Can't help but be moved

Chapter 77 I Just Want to See You
After Ruan Tian put on her makeup, she went directly to the changing room to change clothes.

At this time, Jian Nian was almost transformed, her hair was pulled into delicate flower buds, and she wore a small crown.

Just as she was about to take her clothes to the changing room, the phone in her pocket rang suddenly.

Jian Nian took out her mobile phone and looked, it was Feng Wang calling.

Just in time, she could ask if he was gone.

The sound in the dressing room is noisy, it is not suitable for calling, you have to go out to answer it.

Thinking about it, Jian Nian hung the bag containing the dance clothes on the doorknob of the dressing room, turned and went out.

Hu Wei watched Jian Nian go out from the aisle behind them with her mobile phone, and let out a "tss".

"The party has already started and she hasn't changed her costume yet. How long does she want to pretend to be mysterious?"

From the primary election to the final re-screening, Jian Nian has always been in casual clothes, and no one has seen what she looks like in a tutu.

This also aroused the curiosity of many performers who also participated in the party.

Among them was Lin Qingqing.

"She has already put on her makeup, isn't it a matter of minutes to change clothes, that is, she can change when she wants to go on stage."

At this time, Lin Qingqing had already put on her makeup and was about to change clothes.

"Maybe, Jane Nian likes to show off and do things that attract attention."

When choosing a show before, Jian Nian was deliberately different from others.

Everyone wore makeup and performance costumes, and she was the only one who came on stage in plain clothes.

Now that the party has already started, everyone else has to change their clothes, and she went out with a mobile phone.

Really love to put on a show.

Hu Wei looked in the mirror at Lin Qingqing, who had perfect makeup and couldn't find a single flaw: "Qingqing, then go change your clothes first, and I'll go ahead and watch the show."

Lin Qingqing smiled slightly: "Okay, you can go."

After Hu Wei left, Lin Qingqing got up unhurriedly and walked towards the changing room.

……

Jian Nian went out, found a quieter place, and called back Feng Xuan who had already hung up the phone.

"Uncle Feng Wang, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Fan on the other end of the phone didn't speak immediately, and Jian Nian could clearly hear the man's deep breathing from the receiver, as if his lips were close to his ears.

"It's nothing."

The man paused, his voice became hoarse: "I just want to see you."

Upon hearing this sentence, Jian Nian's heart trembled slightly, and her breathing rhythm was a bit chaotic.

Before he could think of what to say, he heard Feng Zhu on the other end of the phone with a little smile mixed in, very gentle: "Xiao Jian Nian, I'm behind you."

Jian Nian's naturally shallow brown eyes suddenly enlarged, and she turned around almost immediately.

Feng Fan held the mobile phone in his hand, and stood not far away, staring at her quietly.

In the flickering light and shadow, the man's figure is tall and straight, like a god.

The moment their eyes met, Jian Nian's breathing was slightly stagnant, and there was an illusion that as long as she stretched out her hand, she could grasp the whole world.

The magnetic voice of the mobile phone receiver rang again.

"This is the first time I've seen you perform on stage. Little Jane, to be honest, I can't wait."

He had never felt like time passed so slowly like now.

and so……

"I can't wait, I want to see you first."

Words and sentences rang in Jian Nian's ears, beating her heart gently one after another.

Her heart was trembling violently at this moment.

Knowing that he didn't mean anything else when he said this, she still felt intoxicated and fascinated by his words that seemed to be love words.

After a long while, Jian Nian finally opened her lips.

Her voice was very low and soft: "I just... haven't seen you for a while, and thought you were gone."

There was some kind of wronged accusation in this sentence.

Listening to the little girl's soft words, Feng Wang's heart felt so soft somewhere.

There was a strong impulse in his heart, wanting to hold her in his arms, rub the top of her fluffy hair, and kiss her smooth and white forehead.

He wanted, he wanted very much!
There is a repressed giant beast screaming manically in his heart, wanting to have the charming little girl in front of him.

But he just stood where he was from the beginning to the end, and didn't take even a step forward.

He was afraid that if he moved, he would lose control.

The feeling is stronger tonight than ever.

He still remembered that time on the ktv terrace, when he involuntarily wrapped her arms around her waist like a demon, the little girl panicked.

The little girl was as timid as a rabbit, with red eyes at every turn, and he didn't want to scare her.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Wang explained in a low voice: "Since I promised you, why would I leave. Little Jian Nian, I just stay far away."

As an outstanding alumnus and perennial donor of Kyoto University, if Feng Wang is seen by the leaders of the school, he will definitely need to socialize.

He doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone tonight, he just wants to watch Jian Nian's performance quietly.

So he didn't get too close, he didn't even walk into the audience.

"I thought you were gone."

The girl was still repeating this sentence, her voice became thinner and weaker, as if she was about to shed tears at any moment because of her grievance.

"No, how could I be willing to leave without watching Xiao Jiannian's performance."

Jian Nian inhaled the tip of her nose, and calmed down her emotions: "It's my performance soon, I have to go back and change my clothes."

"Well, let's go."

Jian Nian looked at the man not far away, hung up the phone, and trotted away.

On the way back to the dressing room, Jian Nian realized belatedly while holding the phone.

Strange, they are so close, only two or three meters away, why are they still calling...

As soon as Jian Nian returned to the dressing room, she was caught by the teacher in charge of the program.

"It's coming to you soon, where are you going, why don't you change your clothes and get ready."

Jian Nian immediately corrected her attitude and apologized: "I'm sorry, Teacher, I just went out on business, I'm going to change clothes now."

At this time, Ruan Tian, ​​who was already fully dressed, walked over with her paper bag: "You are really big-hearted, and you actually hung your clothes on the doorknob. Go and change."

Jian Nian took the clothes, and was urged by the teacher's eyes into the changing room.

However, not long after entering, she came out with a sullen face.

The teacher and Ruan Tian saw that she was still wearing the casual clothes she was wearing, and asked suspiciously, "Why haven't you changed?"

Jian Nian's brows were tightly twisted, and the eye sockets were even a little red.

"I can't wear it anymore, my dance skirt was damaged by someone."

Under the surprised eyes of Ruan Tian and the teacher, Jian Nian took out the dance skirt from the bag.

At this time, everyone in the dressing room gathered around.

I saw that the originally gorgeous and fairy-like dance skirt in Jian Nian's hand had become extremely dilapidated.

Several layers of tulle were torn, and the three-dimensional roses made of thin gold and silver threads were torn off. The diamonds on the skirt were even more scattered, and a layer of diamonds fell from the bottom of the bag.

This skirt is no longer worn.

Others around felt sorry.

"It's such a beautiful dress, it's a shame it's broken like this."

"Looking at the marks on it, it looks like it was cut with scissors."

"Who did this? It's too bad. It's obvious that you don't want people to come on stage."

Ruan Tian frowned: "I took your dance costume as soon as I came out of the changing room, no one else has touched it except me."

(End of this chapter)