Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

Time passed by, and suddenly someone patted Lan Siming on the shoulder, and Lan Siming shivered like an electric shock, and turned to look at the person who came.

Wang Tong frowned and looked at Lan Siming: "What's the matter with you, have you lost your soul? You will play later."

Lan Siming didn't dare to look directly at Wang Tong, and clenched his hands tightly.

Wang Tong gave Lan Siming a can of Coke: "Hey, thank you for treating me to a drink last time. This time I will treat you instead."

Lan Siming blinked, almost crying.

Wang Tong was taken aback: "Are you so moved?"

Lan Siming shook his head and returned the drink to Wang Tong: "I'm sorry..."

Wang Tong: "I'm sorry, what are you doing? Don't you like Coke? Hey——"

But Lan Siming turned his head and left, no matter how Wang Tong called him, he didn't look back.

……

On the stage, a group of teenagers rose slowly on the lifting platform, Tong Yang stood at the front, and Wang Tong was on Tong Yang's left.

And Lan Siming stood behind them.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the two teammates, a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Lan Siming stretched out a hand mechanically, then dropped it again.

Xiao Ran coughed.

Lan Siming's whole body trembled, and he stretched out his hand again trembling.

The next second, he closed his eyes tightly, took a few steps back, Xiao Ran stepped forward, pressed against his back, and pushed him forward.

"Come on, Siming, it's not the first time to do it, you can do it." He said softly.

Those who didn't know thought he was encouraging Lan Siming, who was frightened of the stage, but only Lan Siming knew what he meant.

Either one of them dies, or you die.

Then... I shall die.

The next second, Lan Siming gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and took a step forward.

Falling straight down from the lifting platform.

Tong Yang saw someone stepping over from behind, who seemed to have stepped on the air and fell down, and he was about to grab the other person tightly with his hands and eyes.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience below, and some even screamed.

Everyone saw that Lan Siming seemed to have stepped on the air, and was about to fall from the lifting platform, but was held back by Tong Yang, but Tong Yang himself was almost taken down by Lan Siming, and the two were struggling on the edge.

The staff below hurried to pull the buffer net.

It's too difficult to hold a person's weight in the air, it's not as easy as it was filmed in the TV series, Tong Yang felt that Lan Siming's hand kept sliding down, and he couldn't catch it even if he tried his best.

"Siming! Hold on!" Tong Yang roared.

He saw a wry smile on Lan Siming's face: "I'm sorry, Yangyang..."

In the next second, the hands they were holding slipped, and Lan Siming fell from a high altitude.

Tong Yang's mind was completely stunned, and the blood rushed to the eardrums buzzing.

Lan Siming fell on the buffer net.

Unsurprisingly.

If Tong Yang hadn't held on for a while, he might have fallen directly to the ground, life and death uncertain.

The whole field exploded.

"Oh my God, Siming fell, Siming fell!!"

"It's okay, you scared me to death!"

"Fortunately, Yangyang gave him a pull, oh my god."

Tong Yang leaned on the lifting platform, looked at Lan Siming below, and felt that his soul had been frightened just now, and now he slowly came back to his senses.

There was chaos under the stage, and chaos on the lifting platform. Qin Wei was the first to run down and rushed to Lan Siming's side.

Lan Siming fainted, his whole face was terribly pale.

There were also medical staff at the scene, and they hurriedly took Lan Siming away.

Qin Wei wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lisa.

"I'm going with him!"

Lisa was in a hurry: "Leave two people, what about my concert? What do you want the rest of you to do?"

Only then did Qin Wei give up, his eyes fixed on the direction Lan Siming was walking, and he clenched his fists tightly.

After a concert, Tong Yang didn't know what he was dancing, and rushed to the hospital with everyone as soon as it was over.

Lan Siming fell asleep on the hospital bed, looking extremely weak.

Qin Wei rushed into the ward and held Lan Siming's hand tightly.

Tong Yang watched for a while, then backed out silently, and closed the door for the two of them.

He sat quietly in the corridor, his mind full of what happened just now.

It was too messy just now, and he couldn't think about it, but thinking about it now, Lan Siming didn't stumble and fall at all, he was standing in the safest central position.

If no one pushed him, he couldn't have fallen.

Did someone push him?

Tong Yang's eyes fell on Xiao Ran who was standing with other members not far away.

Could it be that Xiao Ran pushed Lan Siming?It was not enough to hit Siming before, but now you still push it?

If once or twice is a coincidence, then one after another cannot be a coincidence.

Tong Yang stood up and walked slowly in front of Xiao Ran: "Hey, let's talk?"

Xiao Ran refused: "What are you talking about, let's talk here."

"Okay, since you want to talk here, let's talk here." Tong Yang said quietly, "Did you push Siming down?"

Everyone was stunned, and everyone turned their heads to look at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran didn't expect Tong Yang to ask such a question directly, and he panicked a little.

"Stop talking nonsense, why should I push him?"

"Isn't it you? Aren't you right behind him?"

"He couldn't have fallen by himself??" Xiao Ran tried to argue, "Okay, why did I push him?"

"Wang Tong and I are in front of him. If he wants to fall, he has to push us down first." Tong Yang said coldly, "Xiao Ran, are you happy playing the role of Siming?"

Xiao Ran panicked: "You spout blood!"

Xiao Ran rushed forward to hit Tong Yang, but was held back by Gao Ya and Xiao Yi next to him. Tong Yang was not polite at all, and just punched Xiao Ran in the face.

This punch was unreserved, Xiao Ran's whole head buzzed, and his newly healed face was swollen again.

He broke down and shouted at Gao Ya and Xiao Yi: "What are you doing? Pulling the frame? Tong Yang is hitting me! Why are you pulling me!"

Xiao Ran broke free from the shackles of the two, and wanted to pounce on Tong Yang, but Tong Yang easily dodged and stood there flexing his wrist.

"It just so happens that there is no place to practice what I have learned recently." Tong Yang said, "Take care of your pretty little face."

Xiao Ran sneered, he has been in gangsters since he was a child, he is not a vegetarian when it comes to fighting, the last time Tong Yang grabbed his hair and knocked him on the wall because he underestimated the enemy.

Not so lucky this time, Tong Yang will regret his arrogance sooner or later!

He roared and rushed forward.

In the next second, Tong Yang punched him flying.

He fell to the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

Tong Yang, who usually pretends to be so childish, fights so hard? ?

Really good at pretending!

small theater:

Xiao Ran: Why do you pull me and not Tong Yang? ?

Everyone: Well... because you are so powerful, we have to target the disadvantaged groups.

Tong Yangyang, a vulnerable group, smashed a piece of wood with his fist.

Xiao Ran: Vulnerable groups? ?