My Childhood Girlfriend

Chapter 3

However, he did not expect that he ran too fast and ran into Ji Yannian who was heading in the opposite direction.

Ji Yannian couldn't dodge in time, but fortunately, he held Lan Mo in time and didn't let her fall down. Instead, he leaned against the wall heavily.

"Are you okay?" Ji Yannian touched his chest that had been hit by Lan Mo. The expression on his face was a little distorted due to the pain.

Lan Mo touched his cheek. Obviously, the bump was not light either.

"Why don't you look at the road when you walk!" Lan Mo looked up at the boy who held her. It didn't matter if he didn't look at her, but it was amazing when he looked at her.

The previous second, he was still a lion with an angry head, and the next second, he was like a madman.

Lan Mo excitedly grabbed his arm and shook it. "Ji Yannian! You are Ji Yannian, Master Ji!"

Ji Yannian's face turned pale and then red. He looked down at Lan Mo's hand.

Only then did Lan Mo realize that his action was too intimate, and she quickly released him.

"Uh..." Ji Yannian was at a loss. He felt a little embarrassed with a faint smile. Touching his chest that was still in pain, he pointed to the front, then left, leaving Lan Mo in a daze.

"Mo Mo? You..." Ling Yiyi saw Lan Mo's familiar back and walked to her side, looking at the strange expression on her face.

Lan Mo was watching Ji Yan Nian's figure disappear into the distance. Hearing Ling Yiyi's call for her, Lan Mo glanced at her and said, "Ji Yan Nian! I bumped into him just now, but fortunately, he held me!"

His face was full of intoxication.

At this time, the students who were watching the bustle had dispersed.

Ling Yiyi waved her hand in front of Lan Mo's eyes, trying to pull her seven spirits and six spirits back.

"Oh!" Lan Mo blinked his eyes at Ling Yiyi, feeling a little disappointed.

"Let's go and find Xuan Xuan."

The two girls held each other's hands and walked on the big tree's shade path together.

Ji Yannian came out of the classroom and returned along the way, but he did not see the girl who had just bumped into him.

Back in the office of the student union, Xi Yangtian looked at his somewhat unnatural facial expression and asked casually, "Who did it?"

"Ah, don't mention it. I almost got disabled." Ji Yannian touched his heart and said.

Xi Yangtian still continued to look at the programs at the gala and snorted twice.

"Who did the host choose?"

"I'll go with you, Shadowmo."

"She also has a performance, doesn't she?" Xi Yangtian's expression was serious.

"It's canceled."

Speak of the devil and the ice shadow walked into the student union office.

She was a junior student of the Chinese department, the director of the student town's etiquette department, and recognized as a senior college student. Her voice was sweet and moving, and she was the runner-up who had once won one of the top ten singers on campus A.

The reason why she was a senior was that she didn't care about all the pursuers, but she was defeated by Ji Yannian's romantic style.

"Are you talking bad about me?"

Ice Shadow Mudra was not an icy beauty as her name suggested. She was so lovely and graceful that it was most appropriate for her to be so beautiful.

"How would I dare? Lady Ying Mo, come here. Master Ji, protect you." Ji Yan was glib-tongued.

"Have you told the freshmen about the rehearsal at 3 p.m.?" Xi Yangtian checked the list of the participants and saw a familiar name. "Is it the same person?"

"I have already asked the counselor to tell me."

At 3 p.m., the music in the A big auditorium rang.

The students who were performing had come to participate in the rehearsals of the program one after another.

Ling Yiyi came to the auditorium alone. Murong Xuan and Lan Mo had already gone shopping.

She walked to the auditorium with her head down.

"Well, are you going to rehearsal?"

Xi Yangtian was about to walk out when he saw the familiar figure and the familiar dancing costume in the same environmental bag in her hand. After some speculation, he asked a bit deliberately.

Ling Yiyi felt that someone was talking to her, but when she looked up, she saw him.

"Er, er, yes." She was a little flustered, and her eyes fell on his chest plate.

The president of the A-A-class student council, Xi Yangtian! Ling Yiyi's eyes widened in shock.

Xi Yangtian had confirmed his thoughts and there was a rare smile on his face.

"Ling Yiyi, right? Follow me."

She looked up again and saw a smile on his face, with a shallow dimple on his left cheek.

"It turns out that he's good at laughing!"

Her smile was so charming, but why didn't she like to smile?

Ling Yiyi smiled when she saw him. She seemed to have become excited as well.

Under his guidance, she stepped onto the stage.

"Nian, she's Ling Yiyi, the leading actress of the first year. Arrange for her."

Xi Yangtian pointed Ji Yannian off the stage, who was instructing the student union to decorate the stage. Then, he left the auditorium in a hurry.

Ling Yiyi shifted her gaze from Xi Yangtian to Ji Yannian and walked forward.

"Are you Ling Yiyi?" Ji Yannian seemed to be a little surprised.

"Mm." Ling Yiyi replied with a pronunciation of her nose. As she looked at him, her eyes seemed to be asking, "You can't, right?"

