My Childhood Girlfriend

Chapter 4

Ling Yi danced happily again in compliance with the music.

Her long dress was as white as snow, sticking to her body. She was like an otherworldly peacock dancing in the distance.

Flexible fingers, light footsteps, graceful waist, such graceful bearing, brought people into the mysterious illusory realm.

Sometimes she moved sideways slightly, sometimes she rotated, sometimes she moved slowly, and sometimes she jumped and ran... Every movement was accompanied by a rhythmic halo, which brushed across her face like morning fog.

Her long dress fluttered in the air as she opened her eyes wide and walked like a peacock dancing in the air. Ling Yiyi's body exuded a rich vitality as she happily leaped into the air, forgetting all thoughts of life.

It was unusually quiet at the scene.

Everyone held their breath, and their eyes were fixed on her as if they were frozen.

Xi Yangtian stood on the side of the stage as if he had been brought into the dream and was enjoying it.

"It's so beautiful!" His heart throbbed.

Murong Qing'er couldn't stop praising him, her eyes shining with sharp light.

Gradually, the music slowed down, slowed down, stopped, and stopped.

In the circle of light, Ling Yiyi stopped her gorgeous dance. She stood up like an elegant human statue, but she was still trembling lightly...

Everyone at the scene was stunned and forgot to applaud.

10 seconds later, Murong Wan'er clapped her hands and jumped onto the stage.

With the sound of the applause, it came like a tide.

However, no one knew what he wanted to do.

Xiyang Tian walked from the edge of the stage to the center of the stage, trying to stop Murong Wan's next move. His intuition told him that Murong Wan'er would do something different from ordinary people.

Murong Xuan was also surprised, not because of Murong Wan, but because of Xiyang Tian, a man whose eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool.

Murong Xian'er was one step ahead of Xi Yangtian. She walked up to Ling Yiyi and smiled at her with both gentleness and arrogance.

Ling Yiyi was shocked by the sudden appearance of this handsome man in front of her.

"Be my girlfriend!"

Ling Yiyi's head exploded. What was this person talking about? Who was he?

Xi Yangtian had already come to their side, and he motioned for the lighting artist to extinguish the lights.

There was a stir at the scene.

Lan Mo followed Murong Xuan to the backstage.

In order to allow the show to continue, Xiyang Tian ordered, "Murong Ling, come out."

Several black figures moved towards the stage.

Ling Yiyi was in the dark. Her hand had been grabbed by an unknown person, and she was being dragged forward.

She didn't know who was the person who grabbed her. She just felt that he had a big palm that could calm her down for a while.

"Murong Ling! What nonsense are you up to?!"

Murong Xuan followed their footsteps and walked out of the auditorium's side door.

"Nothing." Murong Wan'er put her hands into her pockets, her expression unrestrained.

"Murong Ling! Why do you always have to cause trouble?"

Xi Yang looked at him angrily as he spoke.

Ling Yiyi thought to herself, So he was Murong Ling!

Sure enough, the man was as fierce as his name, but she didn't know if he was a good horse!

"Hey, Shi Yangtian, didn't the girl's performance just now stun you?"

Ever since Sung Yang Tian appeared in front of her, Murong Xuan felt that she had fallen in love with him.

At this moment, Lin Mengya was staring at him intently. Her heart was racing.

"Don't change the topic. You scared her. Do you know that?"

"It seems that you are very concerned about her? But I, Mr. Murong, have a crush on her. You can take it for me."

Murong Wan's eyes were sharp, as if declaring war.

"Murong Ling! What about my sister?" Lan Mo's voice was filled with injustice.

Murong Qing'er was at a loss for words and scratched the back of her ear.

Ling Yiyi did not want to look at him directly.

"Yiyi, did he just tell you something?"

Lan Mo pointed at Murong Yu and said to Ling Yiyi.

They all looked at Ling Yiyi and looked up at the boy who suddenly appeared on the stage and talked to her. They looked at each other and slowly spat out a few words, "Er, nothing, nothing."

"Murong Ling, can't you calm down for a while? Why do you have to participate in all the activities of our student union?" Ji Yannian said angrily.

Ling Yiyi turned to look at him. She pretended to be calm and said, "Senior, I'm really fine."

"See? She said it was okay. You'd better hurry up to see what's going on."

After Murong Wan'er finished speaking, she turned around and left with a sly smile. Ling Yiyi happened to meet that gaze of hers. She quickly shifted her gaze and tried to avoid it.

Murong Xuan took a look at Xi Yangtian, and then followed him neatly.

"Senior, we are friends. It's okay."

Lan Mo's eyes fell on Ji Yannian and quickly looked away with some loneliness.

She pulled Ling Yiyi to keep up with Murong Xuan.

Ji Yannian just wanted to say something, but they had gone far away.

"Murong Ling, wait for me! I have something to ask you." Murong Xuan trotted all the way in high heels and finally caught up with him when he was in front of the sports car.

Murong Wan suddenly turned around and stopped. She almost knocked into the car.

"What do you want to ask? Go ahead."

Ling Yiyi had been pulled by Lan Mo to a place five meters away from him. When she met his gaze again, she saw that he was still wearing an evil smile on his face. He was also looking at her.

