First, he almost got hit by a car for no reason, and then he broke into Fenghuang's lounge for no reason. Then Gong Zhu appeared, looking proud of having caught the evidence. Now, just because of a slight skin touch, he aroused the hatred of the other party.
, I thought that my previous abruptness had been forgiven, but that was not the case. This is the so-called celebrity arrogance.
While I was thinking wildly, Fenghuang started singing on the stage. The performance was not enthusiastic, there was no dance group, no special effects, just one chair and one microphone. The people on the stage were sitting there, singing a slow song.
The atmosphere under the stage was enthusiastic, and waves of people were forming spontaneously.
I couldn't help but close my eyes. Every note seemed to be dancing. The sound could give the lyrics magical charm. Pictures flashed through my mind like a montage, forming vivid stories. The space for imagination could be endless. When the song arrived
At the end, the imagination came to an abrupt end. This was already the last song. The Phoenix Emperor stood up on the stage, walked off the stage amidst thundering cheers, and disappeared under the thick curtain.
At the end of the party, everyone's emotions reached a critical point. Everyone hugged and cheered, and some people screamed loudly. It was catharsis, reluctance, and confusion about the future. After I hugged a group of classmates, I walked in the crowd.
Li Zhong looked for Annie, but she didn't know where she had gone. Dupin and Gong Zhu also disappeared. I changed back into my original clothes, walked out of the school gate with the Armani bag, and walked to the nearest bus stop.
A silver car slowly passed by with the window half-opened. Fenghuang stared out the window with a worried look. When he saw me, the window quickly moved up, and his dark eyes quickly disappeared in front of me...
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After getting off the bus, there was an auto repair shop on the way home. When I passed by there, the workers were still working overtime. Several people gathered in front of a car. The owner of the car was chatting with the workers: "You said it was evil, but I looked at it at the time."
There is obviously no fingerprint, so why is there suddenly an extra fingerprint? Can you fix this?"
This sound made me stop. I looked at the car owner. The hairs on my arms stood up, and I broke out in a cold sweat on my back. I walked towards the car step by step. The car owner looked like he was seeing me when he saw me.
As if a ghost: "Don't you just live during the day..."
I couldn't hear anything. I only saw shallow finger prints on the hood of the car. It was slightly sunken and five open fingers could be clearly seen. I was filled with an inexplicable panic.
Surrounded by the car, I couldn’t hear a word the car owner said. After taking a few steps back, I ran wildly with Armani’s bag in hand. In addition to the sound of footsteps, I could also clearly hear my own heartbeat!
I rushed to the alley in one breath. The long alley seemed to have changed its shape. It was swaying in front of me, as if someone was pushing me away. I shook my head vigorously. Everything in front of me finally stopped. I sat at the door of my house, my heart still there.
Jumping desperately, I pressed my hand there, trying to calm it down.
When I was eight years old, Du Bin moved to the small building at the bottom of the alley. My parents told me that a boy with beautiful eyes came here. At that time, I had long shawl hair and a pink butterfly knot on my head.
Standing on the street, I saw a little boy about my age at the end of the alley. He had a pair of smiling eyes and raised his eyebrows at me...