MTL - When the Green Tea Female Partner is Forced To Attack the Female Lead-Chapter 30

About a week after New Year's Day, Jiangcheng University should have a holiday, and it is time to prepare for the New Year.

In previous years' New Year's Day art show, the school would send someone to ask Du Jingmo if she wanted to perform the show or be a host.

In fact, she is lazy and doesn't want to take matters into her own hands, let alone show off. The identity of the young lady of the Du family is enough to attract attention.

Originally, it should be the same this year, and even for some unspoken reasons, she was even more repulsive to theatrical performances.

The memory in her mind told her that was right, time passed day by day, and she and Zhao Qingdai were very clear. But she always felt that when she fell asleep, everything around her was different. Even the nanny aunt had a few more white hairs, which made her look a little unfamiliar.

Only Zhao Qingdai remained unchanged.

But when the teacher came to ask her again if she wanted to perform a show on stage, her refusal came to her lips, and Zhao Qingdai's face suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Let me think about it. In three days, there will be a cultural performance, but I haven't rehearsed it yet."

After working hard for four years, the teacher who finally saw Hope Dawning immediately smiled and said everything: "You don't need to rehearse, you can perform anything, tell me which one you want to play, and the teacher will help you arrange the time. enough."

Some things can't be let go, and once let go, it will turn into a kind of hardship.

Du Jingmo returned home that day and opened the piano room, revealing the piano that had not been practiced for a long time and felt very unfamiliar at a glance.

Zhao Qingdai heard the voice and touched her, and moved the stool to sit next to her: "Why did my sister suddenly remember to play the piano? Isn't this because you were forced to learn by your uncle when you were a child, and haven't touched it since you were a teenager?"

"I want to perform on New Year's Day this year. I have already rejected the teacher for three years. It would be too heartbreaking to not give face this year." Du Jingmo's reason was high-sounding. ."

Painting is her real hobby, and she was forced to learn to play the piano by her parents. Not only the piano, she learned a lot when she was a child, most of which were not of her own accord, and she only insisted on painting until now.

She adjusted a few notes, and played a note at random, and it wasn't even smooth. She frowned slightly, and the unwillingness to admit defeat in her bones came again. She opened the piano score and picked the one she was most familiar with. Before her fingertips touched the keys, she asked, "If I were to perform on stage, what would you do? Will you come to see?"

"Of course!" Zhao Qingdai replied simply and decisively, "How can you not be active when watching fairies perform? Isn't that a problem with your thoughts!"

Du Jingmo pursed his lips quietly, but a smile still trickled from the bottom of his eyes.

There is no need for superb skills to have a literary performance at school. Du Jingmo has practiced for three days and it is almost the same. She knew in her heart that her biggest role was not to perform brilliantly, but to act as a mascot to add joy to this year's performance.

On the day of the performance, Du Jingmo originally wanted to wear a starry sky tube top evening dress with a shawl, but as soon as she changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom, she was pushed back by Zhao Qingdai.

She worried like an old mother, and said bitterly: "This is too little to wear. If you go out and be blown by the cold wind, you are guaranteed to have old cold legs next year. This is absolutely impossible, change clothes!"

Du Jingmo stood at the door with one hand, trying to struggle to the death: "But I only prepared this one, and I'm going to perform soon, so I don't have time to change it."

"Then ask someone to send another set immediately. At least the arms and legs can't be exposed." Zhao Qingdai was firm on this matter, and had no intention of giving in at all.

Du Jingmo wanted to perform on stage today, but she also wanted to make Zhao Qingdai happy. She thought about it for a while, but she decided to follow the girl's mind. .

She took pictures of the clothes on her body and sent them to Du Zhong, and asked her elder brother to send her a dress with a similar style but wrapped around her arms and legs. She was in a hurry to perform the show.

Du Zhong replied well, and twenty minutes later, someone knocked on the door.

Zhao Qingdai and Du Jingmo unpacked in front of the box together, and took out a neat lady's suit.

Du Jingmo: "...?"

Does this have anything to do with the evening dress she just photographed! This clearly only meets the requirement of wrapping arms and legs!

Du Zhong guessed that his sister might have a seizure, and the message popped up: "The weather is too cold, I don't have any clothes or pants to keep warm, and I can still wear autumn clothes inside. How suitable."

"Remember to record a video and send it to me during the performance. I'm going to work overtime now, see you tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he disappeared.

Du Jingmo took a deep breath. She wanted to find the dress in front of her again, but found that Zhao Qingdai had already packed up the dress and sent it away, and spread out the three-piece suit for her.

She looks like a salesman and is extremely earnest: "Just wear this, it's beautiful and sassy, ​​especially good-looking, sister, you believe me!"