"Hi, little beauty. Nice to meet you again."

Murong Wan waved at Ling Yiyi.

Unable to bear with him any longer, Murong Xuan growled, "Murong Xuan! Who is that senior just now?"

Murong Wan'er ignored her and walked up to Ling Yiyi, asking, "Lan Mo, is she your classmate?"

"That's right! But don't even think about having designs on her!" Lan Mo stared fiercely at his side profile.

"Oh, Yiyi! I got it." Murong Yan's words meant more than she could think of, so she couldn't tease him.

"How do you know her name?" Lan Mo was confused.

"Didn't you shout in front of him just now?" Murong Xuan looked at Lan Mo impatiently and then said, "I'm asking you, what's the name of the man?"

Murong Xian'er tidied up the sleeves that had been caught, threw out three words, and got on the car and left.

At this time, Murong Xuan's pupils were filled with the light of happiness.

Ling Yiyi could read Murong Xuan's mind. She was certain that she had the same thought as Murong Xuan did.

She also liked Xi Yangtian.

"Let's go. Let's go back. The military training will start again tomorrow! It's so miserable!"

Lan Mo's hiss came from the dark night.

In the car, the three girls all had their own thoughts in their minds, and no one could break the dead silence.

###Chapter5,Every family has its own difficulties in reciting scriptures (Part 1)

Ling Yiyi dragged her tired body onto the sofa the moment she returned home.

Bai Bing had been waiting for her for a long time. She sat down beside her with a glass of milk in her hand.

"Yi Er, the performance tonight is going well, right?"

She was still speaking in a soft voice, filled with concern.

"Our Yi'er is definitely the best."

Ling Li leaned against the door and said with a smile.

"Mom and Dad, tomorrow's military training. We'll be staying in school for half a month," Ling Yiyi said weakly.

Although it was not the first time for them to participate in military training, it was not as horrifying as this time.

"Hey, half a month! That's so long." Bai Bing's heart ached for her daughter.

"Hey! It's okay, it's just half a month. Don't look at our Yi'er's thin body, but she is very strong. Right, baby."

"Dad is really hard working! It's only been a week since the high school military training, and now it's doubled!" Ling Yiyi sighed.

"Sigh, I wonder what my daughter's delicate skin will look like in half a month." Bai Bing caressed Ling Yiyi's arm lovingly.

"Then what should we do? Let's not go, alright?" Ling Li said as he walked towards his daughter.

Ling Yiyi threw herself into his embrace and said coquettishly, "Well, that won't do. You've taught me since I was young to do things that you are afraid of. Fear will naturally disappear, so I can't be afraid or cower."

"This is our good daughter."

Ling Li almost lost his balance because of Ling Yiyi's sudden attack.

"Then I'll pack up for you. This military training requires a lot of heat-resistant stuff."

By the time Bai Bing finished speaking, he had already entered his daughter's room.

"Thank you, mom!"

Ling Yiyi threw herself into her father's arms and did not want to get out of his arms for a long time.

And the image of two people inexplicably flashed in her mind.

On the left was Xi Yangtian, and on the right was Murong Wan.

He did not notice that Ling Li was already panting.

Ling Li was already more than 60 years old. He was 20 years older than his wife. He had always thought that Ling Yiyi was his older daughter and loved and listened to all kinds of love and obedience.

However, because of Ling Yiyi, the house, which was only 100 square meters, was always filled with laughter.

However, with Ling Yiyi's growth, Ling Li and Bai Bing were busy with their work. The family could hardly have more time to get together and have a good talk, and they had less and less concern for her.

Fortunately, Ling Yiyi didn't disappoint them. She was still well-behaved and sensible, and she even got into a key university, which wiped off their faces.

Now, her daughter was already eighteen years old, and she could take care of herself. The couple even focused on making money.

In addition, Ling Li's studio had just been established for a year, but it encountered financial crisis. It still needed to invest more energy and financial resources.

As the impact of the management on domestic economy became more and more obvious, Murong Jinhua, the chairman of Jin Hua Group in A City, almost spent these days in the company.

Fortunately, the Jin Hua Group mainly engaged in software allocation, and the financial crisis had little impact on the company's development. With the current development level of the Jin Hua Group's peers, as long as they could ensure a stable economic development, there was no crisis.

In Murong's Mansion, Yunhong was sitting in the living room, watching TV and waiting for her children to come back.

"It's so late. You should go to bed early."

It was her husband Murong Jinhua's loving voice.

"Go to sleep first. I'll wait for Lian'er and Xuanxuan to come back."

"It's good to wait for Xuanxuan. Lian'er, you don't have to worry about him. He can't come back so early." Murong Jinhua shook her head and sighed, then walked upstairs.

Xiang Yunxi thinks about her son, her face gradually becoming shrouded in worry.

Murong Xuan sent Lan Mo home and also returned to Murong's Mansion.

"Mom, why don't you sleep?"

"Xuanxuan, you're back." Xianghong stood up and looked behind the door from time to time. "Didn't your brother come back with you?"

"He must have gone insane without knowing where he went."

Murong Xuan threw the bag and lay on the sofa stretching her muscles and bones.