Chapter 82

Jing Xuan joked, "performing strip dancing?"

As soon as Tang Huai heard this, he blushed and said anxiously, "no, didn't you say I'm very fat in this way? I rolled up my skirt to my waist."

"Skirt..." Jing Xuan curled his lips and looked at her with a playful smile. "I'm looking forward to seeing you in a skirt."

Inexplicably, hearing Jingxuan's words, Tang Huai's cheeks were slightly hot. She lowered her head and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jing Xuan looked at her, smiling eyes, unconsciously, a trace of doting that he couldn't even notice.

"Tang Huai, after the performance, wait for me at the school gate." He said.

The low and pleasant voice seemed to have a magic power. Tang Huai wanted to refuse, but she instinctively nodded, not ashamed at all.

After she nodded her head, she realized later that Jing Xuan was dating her?

With this thought, she was startled and suddenly looked up at Jing Xuan.

Jingxuan's lips were slightly raised, holding a faint smile. This smile can't be seen without careful examination.

But in his dark and deep eyes, Tang Huai caught the flowing tenderness.

In Tang Huai's mind, the memory of Jingxuan in his previous life came out in an instant.

In her previous life, Tang Youxin died of illness. After Liu Xiaoyu was born, she came to the county to work.

When I was washing dishes and serving dishes in a restaurant, I once met Jingxuan.

He stood at the door of the hotel and looked at her cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks. She saw him and thought he was a guest to eat. Then she went out and treated him warmly.

After she walked out of the hotel, she saw clearly that it was him standing there looking at her.

He just smiled at her and went into the restaurant for dinner. Then Tang Huai went in to wash the dishes. When she came out, he had left.

Later, when I saw him again, it was the Spring Festival.

She had a holiday and returned to Shuanglong Village. Because she liked Jing Peng, she specially gave the tonic she bought from the county seat to Mrs. Jing. In fact, she bought this tonic for Liu Xiaoyu.

When he was old, Tang Huai met Jingxuan.

When she entered his living room, he was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.

Seeing her coming in, he looked up from the newspaper and stared at her from head to toe for a while

Jingpeng said she didn't like the news because she didn't know who it was.

The words reached old lady Jing. Old lady Jing hated her and didn't accept her tonic.

She was very embarrassed to take these supplements home. At that time, she was still very helpless with a wry smile. The supplements were still given to her aunt.

That's all. Tang Huai really can't think of where he saw Jingxuan after that.

Even if she marries Jing Peng, Jing Xuan won't drink the wedding wine back.

Later, she knew the situation of Jing Xuan, either on TV or on the Internet, and then in Jing Peng's mouth

In his last life, Jing Xuan was so excellent that he would never like her.

But... In this life, he seems to be very good to himself

Jing Xuan saw Tang Huai staring at himself thinking about things and smiled, "what are you doing looking at me like this?"

Tang Huai shook his head, "nothing, alas..."

She sighed a long sigh.

"Don't always look old." Jing Xuan could not help but pinch her face again.

"Well, don't pinch my face." Tang Huai rubbed the place he pinched. "It's swollen. How can I go on stage later?"

Jing Xuan glanced at the stage. "The classmate who presided over the class has beautiful makeup. You can try it."

"Brother Jingxuan, you don't know my family. You can't eat enough. How can you afford to buy cosmetics?"

"I'm kidding you. Don't make up." He likes her plain face.

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They were like this. You talked to me one by one, and the time passed quickly.

Zhao Yunyong came back and said to Tang Huai, "your classmates are looking for you."

Tang Huai knew Gu Jiajia was looking for her, and soon came to them.

Tang Huai smiled at Jing Xuan, "brother Jing Xuan, I'll go."

Jing Xuan nodded to her, her eyes were warm and moist, and her tone was gentle. "Go and see you soon."

Tang Huai walked well. Zhao Yunyong walked back and forth in front of Jing Xuan and looked at him: "different, different, finally different."

Jing Xuan glanced at Zhao Yunyong proudly. "Have you seen enough?"

Zhao Yunyong came forward, put his arm on Jing Xuan's shoulder and said with a smile, "our scenery is less. When we are not in heat, we will not be in heat. When we are in heat, we will stare at the undeveloped girl. It's really heavy taste."

"It's not heavy taste, but light taste. It's heavy taste when I fall in love with an old woman aged 50 or 60."

"Ah ah, you admit that you are in love with Tang Huai?" Zhao Yunyong smiled.

"..." Jing Xuan was stunned, and then pushed Zhao Yunyong away impatiently: "get out."

"In fact, I've been paying attention to that girl. She studies very hard and doesn't go to bed until 11 o'clock every night. In order to save time, she will go back to her bedroom to take a bath during the peak period of the canteen. After taking a bath, she will go to the canteen without queuing. When she studies by herself next night, she won't have to grab the bathroom with her classmates. She still..."

Zhao Yunyong said in Jingxuan's cold eyes, his voice became smaller, and finally he didn't dare to say anything.

Jing Xuan snorted coldly, "what do you care so much about her?"

"Also for you, look at our jingshao and what kind of girl you like."

"Nothing to do with you." Jingxuan lengdao.

"Oh, it's cold to me and so tender to Tang Huai."

"Teachers and students, next is the last program of today's party. Tonight's dances, sketches and songs are so wonderful. Then, do you want to see a wonderful musical instrument performance?" At this time, the loud voice of the host came from the stage.

Upon hearing this, Jing Xuan suddenly turned around and ignored Zhao Yunyong.

Zhao Yunyong couldn't help teasing him when he saw his reaction: "look at your virtue, as if you Tang Huai would perform on the stage."

As soon as Zhao Yunyong's words fell, the host's voice rang out again: "next, let's invite Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai from Class 3 of junior one to perform their musical instruments!"

Suddenly, there was a sensation under the stage. Zhao Yunyong was also stupid. Tang Huai... Musical instrument performance?

Gu Jiajia's musical instrument performance is not new to some students. Her aunt is a music teacher and it's not surprising to teach her musical instruments.

But Tang Huai, from her composition just now, can know that she is a poor family and has no father's child. How can she play musical instruments?

Especially Tang Ying, who is still backstage, thought she had heard Tang Huai's name wrong.

Tanghuai musical instrument performance?

How is that possible?

The staff have moved the electronic organ to the stage.

Gu Jiajia and Tang Huai appeared backstage. Seeing them, Tang Ying rushed forward and looked at Tang Huai, who was still wearing a school uniform and holding a violin, "Tang Huai, you..."

Tang Huai smiled at her, "the performance is about to begin. I'll change my clothes."

Then she gave Gu Jiajia the violin.

Tang Ying's face was pale.