After the rebirth, I became the top class again

It could be seen that Li Sining had been well-groomed, and there was makeup on her already delicate face. Wen Song could tell that this was not their stage makeup, but a specially re-applied one.

Late night, office, well-groomed.

Wen Song watched silently as Li Sining knocked on the door and entered the room. Huang Xinjian's sticky "Baby" came from the room, and he felt mixed feelings for a moment.

There were already some voices coming from the room through the door, Wen Song didn't want to listen carefully, and just wanted to leave here quickly.

He had known for a long time that Li Sining was such a person.

In his previous life, he used him to stir up cp for his debut, but he kicked him away when he failed to make his debut, and even bit him back.

Seeing that there is no hope of rubbing against him in this life, she actually found Huang Xinjian.

For the sake of superiority, whatever means, whatever dream, whatever persistence, all depended on how foolish he was at that time to coax him to play.

Oh, how ironic.

Suddenly, a muffled "boom" sounded into Wen Song's ears through the wooden office door, and Wen Song, who was about to reach the corner, couldn't help but stop again.

"Mr. Huang! Don't!" Li Sining's voice came from the room, and it became muffled and distorted, which made Wen Song unable to judge the emotion inside for a while, whether it was resistance or welcome.

"It has nothing to do with me." Wen Song shook his head. No matter what he does with these things, Li Sining chooses it himself.

Turning the corner, the sounds from the office continued, mingled with a few hopeless screams.

Wen Song clenched the hands in his trouser pockets. He thought of the always beautiful and proud Li Sining, and the conversation on the rooftop. Li Sining talked about wanting to have his own dance studio. Eyes full of longing made him unable to doubt that he had indeed had a dream.

The voice continued, Wen Song clenched his fists and turned around. He is not the savior, but he can't escape what he can.

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and the person who was pressing Li Si Ning on the desk who was struggling to tear his clothes looked up angrily, revealing that ugly face: "Who!"

Wen Song casually touched the vase on the low table and swung it over: "Your grandfather!"

The porcelain white vase exploded on the back of Huang Xinjian's head, splashing out a piece of bright white fragments. With a howl, Huang Xinjian covered his red head, his body was shaking and he couldn't stand up: "You, you... "

Wen Song kicked him to the ground again: "Shut up, you!"

A body that has been playing all year round and lacks exercise is particularly vulnerable, not to mention that Wen Song's feet are heavier than ordinary people.

The stubby, unconscious body was slumped on the ground, revealing the sobbing man curled up on the desk.

Wen Song glanced at it and didn't want to take a second look. He turned around and went out the door: "It's up to you whether you want to call the police or not. Remember to call 120."

You obviously already have the face that others can't even want, and you can get more with a little effort, but why are you always greedy?

Wen Song was extremely irritable, he didn't know whether the action just now was right or wrong, he just followed his heart, he couldn't turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, no matter whether the other party was someone he liked or not.

Watching Wen Song's handsome back leave, the person who was rescued from despair heard the sound of his heart beating wildly, strange feelings surged up, Li Sining did not expect that it would be Wen Song who saved him.

While holding back his tears, he vigorously wiped the side of his face stained with disgusting saliva, and the extreme disgust made him retch.

He almost destroyed himself, he always boasted of being noble, but he was blinded by the momentary power, but it was too late to regret, Huang Xinjian even drugged him.

Without Wen Song's appearance, he couldn't imagine what to do next.

The day before, he was still thinking about how to get closer to Wen Song one more step. Li Sining slapped himself under the mixed emotions, and he made himself more and more sick.

And such a disgusting self was saved by the person he tried his best to use. Li Sining was grateful and panicked at the same time. Wen Song must have misunderstood himself. He thought of the disgusted look in Wen Song's eyes when he left. He must be very upset now. hate oneself.

This realization made Li Sining's heart constrict and ache, no, he couldn't let him have such a misunderstanding.

Wen Song, who was in a depressed mood, didn't have the heart to think about Li Sining. He looked down at his feet and felt that his good mood all day had been ruined.

Just after turning the corner, Wen Song, with his head down, bumped into a hard wall of flesh. He covered his head angrily and raised his head, and then met Lu Yige's face unexpectedly. The makeup was still there, but the expression on his face But not too beautiful.

Wen Song's anger dissipated instantly, and he asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Lu Yige only saw the blood droplets congealed in the corner of Wen Song's eyes, which were particularly eye-catching against the light-colored eye shadow.

He only felt that the blood all over his body was congealing, and his voice was frozen with ice: "What did he do to you?"

The young man's voice made Wen Song startled for a moment, he realized that "he" should refer to Huang Xinjian, this person's reputation is already notoriously stench, so now Lu Yige is worried about him?

This conclusion caused a warm current to flow through Wen's heart, and his depressed mood was also comforted. Thinking of him, he patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "It's all right, brother will solve it with one kick."

After getting this answer, Lu Yige was visibly relieved, but seeing that the corner of Wen Song's eyes was still unhappy, he raised his hand and pressed the drop of red with his thumb to gently wipe it away, leaving a flirtatious touch on the corner of Wen Song's eyes Hong, he said in a deep voice: "Don't see him alone again, remember to find someone to accompany you next time."

Lu Yige's actions made Wen Song blink his eyes, a little puzzled, but this sentence made him very useful. As the captain, this junior high school student is really careful and responsible.