"The peacock dance is unique. It's worth looking forward to." Ji Yannian seemed to be explaining the words he had just said.

Ling Yiyi smiled faintly as usual.

"Shadow foam, Ling Yiyi is here."

Ling Yiyi looked in Ji Yannian's direction and felt a little intoxicated.

Joe, who seemed to come out of the painting, was slowly walking towards her.

"Ling Yiyi, come here."

Ice Shadow called out softly.

Ling Yiyi kept looking at Lin Mengya. When she heard her name, she nodded out of habit.

On the stage, Ling Yiyi was still wearing a white dress and dancing with the accompaniment.

In just a few minutes, no one was willing to disturb her, quietly watching her performance.

When she stopped dancing, the people present were still intoxicated and could not extricate themselves.

###Chapter4,Dance alone

Bai Bing, Ling Yiyi's mother, was the dance teacher of the young palace in A city. Although she was already forty years old, she was still graceful.

Since she was three years old, Ling Yiyi had begun to learn dance under her guidance and training. Perhaps she had spent most of her childhood in the dance room. Her character had always been very quiet, and she was a typical obedient girl.

Fifteen years of dance practicing career, coupled with her innate talent, she had already participated in various celebration galas in City A on behalf of the school at a young age, and she had also won a lot of awards. Now she was already a little famous, and was one of the best in her age group.

One of her good dances was the peacock dance, which made her the nickname of Yang Liping, the little girl of A city.

Without hesitation, she didn't directly get into an art university through the advantage of artistic immortality. With her persistence to University A, she resolutely decided to take a general exam like most of the candidates. Now, she finally realized her dream.

The reason why she chose to be an art designer was that Ling Yiyi's father, Ling Li, was a photography fan. He had his own photography studio in A City. She wanted to help him after graduation, and she also liked design. So her parents agreed with their daughter's idea.

"Ling Yiyi!"

A familiar but somewhat strange female voice shouted at her. Following the voice, it turned out to be ice foam.

"Senior Sister."

"There is still an hour and a half before the party starts. Let's go to dinner and make up!"

Ice Shadow said in a hurry and walked to the backstage.

Ling Yiyi was actually a little nervous at the moment. It had been a long time since she had this kind of feeling. Was it because of him?

While he was thinking, Lan Mo and Murong Xuan had already arrived at the door of the auditorium.

"Yiyi, let's go eat!"

If Ling Yiyi could see them at this time, she would not have to eat alone.

Murong Xuan's sports car roared out instantly and moved toward the school gate.

As night fell, the big party for A big welcome was about to begin.

Although the dance lights on the stage were not as good as the large stage, the equipment was also very complete.

Ling Yiyi had changed into a white peacock costume with a peacock feather ornament in her bun.

The peacock costume that her mother personally stitched for her made her feel much more confident.

She was more like a slim and beautiful girl in this state.

People came and went in the dressing room.

Beneath the stage, it was densely packed and filled with people.

In order to make the atmosphere more active, the student union specially selected some freshmen to sit in the fan seats five meters away from the stage.

Lan Mo and Murong Xuan also came to the front first.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the evening party slowly began.

The appearance of Ji Yannian and Bing Yingmo caused a burst of applause and cheers on the scene.

"Ah! It's Ji Yannian!"

Lan Mo screamed again, but seeing a girl standing next to him who was a hundred times more outstanding than her, she began to feel uneasy.

Murong Xuan's eyes were not fixed on Ji Yannian, but on the ice foam beside him. She was also sighing in her heart, and she also felt a little ashamed of her beauty.

Outside University A's gate, a navy blue BMW convertible sports car passed through and headed for the auditorium.

The car stopped, and the door opened. A tall and handsome boy with a white shirt and beige casual pants and white casual shoes came out from the car. From his back view, he looked like a Korean star.

He touched his shiny head with his hand and took a step forward.

When he entered the scene, he also attracted a lot of attention.

Because the atmosphere at the scene was in an uproar again, Murong Xuan looked at the door, stood up and waved to him.

He walked to Murong Xuan with a smile.

"Murong Ling, it's rare that you're interested in this kind of party?" Murong Xuan breathed out through her nostrils.

Murong Ling was the half-brother and sister of her half-brother, but she rarely called him brother.

He just glared at her and said nothing.

"Brother Murong, do you know that host?" Lan Mo pointed at Ji Yannian and asked him.

"Of course I do. It's a pity that he's not as famous as I am. What's wrong? Don't tell me he likes him?"

Murong Wan's deep voice trailed off.

Lan Mo glanced at him and nodded in the end.

"He has a girlfriend now." Murong Wan had no time to care about her feelings, which directly strangled her budding thoughts. She simply spat out a few words, "The one next to him is his girlfriend."

"Ah?" The balloon in Lan Mo's heart suddenly became flat.

At this moment, the host finished the interview and the lights became dim.

In the sound system, the elegant sound of the bamboo gourd in the moonlight was clear and crisp, and the lights focused on Ling Yiyi.

"Shh, shh! It's time for Yiyi to perform." Lan Mo heard the melody, indicating that the people next to him were silent.