Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

The singing and dancing show officially started now. After watching a few shows, Jiang Yun felt as if he had returned to watching acrobatics on the streets of Chang'an City.

At that time, he never imagined that one day he would perform on stage in another place, and still dance that strange dance in the presence of so many audiences.

"Jiang Yun, your sister's show is about to start." Nie Wuyi reminded him from the side.

Jiang Yun: "You are so excited, why don't you go and give her flowers."

Nie Wuyi quickly waved his hands, "No, no, people will think I'm chasing her later."

Song Yu shoved him, "What do you mean by that? Why is Ren Jiang Wang not worthy of you as a fool?"

Nie Wuyi: "Underage children, let's not harm them. I am afraid that Jiang Yun will kill me."

Jiang Yun stood up, "Oh, I still don't like you." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. The position in their class is really perfect. After walking a few steps, they will go down the steps. After going down the steps, they will leave the school The gate is not far away, and the mail room is right there.

He walked to the door and said he wanted to pick up flowers, and the guard let him in to get them by himself. He saw that the entire guard room was full of flowers and gifts. This...

He couldn't get down anymore. He stood at the door looking for roses, but the flowers inside were basically all red roses. He squatted down and looked at the packaging of those flowers. They were all similar, and there were several of them with pink bows. bundle.He thought to himself that everyone ordered the flowers of this family, but they were all the same anyway, so he casually hugged a bouquet and left.

When he walked back to the playground with the flowers in his arms like this, it immediately attracted the screams of countless girls in the class. They guessed who was the lucky girl who would be given flowers by Jiang Yun later.

Nie Wuyi pulled Song Yu up, "Come on, let's go to the front to join in the fun."

Their teaching building is U-shaped, and the stage is in the recessed U. Students sit on the playground in the middle, and the corridors on both sides are reserved for everyone to pass by.

Jiang Yun and the others are now walking forward along the long corridor. He is walking around with a bouquet of bright red roses like this, it is too eye-catching, and the screams follow him after only a few steps.

They were screaming not just because of the bouquet of flowers in his hand, but also because of his special hairstyle.

Jiang Yun felt that these girls were too scary. Fortunately, the clothes Song Yu chose for them today were large hooded sweaters. He put the hat behind the clothes on his head to cover his head.

The third and fourth classes of junior high school are performing on the stage. Their sketches are full of fun, and some very trendy Internet language has been added. In addition, everyone's performances are very lively, which arouses laughter from the audience.

On the left side of the stage, several boys were already waiting with flowers, and several hosts were also standing here. Jiang Yun walked over, but he didn't see He Jiaran in front of him.

As soon as those people saw Jiang Yun coming, they pulled He Jiaran and said, "Jiaran, look, isn't that your ex-boyfriend? He didn't come to give you flowers, did he?"

Several girls next to him were booing, but He Jiaran just smiled and didn't answer.But this made those girls think that He Jiaran was shy and embarrassed, and they all pushed her towards Jiang Yun.

With this push, He Jiaran's foot accidentally stepped on the tail of the long skirt that was dragging on the ground, and he was about to throw himself towards the river.

Jiang Yun was used to being attacked by others, and his movements were particularly agile. He moved his toes back, and when he stepped back, He Jiaran was caught in the air.

Seeing that He Jiaran was about to fall to the ground, a hand stretched out from behind and grabbed her.

"Are you all right? This classmate." So it was Song Yu who caught her.

"It's okay." He Jiaran shook her head, she stood firm and straightened the scattered hair on her forehead, but there was a look of resentment in her lowered eyes.

"Jiang Yun, what are you doing? Do you understand pity and cherish jade?" Song Yu stood between him and He Jiaran, with his wrist hanging on Jiang Yun's shoulder, tilted his head to his ear, and said, " Do you think the hatred is not deep enough?"

"Since you like Lianxiang Xiyu so much, then go and comfort him." Jiang said in a daze without looking back.

"Okay." Song Yu smiled, and he turned to talk to that He Jiaran, "Student, are you Jiang Yun's ex-girlfriend?"

He Jiaran was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "Yes."

"No, you are not." Song Yu stretched out a finger and shook it in front of her, then grinned again, "You are my ex-girlfriend."

He Jiaran was terrified, "Ah? What are you talking about? I have nothing to do with you."

Song Yu replied with a smile: "I agreed to the previous message of dating on Jiang Yun's behalf, so I am your ex-boyfriend."

"Song Yu!" Jiang Yun reminded him to stop talking, he didn't want him to take the blame for himself again.

Song Yu ignored him and continued, "Student, do you like our Jiang Yun?"

He Jiaran hesitated whether to nod.

Song Yu said again: "Look, you don't like him yourself, so why force it? This is an unwarranted misunderstanding. What's more, we will not fall in love if we are blinded by him."

