Song Huayi looked at Meng Qianjun, who was standing on the stage and dancing elegantly to the music, and stretched his neck to look at Zhan Shaoyin's back.

He walked straight towards the exit of the theater, never looking back at Meng Qianjun who was performing on the stage.

Out of selfishness, Song Huayi likes this result, but she is also worried that Zhan Shaoyin will not say anything, and she may secretly blame her in her heart, so that he will not be able to watch Meng Qianjun's live performance.

Meng Qianjun's performance can be said to have brought the scene to a new boiling point.

Even if you didn't know about ballet before and didn't know what professionalism is, just looking at Meng Qianjun's appearance and dancing posture can be regarded as a visual feast.

Xiong Yu took her mobile phone to record Meng Qianjun's performance from beginning to end, and she never hesitated to praise beautiful things.

Song Huayi's eyes also fell on the stage all the time, if it weren't for the festival with Meng Qianjun, she might be as obsessed with Meng Qianjun as Xiong Yu at this moment.

When the dance came to an end, Zhan Shaoyin came back.

He walked directly to Song Huayi's side, worried that her skirt had been stained with blood, so he took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, which was long enough to cover the length of her skirt.

He said to her softly, "I'll accompany you to the toilet." ”

Song Huayi reached out and grabbed his clothes, and when he got up, he looked at the seat, but fortunately it didn't seep out.

On the way to the toilet, Zhan Shaoyin said: "I don't know which one you usually use, the one recommended by the clerk there will be used." ”

Song Huayi opened the bag and looked at it, although it was not her usual brand, but now there is no problem with emergency relief.

When she arrived at the door of the women's toilet, Zhan Shaoyin stopped and said to her, "I'll wait for you outside." ”

Song Huayi nodded and hurriedly walked into the toilet.

At this moment, the corridor is quiet, and the sound of the stage stereo outside can be faintly heard.

Meng Qianjun's performance ended, and the host briefly interviewed her and said some good wishes to the school before starting to introduce the next program.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at his watch, it's been five minutes since he went in, why hasn't he come out yet?

took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and sent a message to Song Huayi: The toilet is out of paper?

Soon Song Huayi replied to the message: I have a stomachache, squat, you go back first.

Zhan Shaoyin had only heard that girls would have menstrual cramps, but he had no experience in this area and didn't know what he could do for her.

Clicking on the mobile phone browser, I was about to look for the answer in the search engine when I heard the sound of a woman's high heels approaching.

"Yin."

As he looked back, Meng Qianjun walked towards him.

She was still wearing the costume she had just performed, and her tutu showed off her almost perfect figure very well.

Zhan Shaoyin glanced at her, Meng Qianjun stopped half a meter away from him after approaching, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to really come to see me perform." ”

"I'm here to accompany my wife."

Zhan Shaoyin said with a chuckle.

Meng Qianjun smiled: "Yin, it's okay to be pretentious in front of outsiders, it's not necessary in front of me, I understand your situation, marriage is just to deal with some things." ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled lightly: "Don't be smart. ”

"You're still the same as before, and it's really hurtful to talk.

But then again, I've always been curious about what kind of girl you'll be with in the future, and I've thought about many possibilities, but I never thought you'd marry an immature little girl. ”

Zhan Shaoyin said without anger: "I don't know what kind of girl I like, I just know that I hate stalking." ”

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Meng Qianjun's smile stiffened, and said, "You should have misunderstood me, I came back this time with the intention of developing here, and a foreign country is always inferior to my hometown."

Although I haven't been able to let go of you, but since you're married, of course I sincerely bless you, and I also have a partner, I just hope that we can still be ordinary friends like before.

No one ever said that if you fail to confess, you must die of old age, right? ”

Both of them heard movement at the door of the women's toilet, Meng Qianjun glanced at Song Huayi who came out of the toilet, and in front of her, she continued to look at Zhan Shaoyin without hiding and said, "I will send you a wedding post when I get married." ”

After speaking, Meng Qianjun raised her feet and walked past Song Huayi towards the toilet.

Song Huayi glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, didn't say anything, turned thoughtfully towards the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Zhan Shaoyin came over and asked her, "Does your stomach still hurt?" ”

Song Huayi raised his eyes and glanced at him in the mirror, and replied honestly, "There is a little." ”

As soon as she turned off the faucet, he pulled out a tissue from the tissue box on the wall, handed it to her, and whispered, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

"No, you don't."

Song Huayi replied sullenly.

Throwing the tissue that had wiped his hands into the trash, he hesitated to ask him, "What did she just tell you?" ”

With the lesson of the last time, Zhan Shaoyin no longer dared to die to find fault for herself, grabbed her wrist and led her as she walked outside, saying, "She said that she was going to get married, and invited us to attend her wedding at that time." ”

Song Huayi was stunned, this news may be good news for her.

However, Meng Qianjun didn't look like she had completely put down Zhan Shaoyin, as if the two of them were a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, who were shattered by reality and fell in love, and then married each other.

When my heart was stuffy, I suddenly remembered the words of the fifth brother.

Meng Qianjun likes him as Meng Qianjun's business, as long as he is not interesting to Meng Qianjun, then she should stay sane and tie him to the same boat, and not lose her temper at every turn because of Meng Qianjun's affairs.

Even if he can bear it now, he will definitely annoy her if he has more times.

Thinking of this, Song Huayi hurriedly adjusted her mentality, looked down at his hand holding her wrist, and her heart seemed to be much more relaxed in an instant.

She doesn't need to block herself for Meng Qianjun's affairs, now she is the wife that Zhan Shaoyin is marrying, and if she wants to block it, she will find a block for Meng Qianjun, how can she be led by Meng Qianjun's nose?

watched Zhan Shaoyin holding her, ready to return to the position just now.

Song Huayi stopped, he immediately stopped and looked back at her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I have an upset stomach and want to go home."

Zhan Shaoyin nodded: "Let's go." ”

“…… Don't you blame me? ”

"Huh?"

Zhan Shaoyin couldn't understand why she said this.

Song Huayi pursed her lips, and while walking side by side with him to the exit, she looked up at him and said, "Because of me, you haven't seen Meng Qianjun's performance." ”

Hearing this, Zhan Shaoyin couldn't help laughing, didn't explain too much, just responded to her lightly: "Who told you that I came to see her perform?" ”

Song Huayi: "Then why are you running here?"

It's not to look at her, but to look at whom?

How many other young alumni do you have? ”

Zhan Shaoyin smiled lightly and was silent, Song Huayi was aggrieved and silent, and did not dare to ask again.

just secretly swore in her heart that no matter how many female alumni there were, as long as she dared to beat her husband's idea, she would not be polite!