At this moment, Du Jingmo finally gave up the struggle, put on the suit, and put on the autumn clothes inside and put on the warm baby.

While waiting to perform on stage, she couldn't help sighing: "Some people look bright on the surface, but in fact the autumn clothes in their suits have to be pasted with a few more warm babies, and they can't even wear skirts."

How miserable.

Du Jingmo's playing time was nearing the end of the second half of the cultural performance. She knew that she was not qualified to perform at the finale at her level, so she specially asked the teacher to choose this time period.

Her piano level is an amateur level, and people who know it can hear it with one ear, but this does not prevent people who felt a little bored and started to touch fish and mobile phones when she appeared on the stage. put it on her.

This is the heroine favored by the creator. Her aura is unique. When she sits there with confidence, she is even more dazzling and dazzling than the lights on the stage, and even the ends of her hair are delicate.

It doesn't matter what her level is at this moment, her existence itself is pleasing enough.

This is also one of the reasons why the teacher knew that she was not a professional and had to come back to her for three years after hitting a wall.

A natural mascot, put this video of her performance on the Internet, and the application for Ji Shengyuan next year will be enriched.

A three-minute performance finally ended, Du Jingmo quietly exhaled from an angle that others could not notice.

Sure enough, it was too reluctant to come up to perform after three days of emergency practice. It seemed that a few notes were played wrong just now, and I don't know if Zhao Qingdai noticed it in the audience.

She stood up, intending to bow and leave, and as soon as she turned her head, she met the girl who was sitting in the third row holding her phone and smiling at her.

Zhao Qingdai was about to turn into a star eye, and she waved her hand to compare her heart.

Du Jingmo's little uneasiness disappeared in her eyes, leaving only the sourness that filled her heart, and the satisfaction of the worthwhile trip. She bowed her head and walked off the stage. There were bursts of applause from behind, and she didn't know which of them belonged to Zhao Qingdai.

She retreated to the backstage on her front foot and waited for someone, and Zhao Qingdai came over on her back foot, holding a bulging package in her hand.

"What is this?" Du Jingmo asked.

Zhao Qingdai: "Down jacket."

In Du Jingmo's wardrobe, there are only windbreakers and woolen coats, and there are no down jackets and cotton coats at all. The heavy snow in Jiangcheng is coming. She still wears less clothes, and her coat is not thick, so she will get sick when she returns.

Even though he knew that the girl was well-intentioned, Du Jingmo was speechless for a moment and asked, "When did you prepare?"

"On the day when it snowed heavily." Zhao Qingdai smiled, "Don't worry, I bought a light and thin model, and it must be very beautiful to wear. Sister, hurry up and put it on."

The moment she discovered Time Dafa, she picked out clothes online, and it just arrived two days ago.

Anyway, it's all suits and autumn clothes today, Du Jingmo no longer struggled, put on a down jacket obediently, and asked, "How was my performance just now? It seems that a few sounds were played wrong, did you find it?"

"Of course not anymore, I don't understand music, and I can't even hear it right or wrong." Zhao Qingdai answered confidently, "Besides, my focus is on my sister, and I praise you for being so beautiful. Can you take care of the rest?"

This rainbow fart is really a set.

Du Jingmo's performance today is only for one person, so naturally he only cares about the evaluation of the person in front of him. She glanced at the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, so she grabbed Zhao Qingdai and ran to the top floor.

Every year on New Year's Day in Jiangcheng, there is a fireworks show, which blooms on time at twelve o'clock, and has become a cultural attraction in the city.

When they got to the top floor, there were already quite a few people standing here, but they were all young couples, groping in the dark to form a pair.

Du Jingmo didn't think there was anything wrong with the two girls getting together with these lovers. She folded her hands and looked at the sky, and touched Zhao Qingdai with her elbow: "It's almost twelve o'clock, remember to make a wish, Be lucky."

Her attention was on the sky, and Zhao Qingdai's attention was only on her.

How can fireworks match those around you?

"three."

"two."

"one."

As the countdown ended, with a bang, fireworks exploded instantly, illuminating the night sky and night scene.

Du Jingmo closed his eyes, not knowing what kind of wish he was making, his gesture could be called a piety.

Zhao Qingdai leaned against her, their sleeves rubbing against their sleeves, she whispered, "I hope that every year will have today, and every year will have today."

Watching fireworks and making a wish with Du Jingmo, there is nothing more beautiful in this world.

Du Jingmo wanted to say that her wish would not work. After hearing Zhao Qingdai's wish, she swallowed the words that came to her lips and said, "Your wish will come true."

She also hopes that every year will be the same.

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