A hostess nearby asked, "How do you know that Jiang Yun won't fall in love?"

"Because..." Song Yu raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "No one understands him better than me."

On the stage, the performance of the third and fourth classes of junior high school was about to end. The host prepared in advance on the steps, and they walked up as soon as the performance was over.

Jiang Wang and the others bowed to thank everyone on the stage. She lowered her head and gave Jiang Yun a wink, so Jiang Yun walked up with the bouquet of flowers. No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Nie Wuyi: "I feel that Jiang Yun really played the profession of tool man to the fullest."

The moment Jiang Yun stepped onto the stage, all the girls in the audience burst into heart-piercing screams, and Song Yu commented: "No matter how much you are a fan, he is also a fan. Listen, How insane the cry!"

The girls below chatted a lot.

"Oh my god, Jiang Yun's appearance is too cute!"

"It turns out that my male god is going to give flowers to his sister, so I won't be jealous anymore."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"I'm so envious of Jiang Wang, having such a good brother!"

"I really want to be Jiang Wang's sister-in-law!!!"

……

When Jiang Yun was about to walk in front of Jiang Wang, he was accidentally bumped by a boy who rushed up to offer flowers. He didn't notice that a small sticky note fell out of the flower, and He Jiaran picked it up.

He presented roses to Jiang Wang, Jiang Wang smiled from ear to ear, "Brother, how was my performance just now?"

"Excellent, worthy of being my sister."

"Cut." Jiang Wang was holding flowers happily, and was about to pull his brother out of the stage together, but was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

That was the voice from the microphone of the host next to him, He Jiaran.

The voice is faint, but it can penetrate into everyone's ears.

"Song Yu, do you know? There is a secret that I have been hiding in my heart, and I will tell you loudly today."

"If you are the star in the sky, then I am the clay on the ground. Your starlight shines on every inch of my skin all the time."

"If you are the fire in summer, then I am the snow in winter. Your enthusiasm warms my lonely heart anytime and anywhere."

"If you want to fall in love, that person must be me."

"Because I'm the one who likes you the most."

Jiang Han frowned when he heard this, which is a love letter written by some ignorant guy to Song Yu?

In the next second, He Jiaran handed the note to Jiang Yun and said, "Jiang Yun, your love letter has been lost."

He Jiaran said this very well, but he still held up the microphone and said it, and everyone in the audience heard it.

"OMG! Jiang Yun actually wrote a love letter to Song Yu!"

"This love poem is so earthy, but it's so good!"

"Did I hear you right? Jiang Yun likes Song Yu?"

"What? The CP I ate has come true?"

"Damn it, my male god is curvy!"

"Jiang Yun turned out to be gay!"

The whole audience erupted, and no one could sit and watch the show calmly.

Song Yu rushed to the stage at the fastest speed, grabbed He Jiaran's microphone, and said, "Wrong, wrong, everyone be quiet."

It was the first time for Jiang Yun to hear Song Yu speak so nervously. He held the microphone and continued to say, "This flower was given to me just now, and Jiang Yun took it for granted. It was all a misunderstanding. It was a misunderstanding. Everyone calm down."

After he finished speaking, he dragged Jiang Yun and fled off the stage, leaving Jiang Wang standing there alone holding flowers, she was really frightened, she really thought it was written by her brother to Song Yu of.Even now, with the two of them fleeing in front of her, she was convinced of it.

She walked down the steps with bright red and delicate roses in her hands. She stared at the red flowers one after another, and one after another was twisted in her heart.

She didn't know how to untangle these tangled knots.

Because of Song Yu's explanation just now, the students below, the heat wave receded, and the next show continued on the stage. Everyone slowly regarded what happened just now as a small episode, and stopped discussing it for a while. Discussed.

Jiang Yun was brought to the dance practice room by Song Yu again, he seemed very angry, closed the door heavily, and shouted: "Jiang Yun, is this the scandal you want to spread?"

Jiang Yun pulled down the hat on his head, looked at his face with blazing eyes, and asked, "Do you think that was written by me?"

"...How the hell do I know?" Song Yu couldn't speak normally anymore, and he wanted to swear when he opened his mouth.He leaned against the table, not daring to look at him, but looked at the mirror next to him.

He saw himself in the mirror extremely manic, his face was full of panic, since he heard the confession love poem, he has been abnormal.

Because, he also believed that it was written by Jiang Yun.

He didn't know why, but he just believed in his heart that it was written by Jiang Yun.

He didn't know where his confidence came from, or in other words, it was just a kind of expectation and hope.

He hoped that it was written by Jiang Yun.

He wished he had a secret to himself that he couldn't tell.

However, he is in self-contradiction, and he doesn't want it to be written by him.

He didn't want any bad negative voices to linger around Jiang Yun, and he couldn't tolerate it at all.

That's why he was so manic and angry.