Hua Jingyi hesitated to speak, but when their eyes met, it was like thousands of words were conveyed silently in their eyes.
Looking at each other for a long time, Hua Jingyi sighed softly and asked: "Xiaoxue, have you... not forgotten the plateau yet?"
A trace of emotion flashed across Gong Xueqing's eyes, which were quickly covered by an opaque layer of mist. "I can't forget him, and I never plan to forget him." After saying that, she continued the scrubbing action as if nothing had happened.
The rushing water splashed tiny water droplets, and a few jumped onto her face, glistening faintly under the shadow of the lamp.
Hua Jingyi knows a lot about Gong Xue and Gao Yuan's hard journey together from her husband Qin Mo. Since she herself has gone through a lot of hardships to survive until a sunny day, she can especially understand Gong Xue's inability to let go of Gao Yuan.
Obsession..
If it were her, I'm afraid it would be the same...
However, people have to live their lives day by day. As long as they still have breathing and heartbeat, they cannot do without reality and people. If you put all your future motivation in memories, you will miss a lot in your long life.
A happy harbor where you can dock...
On the day Hua Jingyi went to XX University to tutor in the sketch performance, she discovered a secret, a secret related to Gong Xue.
So Linchuan, a national defense student who looks like Korean star Lee Jun-ki, always focuses on Gong Xue with his slender phoenix eyes. Gong Xue doesn't seem to be completely unaware, but she is always avoiding and looking at Suo Linchuan.
Lin Chuan always maintained a cold and distant attitude, never allowing any of his actions to cause misunderstandings to others.
The script of the sketch, which was revised by Hua Jingyi, has indeed gone up several levels.
Originally, Hua Jingyi added a role for Gong Xue to play, but Gong Xue refused. She smiled and shied away, saying that she was asked to perform military martial arts, but it was fake to have her sing and dance on the stage.
Because Hua Jingyi was the artist introduced by Gong Xue, Gong Xue would accompany them to practice every time they rehearsed. Hua Jingyi seemed gentle and easy to talk to, but who knew that as soon as she entered the rehearsal venue, she would immediately turn into a talkative person?
, art direction that strives for excellence.
Zhou Botong, who had been stumbling since he first stood on the stage, could speak a large number of lines fluently and freely, and he could also add rich expressions and movements while speaking. It was a miracle.
In just three days, Hua Jingyi was able to make the show pass the school's acceptance in one go, and the participating students also managed to bring the true and sincere friendship in the sketch into the lives of national defense students and natural students, even though it was just an ordinary student.
It is an ordinary humorous sketch story, but it reflects many thought-provoking philosophies of life.
Everyone has done it, Gong Xue...of course she has done it too...
During the day-long sparring process, she actually knew everyone's lines by heart. Not only that, she also knew the details of the sketch thoroughly.
Who makes her an out-and-out obsessive-compulsive disorder patient?
Every day, Hua Jingyi and the others took turns fatigue bombing her ears and eyes. It was hard to remember whether she wanted to or not...
After passing the acceptance test, it’s time for the formal rehearsal. Because the sketch is the only program in the school that can directly advance to the finals of the art performance without having to participate in the selection.
, in addition, it was the first time that the National Defense Students and the Natural Students collaborated, so the skit, which had never been shown in public, became the brightest highlight of the rehearsal that night.
The effect of the skit was unexpectedly good. Gong Xue saw with her own eyes that the four circles of audience wiped away tears from time to time, laughed out loud from time to time, and gave the warmest applause to the actors on the stage from time to time.
This was the only one among all the rehearsal programs that night, which shows how much everyone loves and supports the sketch.
Hua Jingyi didn't come to the rehearsal because she had something to do at the Performing Arts Hall, but she said she would come over to supervise and cheer for the students during the official performance the next day.
After the rehearsal, they returned to the dormitory. The two leading actors, He Rong and Zhu Guli, were so tired that they could not speak. Long Sifeng helped them get hot water and called them one by one to come and wash up.
Zhu Guli and He Rong bumped into each other in the bathroom. Zhu Guli turned to leave, but heard He Rong say: "You wash first."
She put down the toiletries, walked around Chocolate, and walked out.
Seeing He Rong's figure disappearing, Zhu Guli's cold expression gradually showed a crack when facing He Rong. She clenched the towel in her hand, and after a while, she suddenly sank her face into the warm water.
In the middle of the night, Gong Xue, who had always been a light sleeper, heard bursts of painful moans coming from the room.
At first, she thought she had heard it wrong. After listening carefully, she sat up from the bed, turned on the fluorescent lamp, turned around and looked around, and was shocked.
"He Rong-------" The moan came from He Rong's mouth.
Her face was covered in cold sweat, her body was curled up, and she was rolling on the bed.
Everyone in the dormitory was awake. When Gong Xue held He Rong's hand, Long Sifeng also rushed to him, "He Rong, what's wrong with you! What's wrong!!"
"It hurts...I hurt..." He Rong's lower lip had been bitten, and shocking blood oozed out...
"Where does it hurt... is it here or here? He Rong, don't scare me..." Long Sifeng was extremely scared. Every time she saw such a patient in extreme pain, she couldn't help but think of her terminal illness.
's father..
Gong Xue lifted the quilt and pressed twice on He Rong's tightly clutched lower abdomen, "Well----------it hurts-------" He Rong groaned and his body began to convulse.
, his expression was distorted by the extreme pain.
Long Sifeng covered her eyes, as if the pain was wreaking havoc on her body. Along with He Rong, cold sweat broke out all over her body and she started to tremble...
Gong Xue saw that something was wrong with He Rong's situation, and was about to get up and ask for help from the dormitory supervisor. However, He Rong's hand was held by Zhu Guli who suddenly appeared. Zhu Guli pressed He Rong's stomach with a solemn expression, raised her eyes, and hesitated.
He said: "It seems to be acute appendicitis. Send him to the hospital quickly!"
Gong Xue made a quick decision, "I'll run fast, go downstairs and ask the dormitory aunt to help call the ambulance; Sifeng, why don't you carry me downstairs..." She looked at Zhu Guli, and before she could speak, Zhu Guli took the initiative to catch her and said
: "I'll help her pack her things."
This was the first time Zhu Guli took the initiative to show her kindness to He Rong after the relationship between the two fell apart. Although He Rong was too painful to say anything, the tears that suddenly welled up from the corners of her eyes moved everyone present.
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After the division of labor was clear, Gong Xue immediately dressed and went downstairs to ask the dormitory aunt to call 1. Here, Zhu Guli had already carried He Rong with her thin body. Long Sifeng was carrying the backpack and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry...
.Gu Li, my legs feel weak when I see this situation...I'm afraid of throwing her..."
"If you want to carry her, you have to see if she gives you a chance! Isn't it, He Rong?" Hearing Zhu Guli's words, He Rong, who was lying on her back, suddenly had mixed feelings. She had never dared to hope that she could get it.
Zhu Guli’s forgiveness. But when she was struck down by a huge illness, it was Gu Li, the entire 95 sisters who stood up and helped her regardless of past grudges...