[Zhongyingmei] I don't want to save you today

It was 07:30 when Iris arrived in Nathan.

There was no time to turn on the lights in the dressing room, and Iris fumbled in the dark to unbutton her floral shirt.

There are very few girls resting in the backstage, either on stage or on the bed. I heard that Jenny helped her hold two consecutive performances.

It didn't cost her to be so kind to her in vain ^^

It's just that it's been a long time since she handed Jenny a band-aid when they first met.

Jenny was still in Nathan's first show at that time, and she was ignorantly excluded. Now she can become the leader of the group dance and play with the group of girls.

I heard that a certain boss has recently taken a fancy to him, so maybe he won't be dancing in Nathan soon.

It's sad to think so.

After going around and going around, she was the only one left here to play the leading role.

Iris's thoughts were jumping, and she suddenly thought happily, but she was lucky today, and she didn't see Miss Screw guarding the door to block her.

While she was about to loosen the blue ribbon in her hand so that it could be tied tighter, she was thinking about the house that was robbed recently and it was much cleaner.

She really knew someone who was so obsessed with cleanliness.

Just don't know if it's him.

Just thinking about it, the curtain was lifted.

The air-conditioning outside mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol rushed in, and there was a faintly bright noise.

Iris felt that she turned her head, but saw Jenny with an embarrassed expression on her face.

"Iris, did you bring...sanitary napkins?"

She moved closer.

She lowered the curtain a little bit, but the exaggerated golden lights outside still persisted through those unblocked corners, illuminating the dim changing room.

Iris always felt that something was wrong, she nodded, and bent down to search in the small bag.

Jenny seems to have borrowed it from her during the last joint dance, but she didn't bring it with her at the time...

Iris paused when she searched, and she raised her head and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you just finish this month..."

There was no chance to say the rest of the words, she looked up and saw only a pink darkness, she wanted to speak, but there was no sound when she opened her mouth, the stiffness spread along her limbs, all the way down to her fingertips.

For a moment, my heart stopped beating for a few beats.

Jenny put down the handkerchief in her hand, sighed lowly, and said sorry in her tone: "I'm sorry, I..."

Then, under the disbelieving eyes of Iris, she raised her hand and hit her hard on the back of the neck.

Iris snorted, and fell down limply.

Jenny shook her hand, her eyes were lowered, making it difficult to see what she was thinking.

guilty?Maybe a little more.

Iris has always been nice to her, even though she looks coquettish and unreasonable.

But in fact, when she doesn't show a mocking face, she is easy to get along with most of the time. You just need to straighten her hair and let her go like a child, and she will obediently put away her paws.

But since she chose another person, there was only one dark path to go on.

She turned her head and looked outside. Several girls squatted on the ground in panic and tears. They were all companions who knew each other and danced together. , is genuine at a fair price.

"Come in, it's done."

It was an indifferent and hoarse voice that she couldn't recognize herself.

On the other side, Kuaiyin, who said the wrong thing and hit three times in a row, was squatting at Nathan's door waiting for Iris with his white soft hair drooping.

Honestly, he felt that after catching up with this progress, he was afraid that he would never be able to hug a beauty for the rest of his life.

But he never understood what the problem was.

Every time she looked to make substantial progress with Iris, she would shrink back, as if nothing had happened, as if she hadn't felt his intentions from the beginning.

The current Iris is too unreal for him. All her happiness, anger, sadness, and confusion seem to be randomly played under certain conditions.

Only occasional sarcasm and ridicule can make him feel that this is Iris.

Is it Iris's own problem?

Thinking that he must solve the problem as soon as possible, Kuaiyin mustered up his courage, and when he was about to step into Nathan's gate, he saw the blonde girl walking towards him.

He knew this person, and he often looked at her next to Iris.

But now, the blond girl looked a bit decadent, she walked forward with her head down, her mind was heavy and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Eh? Are you waiting for Iris here?"

She raised her head and looked at Quicksilver in surprise.

Then his hand quickly brushed his eyes, as if wiping away some crystal liquid.

Kuaiyin didn't know her well, so he was embarrassed to bring it up, but he just pretended he didn't see it. He nodded and asked, "Is Iris in there now?"

The blond girl shook her head apologetically, and said, "No, she should have gone to the Chinese restaurant today. Do you know where the Chinese restaurant is?"

Kuaiyin said: "I know, thank you."

Of course he knew this. As the chief suitor of Miss Iris, how could he not know where she worked? [doge face

Kuaiyin hurriedly turned around and walked over there, but he still knew that he could not use his powers in front of strangers. When he thought of something, he turned back and asked tentatively, "Are you... all right?"

The girl shook her head, with a bit of bitterness on her face, "Go to her quickly." Then she stared straight at the floor and said softly, "Sometimes I really envy Iris, you are so kind to her."

Kuaiyin's ears trembled unconsciously, like some kind of large canine animal, and then the tip of the ear suddenly became pink.

He didn't speak again, and wasn't too keen to deny that she had misunderstood his relationship with Iris.

Kuaiyin whispered thanks again, turned and ran away.

As soon as he left, the girl, Jenny, put away all the expressions on her face. She looked indifferently at the back of the silver-haired young man who was eager to leave, and slowly clenched the pink handkerchief in her hand.

The author has something to say: 1551 Your indifference breaks my heart