Xueba Queen's vest

The performance ended with Ye Wushuang's drum sound.

She took off the earphones, and when she was about to leave, Jian Jiaoyang panted and shouted into the microphone:

"His Majesty the Queen."

Ye Wushuang looked up in confusion.

The audience in the audience looked at Jian Jiaoyang for no reason.

I saw Jian Jiaoyang kneeling on one knee, holding the microphone in one hand, and stretching out the other to Ye Wushuang, as if waiting for the mercy of the gods.

The rest of the students in class [-] also turned their backs to the audience, half kneeling on the ground, with one hand behind their backs and the other reaching out to her.

The young face was filled with worship and joy.

Ye Wushuang saw this battle when he first arrived in class seven.

At that moment, just like, at this moment.

They spoke in unison, loudly:

"Please come to the throne, wave your scepter, and dispel the fog and darkness!"

This was originally just a joke.

It is the name that was born when everyone was extremely bored and the second soul broke out.

But Ye Wushuang was really like a god from the sky, dispelling the fog around them, allowing them to overtake the group that had always been far ahead in just half a month.

Let them regain their dignity and self-confidence from the dark corners.

Didn't some people mock Ye Wushuang for not being worthy of the word "Queen"?

Now, they surrender here to tell the outside world.

Ye Wushuang is worthy of the word "Queen"!

She is a perfect match, a top match, a fairy match!

"Queen! Queen!"

Fanboys and girls in the audience stood up, shouting and carnival.

"Queen! Queen!"

Some people followed suit, pushing the atmosphere to the extreme.

If it weren't for the host's keen eyesight and quick response, who came out to save the scene in time and "invited" the people from Class [-], this gala would probably become Ye Wushuang's personal fan meeting.

In the auditorium, Rong Qingru listened to the cheers that echoed louder than when she performed on stage, and the smile on her face slowly distorted uncontrollably.

"Qingru, are you feeling unwell?" Shen Wenyu asked worriedly.

"It's okay, Brother Shen, you don't have to worry..." Rong Qingru quickly adjusted her expression, and turned to look at Shen Wenyu.

But found that Shen Wenyu no longer looked at her, but stared at Ye Wushuang's leaving back, with shock and amazement in his eyes.

He never knew that Ye Wushuang could play the drums, and he played so handsomely...

Rong Qing held tightly the lace that adorned the dress.

Damn Ye Wushuang!

click.

The carefully sewn lace was split.

-

Behind the stage.

There were a lot of people coming and going, some were staff members, some were people who had just come off the stage, and some were getting ready to go on stage.

In addition, there is a little boy running around, probably the child of a staff member.

"Queen, your drum set is amazing!" Jian Jiaoyang's eyes were filled with admiration.

He found that Ye Wushuang was always stronger than he imagined.

Fighting is like this, learning is like this, even playing drums is like this!

How stupid are the class teacher and students in class two to bully and look down on the queen like that?

"It's okay." Ye Wushuang replied lightly.

"I'll take them to remove their make-up first, see you tomorrow!" Jian Jiaoyang waved his hand and took the students of class seven to remove their make-up.

Ye Wushuang checked the time and planned to go home.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from above, and then the roof of the entire stage collapsed!

The power supply was cut off, the lights disappeared in an instant, there were screams, and flames raged.

"Mom! Wow!!" the little boy cried amidst the confusion.

"Baby! Where are you, baby!" The little boy's mother anxiously looked left and right, and finally saw the child five meters away.

"Stay where you are, don't move, mom is coming to find you!" She went against the flow of people.

Bang!

There was another loud noise from above the head, and the broken load-bearing column smashed towards the boy!

My mother's eyes were about to burst, and she reached out her hand in vain, but was rushed away by the crowd.

She watched helplessly as her child was about to suffer a severe blow!

At the most critical moment, Ye Wushuang rushed over to protect the boy in his arms, and let the broken load-bearing column hit his shoulder.

