After the midterm exam, the annual Golden Autumn Top Ten Performances ushered in. This was also the last large-scale event allowed by the school for the third year of senior high school.

The crowd in the auditorium was surging, and each class let the students sit in the position that belonged to the class in turn, but there were also some performers who had already dressed up, especially unique or graceful in the blue and white school uniforms. The Yishui cheongsam, or the warm plain bamboo dress, or the modern hip-hop underwear, or the shocking non-mainstream shape.

The endless humming sound like the roar of a machine sounded from the lively auditorium. No matter what grade the students are, they are full of expectations for this performance. Originally, they only heard that the blue enchantress ranked second on the school flower list To participate in this competition, I didn't expect that Princess Ya, who was ranked first, would also compete for the championship this time.

If Lan You is a very charming and dangerous night charm flower, then Mu Ya is the feather of heaven that gives light and hope.

For Lan Youruo, boys are mostly greedy for her seductive face and perfect body, while girls always look at her with alienation, indifference or disgust, just because of her enchanting, aloof, and outstanding.

But both boys and girls like to get close to Muya, who is like a noble lady. She always has a kind smile on her face, like the warmth of bathing light, which heals people's hearts.Her voice is always Schumann's with a friendly tone, which makes people feel no distance.

The back of the stage was as lively as the front, everyone was busy doing their own thing, making final preparations for the stage.

The girl surrounded by her classmates sat quietly and elegantly on the chair like a princess, with a faint smile on her lips and soft and clear eyes.

But the girl who is as outstanding as her and even has a unique appearance has only a few people around her to cheer for her.

Lan Youruo stood gracefully in a corner of the preparation hall, looking at the girl in the middle of the hall who was popular with everyone, but smiled proudly.

Today, she is wearing a pleated skirt with white rose mist patterns, and her light makeup is as enchanting as it is charming, as if she is graceful and peerless, graceful and graceful.

The embroidered chiffon silk on the collar of the skirt is intertwined with each other to form a floating cloud of mist and light smoke, vaguely like the innocence of the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance.On the edge of the dance skirt, there are dots of broken silver threads tightly wound together to form a starburst array, extending to the cuffs to interact with the dark patterns of the same color.

The upside-down sleeves are as wide as wadding, which makes the jade-like hands in the sleeves cover up and flick like the ups and downs of the blue sky.Although the ankle-length pleated skirt does not meander and drag the floor, it is also rippling like a gauze.

Her slightly curly long hair was scattered behind her without any modification, smooth like the light ripples of ink porcelain, and her pair of water-cut phoenix eyes were shrewdly turning with a bit of ecstasy, but it made her look even more beautiful. Naturally charming.

Even though her aura is as cold as frost, just standing quietly like this can give people a kind of shocking oppression, but it also makes the surrounding students frequently look at her, or whisper, or bow their heads in embarrassment.

The eyes of the two girls met inadvertently, and they moved away after just one glance. She and her were destined not to be friends.

She looked down on her hypocritical smile, and she also looked down on her foxy face.

There are two worlds and two extremes. If there is no accident, I am afraid that there will be no intersection in this life.

Liang Nuoyi followed the subordinates who carried the props into the preparation hall, ordered them to put the four large boxes in an empty corner, and looked up at the somewhat crowded hall.

With a glance, I saw the most outstanding girls in the hall.His gaze was extremely cold, and only when it fell on the girl in the long skirt, would he reveal that gentle look.

The boy walked over and stood beside her, looking at her bright and charming makeup. The delicate makeup concealed the childishness and greenness between her brows, and the gorgeous dance dress made her more mature, just like the one in her memory. Noble and elegant woman.

Smiling lightly, he praised: "You, you are so beautiful."

Lan Youruo's charming eyes glanced at him who hadn't changed his clothes, then turned to continue chatting with Zhang Miaomeng and Le Yunyao, who were cheering for her. Today, she and he are opponents for the championship. That bet , she has been looking forward to it for a long time.

The boy who touched the soft nail shrugged helplessly, listened to the opening remarks of the host outside, and motioned to her with his eyes, then walked to the changing room at the corner to change clothes, but he didn't expect to meet someone who had just glanced at him when he came in. The girl who is held in the palm of everyone's hands like a goddess.

Liang Nuoyi nodded slightly at her with a polite and distant smile on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to walk around her body to the inner room, but was startled by her indifferent words and stopped in his tracks.

The girl stood quietly, as if she was not surprised by the passing of time, her eyes were peaceful and peaceful. She looked at the handsome boy with a handsome figure in front of her, and there was a faint sigh hidden in her faint tone: "Remember me? Brother."

The boy looked at her carefully, saw her strange face, noble temperament, and fragmented pictures suddenly flooded into his mind.

He sorted out the chaotic memory of the original owner very quickly, and then said to her still like a stranger: "I have already forgotten it." But he was sneering in his heart. This girl and her family let him know the cause and effect. It was so disgusting, the kind of disgust from the bottom of my heart.

"You've changed." Her voice still floated into his ears calmly.

Liang Nuoyi walked past her without paying attention, and said coldly, "Thank you."

The girl's mother was the most suspected person in the car accident of the original owner's parents back then, but she was shielded by her father who was the secretary of the city committee. After being hit, he sank down and eventually lost his life in a street fight.

She and he grew up together, and her parents and his parents were also childhood friends, but because of some reasons later, the two families broke off their friendship.

The original owner's memory is incomplete and unknown, even he himself does not know why the two families who were family friends suddenly turned against each other, and then his parents died in a car accident.

He closed the door and calmly thought about all the known clues. The original owner was only a 14-year-old child at the time, and he didn't know that it was not a man-made car accident. But for Liang Weiyi, the combination of the sudden forced adoption failed. The incident, and the same 14-year-old girl's casual and blunt statement that the original owner is a waste, the truth is so cruel.

The boy licked the edge of his lips and showed a ruthless smile. Since she owns this body, it is natural for her to seek justice for her parents in this life.

Even now that man is already the mayor of the upper city.

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