dull, like a sickly seedling. There was no sunshine at all.
"Shi Li?" The classmate next to him called him, Shi Li turned his head, his eyelashes fluttered, and left the sports hall.
It was nine forty, twenty minutes before the start of the game.
Shi Mu and Bei Ling, who were in the same lounge with other students, didn't feel nervous at all. The little girl even secretly ate a small cookie, and quietly shared a little bit with a student next to her.
The girl eating the biscuits secretly looked at Shi Mu and asked in a low voice, "She's so handsome, male or female?"
Bei Ling also said in a low voice, "Shi Mu is a boy, but it's pretty good to be a girl too."
This statement made the girl's eyes widen, and she asked, "Are you from Yingnan?"
Bei Ling nodded: "Well, you are from the third middle school?"
The girl smiled: "Yeah, how many of you are on the stage?"
Belling replied: "Fifth, middle position."
The girl turned her head and glanced at Shi Mu, her voice lowered, "Seriously, can you ask for her contact information for me?"
Bei Ling shook his head and said solemnly, "I can't help you. That's disrespectful to Shimu. If you want, you can ask for it yourself."
In the face of rejection, the girl was not angry. The two quickly turned the topic to another place, and other girls who participated in the competition soon joined the chat. Belling is cute, has a warm personality, and can get along with anyone.
Shi Mu leaned against the back of the chair and squinted when he heard a knock on the door, then a head came in, and after turning back and forth, his eyes stayed on Shi Mu, "Shi Mu, someone called you outside and said something happened. Son."
Her eyes flickered, and she got up and went out.
At the entrance of the stairs at the end of the corridor, Shi Mu saw the boy waiting in the corner. The footsteps paused, and then it was time to turn around and go back.
"Shi Mu." Shi Li stopped her.
She turned around with a sad face: "little brother, why did you call me over and over again?"
Shi Li waved at her, "Come here."
Shi Mu sighed, looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was there, she was reluctant to walk over, fearing that people would find out, she closed the stair door.
Shi Li's face was calm, and he looked down at her; "I asked Rongrong, she said that there was some trouble in the bar that day, and someone helped her, is that you?"
Shi Mu put his hands in his pockets and turned his eyes away: "It's not necessary if you thank your sister. Do you have anything else to do? I'm leaving."
He suddenly clasped Shi Mu's wrist, "Are you disguised as a boy in Yingnan now?"
Shi Mu looked impatient: "It's none of your business."
Shi Li's grip on her wrist tightened, his eyes deepened.
Of course he knew it was none of his business. In fact, he had never cared about her for so long. Due to physical reasons, the two were separated from birth. At the age of 16, Shimu was brought back home. That year, his condition was very poor. He spent half of the 365 days in the hospital recuperating. Naturally, he didn't have time to care about the sudden addition of his sister. After returning from the hospital, he noticed that Shi Mu was living in the attic.
From childhood to adulthood, his family repeatedly told him that "Shi Mu will kill you", like brainwashing, repeating it in his ear over and over again. And what about Twilight? Shi Muyuan is not as cute and lovable as Shi Rong, and always looks arrogant. Either he secretly puts bugs in his schoolbag, or pours water into the piano, if he doesn't use a method to let him see those ghosts, he doesn't dare to get close, and he can't get close. .
Shi Mu is like a piranha, whoever gets close will kill her.
But after all, they are brothers and sisters, blood is connected to blood, heart is connected to heart, Shi Li originally thought it would be the same without her, but when Shi Muzhen left Shi's house, she couldn't help but miss her.
Seeing Shimu's boy's dress now, his heart is even more uncomfortable.
Shi Li glanced at her, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a card and handed it over: "Here, buy something delicious."
Shi Mu was startled and smiled: "You think I'm begging?"
"I do not… "
Shi Mu no longer gave him a chance to speak. She glanced at the time. There were ten minutes before the start of the game. She turned and went downstairs without thinking.
As a result, as soon as her front foot stepped out, a figure came in from the outside, and pushed her hands to Shimu's back. The sudden force made her center of gravity unsteady, and she almost rolled down the stairs before she could grab the handrail next to her. go down.
With a thud, Shi Mu fell to the ground, his knees were hit, and his whole body hurt like falling apart.
Shi Mu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and looked up with difficulty.