The stage collapsed more completely, and the dust filled the air.

Outside the stage, Shangguan Qinglin directed the evacuation of the scene, and the fire hose was quickly connected to put out the fire.

Because it was dealt with in a timely manner, it did not cause too many casualties.

Ji Shen looked around, frowning.

Counting the time, Ye Wushuang should not have left here.

"Looking for Ye Wushuang?" Shangguan Qinglin said relaxedly, "She may have already left, even if she didn't, with her ability, an accident of this level can't hurt her, don't worry."

That guy is a fierce woman who can kill foreign killers with her bare hands!

Ji Shen thought about it too, and left with long legs.

"My child is under the load-bearing pillar! That girl named Ye Wushuang is also under the load-bearing pillar, please save them!" The boy's mother cried and passed Ji Shen.

Ji Shen paused and turned around abruptly.

On the other side, several security guards also pushed the largest load-bearing column away. After pushing away, they were stunned.

They saw a girl hugging the boy, half kneeling on the ground, with the other hand still supporting the boy's head, as if worried that his head would be injured.

"Sister... sister?" The boy's eyes were dull, his face covered with dust.

"Go and find your mother." Ye Wushuang let go of the boy and stood up slowly.

"Queen! Are you okay?" Jian Jiaoyang and others who heard the movement turned back halfway and asked anxiously.

"It's okay." Ye Wushuang said calmly, patted the ashes off his body and walked outside.

Wherever she went, no one looked at her without admiration.

After all, not everyone can sacrifice their lives to save others when life and death are in danger!

Seeing that she was walking and looking normal, everyone was relieved and went about their business.

"Looking at how cold she is usually, I didn't expect the critical moment... huh? Where's Ah Shen?"

Shangguan Qinglin searched for a long time, but couldn't find his friend.

-

off-campus.

The night was dark and the stars were shining brightly.

Ye Wushuang searched for Ji's driver's location across the road.

She didn't tell the driver that there was a gala today, and she didn't know if the driver would wait for her until now.

While searching, a black sports car stopped in front of Ye Wushuang.

The window of the driver's seat was lowered, revealing the driver's astonishingly handsome face.

"boarding."

Other than that, there are no redundant words.

Ye Wushuang pursed her lips, got into the car without being pretentious, and let him drive her home.

Her friendship with Ji Shen is not much.

Even after sharing the same bed for so many days, the dialogue between them did not exceed ten times.

She has to be busy with her affairs, and he is also busy with his affairs. Well water does not interfere with river water.

There was little traffic in the suburbs at night, and within half an hour, Ji Shen parked the car at the gate of the villa.

He got out of the car first.

Ye Wushuang also got out of the car, and when he was about to go upstairs, he was stopped by Ji Shen.

"Come here." He held the medical kit in his hand: "Take off the school uniform jacket."

If such a heavy object falls on the shoulder, unless the frame is reinforced and iron, it will definitely be injured.

The girl in front of him obviously hasn't evolved to the category of transcending nature.

Ye Wushuang hesitated for a moment, walked over to sit beside him, and unbuttoned the knitted coat.

The coat slipped off the shoulders, revealing the vest and a large area of ​​eye-catching bruise on the back.

This kind of red is in great contrast with her own white and tender skin.

Ji Shen's pupils shrank slightly.

Ye Wushuang's injury was worse than he expected.

He opened the medical box, quickly and gently applied the medicine for her himself, and his deep voice became deeper in the night:

"Why don't you cry or cry out in pain?"

Crying because of pain is an instinct born with human beings, and it is also one of the ways for human beings to convey information to the outside world.

How many delicate girls will have red eyes if they bump into them a little bit.

She is also a girl.

"It's useless." There was no fluctuation in Ye Wushuang's black and white pupils:

"Crying out for pain will reveal your position, and crying will not only reveal your position, but also take away the salt in your body."

If you want to live, you must not cry.

This is the world she lives in, the first rule taught to her.