Into the Wolves: The Little Maid in the Boys' School

Chapter 269 Chapter 279 : Princess Hug

At the end of the show, everyone walked around the stage to thank the audience. Shen Hebai did not choose to walk alone. As soon as Leng Xijin stepped forward, she followed her back. The two walked side by side, with a head difference in height and figure. There is also a lot of difference, one is tall and thin, the other is slender, with similar dresses and completely different styles, they look like a pair of radiant sisters.

"Mermaid Sister Flower!"

Someone in the audience suddenly yelled in a rough voice, and the crowd exploded.

"Mermaid Sister Flower? Hahahaha!"

"This is not a mermaid sister flower, but it is much more beautiful than the mermaid sister flower!"

"Third Young Master Leng! From today onwards, I will be your follower!"

"Shen Hebai, you are my goddess! My pursuit! My dream lover!"

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful! It's beautiful! Please come to a hundred more shows like this!!"

"..."

All kinds of Fang Fei's confessions were mixed with praise and booing, and the audience broke out.

Leng Xijin's face was ashen, and he shot coldly with his eyes, wishing he could use his eyes as machine guns.

Shen Hebai didn't feel much, and followed Leng Xijin perfunctorily, but when he saw Leng Xijin's expression, he couldn't help laughing.

This smile destroyed the original appearance of the ice beauty, like the ice and snow had just melted, like a flower blooming, sparkling and sweet, and the people off the stage suddenly became even more crazy.

Seeing this, Leng Xijin's eyes darkened, he grabbed Shen Hebai, turned around and left, ignoring the curtain call, with a terribly stinky face.

Shen Hebai was originally wearing high heels, but she was completely unprepared when she was dragged. She just felt her feet tilted, and the severe pain hit instantly. She whimpered and stopped, not daring to move: "What are you doing? I'm going to be killed by you died……"

Leng Xijin stopped suddenly, grabbed Shen Hebai's arm, and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

Shen Hebai took a breath, and tried to move his ankle, and this movement immediately felt an unbearable soreness: "No...it seems to be twisted."

Upon hearing this, Leng Xijin lowered his head: "I'm sorry."

The people in front had already entered the backstage smoothly, only two of them were still standing behind, Shen Hebai endured the pain and waved his hands: "Okay, it's all twisted, now the most important thing is to get off the stage first, everyone has finished walking , you hold me up."

Leng Xijin subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, but changed his mind a second before holding that hand. He circled around Shen Hebai's arm and wrapped her around her waist, and hugged her up.

Her waist tightened, her feet hung in the air, and the sudden weightlessness shocked Shen Hebai. She reflexively hooked Leng Xijin's neck, and asked in amazement: "What are you doing? Let me go!"

What does it look like to be hugged by a princess on the stage in front of so many people!
Leng Xijin turned a deaf ear to him, and walked towards the side of the stage with the person in his arms, saying as he walked, "You can't walk if you are twisting your feet. Don't be brave. Besides, if we delay like this, it will delay their next performance, won't you?" Even if you don't like being hugged by me, bear with it a little bit."

The corners of Shen Hebai's lips twitched when he heard the words, and he looked sideways. The other side of the stage was indeed full of performers. The most eye-catching standing in front of him was Leng Yingxi. Hanging down, with a fairy-like appearance... Shen Hebai was so dumbfounded that he even forgot about the princess' hug.

Seeing such an unexpected situation on the stage, the people off the stage broke into a commotion, booing together.

Leng Xijin didn't pay any attention, and went backstage with him in his arms.

Standing in front of the crowd, Leng Yingxi had a calm face, but her eyes were complicated and hard to distinguish, like the deep sea.

After Shen Hebai and Leng Xijin withdrew, the stage was already empty. The host came on stage to string together words. Leng Yingxi and his party began to wait for their appearance. During this short interval, the people in the company couldn't help gossiping and asked about Shen Hebai one after another. For the first time, Leng Yingxi, who always greeted people with a smiling face, had a tense face and did not say a word during the whole process.

The few people who asked the question hit a snag and noticed Leng Yingxi's strangeness, so they immediately shut up obediently and did not dare to ask again.

At this time, Shen Hebai had been carried to the lounge by Leng Xijin, the room was eerily quiet, only two or three people were changing clothes.

Leng Xijin asked in surprise: "Why are you the only ones? Where are the others?"

One of them replied: "I went out to watch the show. The next show is from Senior Yingxi's class. It's a classic drama. Many people are interested."

Hearing this, Shen Hebai thought of Leng Yingxi's appearance just now, curled up the corners of her mouth and nodded, as if thinking of something, she searched around the room, but she didn't see Xia Qi, she couldn't help asking: "Where is Xia Qi? Who saw where he went?"

She hasn't seen him much since she entered this door, only walked past him twice during the performance just now.

Hearing this, several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I don't know, I didn't see it."

"Mingming came back with me just now, sitting here..."

"Maybe they went out to watch the show together?"

Shen Hebai let out a oh.Thank you to several people.

Leng Xijin hugged Shen Hebai'an and put them on a set of sofa chairs, and moved a stool to support her twisted foot: "Although I don't understand it very well, the injuries that are visible to the naked eye should still be visible. , I'll take a look first, and if it's serious, I'll take you to the infirmary to see Dr. Wen. "

Shen Hebai immediately said: "No! You don't need to go to the infirmary, it's just a twist, I can feel it, it's not serious at all, pay more attention and it will be fine soon. It's hard to have a relaxing day, there are so many programs outside. Haven’t watched it yet, do you want to go to the infirmary to waste time and waste time.”

When he said this, Leng Xijin had carefully lifted up Shen Hebai's skirt, revealing his calf, and there was nothing unusual about his ankle, but the more he couldn't see the injury, the more worried Leng Xijin became, and even frowned Get up: "Are you really all right? It's just a show, and the performance is not as good as the body. I think you'd better go to the infirmary and ask Dr. Wen to have a look."

"It's really unnecessary, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a male voice from outside the door: "What's okay? What's wrong?"

Hearing the familiar voice, several people turned their heads one after another, only to see Dongfang Jizhou standing at the door, with gentle silver-rimmed glasses and a gentle smiling face.

After reacting, several people greeted immediately: "Mr. Dongfang is good."

Dongfang Jizhou nodded with a smile, and walked in naturally: "What's the matter, Student Shen? Were you injured during the performance just now?"

When the few people who were still tossing about on their own heard Dongfang Jizhou's question, they all gathered around.

Just as Shen Hebai wanted to explain, Leng Xijin preempted him: "It's my fault. I pulled her when I left the curtain call, but she twisted her foot unexpectedly. I was thinking of sending her to the infirmary." Take a look, but she is absolutely unwilling. Teacher Dongfang, tell me, is the body the most important thing? We should go to the infirmary first, right?"

(End of this chapter)