So he replied repeatedly: "Okay, but there probably won't be a next time." If he didn't want to open the ladle again, "Let's go, go back."

Li Sining, who was struggling to chase after him, only had time to see the backs of the two leaving side by side. This scene hurt his eyes and made him bite his lower lip. At this moment, he had never wanted to take Wen Song so strongly. Replace the people around you with yourself.

The big-hearted Wen Song was soon revived with full blood. Under the streetlight leading to the dormitory, he pulled Lu Yige to forcefully complete the group photo that he hadn't succeeded before. An unknown arc was tilted, the shutter sounded, and Wen Song, who had fulfilled his wish, jumped and ran far away, followed by the young boy behind him slowly. The identities of the two seemed to be completely reversed, and the age difference of two years became a negative.

It was only when Wen Song returned to the dormitory that he discovered the small wounds at the corners of his eyes that had been splashed. If it wasn't for the redness, he would not have noticed it at all.

The person who was stretching on the bed after washing up suddenly buried himself in the quilt. He suddenly realized that it seemed good to have such a caring brother, and it would be even better if he was more obedient.

The first performance finally arrived, and along with the performance, there was gossip about the producer being fired.

Following the feudal superstition, Wen Song once again became a man of the day on the island.

"Ah Song, are they telling the truth?" Feng Afu, who came back from gossip, ran into the dressing room excitedly, "Did you really open Huang Xinjian's head?"

Wen Song, who was applying eye makeup with his eyes closed, remained motionless: "Who told you?" The transmission was quite fast.

"It's spread outside, saying that all the doctors on the island were mobilized, but they couldn't be cured and were dragged to the city hospital overnight on a boat. Now they say that you beat him up. What exactly happened?"

The rest of the team members also raised their gossip ears.

Wen Song closed his eyes and responded, "I did it, he deserves it."

The dressing room instantly became lively.

"A Song is amazing!"

"Wow, Ah Song is so cool!"

"Damn it, it's so cool to open the scoop directly. I heard yesterday that he was sloppy with the students in the vocal group."

After the cheers and applause, Feng Afu sat next to Wen Song and continued to ask: "But why did I hear that there is something about Li Sining? Did he offend you or Li Sining?"

Wen Song said truthfully: "It's not me, I just act bravely for a righteous cause."

He didn't intend to show Li Sining any favors. He was the one who chose to enter, and he was the one who regretted it after entering. He is already an adult, so he has to be responsible for his choice.

"I mean," Feng Afu said again, "I thought he would even dare to touch you..."

The sound of the door opening interrupted the conversation, and Lu Yige, who came back from the lottery, sat down in front of the makeup mirror with a sullen face and waited for makeup to be put on without saying a word.

Feng Afu immediately turned the target and said: "Why, Xiaolu, with your expression, you won the first prize, right?"

Lu Yige stared at the makeup mirror and said, "We are fourth."

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Isn't that nice?"

"It's ok, don't have a pressure path."

Lu Yige continued to stare at the makeup mirror, and responded with no expression on his face. The confused people only thought that he was nervous, and they themselves were too nervous, let alone a child.

At this time, the child only felt that the whole person was about to explode, and the conversation he had just heard kept ringing around his ears, reminding him every word that the beating was for Li Si Ning, and the injury was also for Li Si Ning, Li Si Ning. The three words "Ning" seemed to be a curse, hanging in Lu Yige's ear, it seemed that it would break if poked, as if once broken, all the past would be revealed again.

Thinking of this, Lu Yige's pinched heart seemed to be broken.

Will Wen Song still fall in love with Li Sining?

After the feeling of suffocation passed, Lu Yige fell into a deep powerlessness again. Even if this is the case, how can he change, and what position can he stand to change?

There was thunderous applause in the studio, and the students entered the contestant area amidst the cheers.

The difference from the first stage is that there are auditoriums this time, and the program group has invited 200 viewers, who will vote on-site for their programs.

Accompanied by enthusiastic cheers, the four tutors came to the stage one by one, announcing the official start of the first performance.

The first group of students came to the stage, and it was Mi Tian's group who were unlucky.

The members of Mi Tian's group obviously have a foundation in dancing. When the familiar rhythm sounded, Wen Song's heart fluttered in the audience, and he felt an urge to go on stage and dance with them.

Unsurprisingly, their stage received unanimous praise from the instructor and the audience, and Wen Song also gave heartfelt applause.

The show continued, and the performance of the Rap group in the back completely lifted the atmosphere of the scene, so that the next group's performance would appear to be at a disadvantage, but the audience's worries were superfluous.

Because this group has a unique style.

In the waiting room backstage, the ear-splitting cheers penetrated into the ears of the "One Day" team. The host came to the stage to join the stage, and several people stood up from the high chairs to give each other a final cheer.

"come on!"

"Fight!"

Passing through the long corridor, the other side is the familiar stage.

Wen Song turned his head and smiled at the squad leader whose complexion was still not improving: "Don't worry, I won't run away. Believe in yourself and everyone."

He didn't know what Lu Yige was awkward about, and after thinking about it, it had something to do with him. For Lu Yige, an ordinary stage would not be so tense.

Lu Yige looked at Wen Song's smile, shook hands, and said, "I never doubted it."

Even though Wen Song's various performances puzzled him, even though his mood was ups and downs now, he never worried about the stage.

It is impossible for anyone to run away. It is Wen Song.

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