Chapter 554

"Pain..." Tucao make complaints about the location of the wound.

He Xian's face changed dramatically and hurriedly asked, "did you press the wound? Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it. I was so happy that I forgot my shape for a moment, so..."

He took Mai with him. As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was expanded and spread throughout the performance hall.

Li Kexin frowned, raised his hand to cover the wheat, pulled lah Hexian with his other hand, and lowered his voice to remind: "He Xian, the wheat is open."

He Xian didn't care about Mai Bu Mai at the moment. He threw away Li Kexin and pulled Fu Shuang to turn backstage: "let me see your injury. No, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"I'm fine, ah Xian. Don't worry. The wound has healed. It's just squeezed when you held me. It hurts a little. It doesn't matter."

Fu Shuang broke away from him. This is a performance in front of the students of the whole department. Don't screw it up.

The middle chord is over, to the lyrics.

He Xian didn't care at all. Li Kexin stared at him and had to harden his head and start singing.

Fu Shuang urged in a low voice: "ah Xian, this is a program we have carefully rehearsed for a long time. We must not screw it up. Please continue your performance. I'm going down."

"Is it really all right?"

"It's all right. It's hurt on me. Can I have a hard time with myself? Just don't touch me. Go and perform quickly."

Fu Shuang said, pushed He Xian and pushed him to Li Kexin.

He Xian looked at Fu Shuang and saw that her expression was normal. Then he reluctantly gathered his worried mind, walked to the spot lit by the spotlight in the middle of the stage and continued to perform.

Due to a small episode in the middle, he Xian's mood was greatly negatively affected. In the second half of the singing, he was obviously absent-minded, and the dance action was ignored. He didn't say it when the beat was slow. Later, he simply gave up the dance action and even sang crosstalk.

After the military training, Fu Shuang didn't come to class for two weeks and asked for sick leave, which also aroused many people's speculation.

What he Xian said just now confirmed Fu Shuang's injury and caused a new wave of speculation. They were all guessing what injury she had suffered. On the contrary, few people focused on the performance.

The atmosphere in the first half is obviously different from that in the second half. Few people waved light cards and screamed and cheered attentively, and none of them came to the stage with flowers.

Li Kexin was greatly disappointed. He thought that he Xian's partner could brush a wave of sense of existence. Unexpectedly, he was so silent.

He Xian always remembered Fu Shuang's injury. As soon as the performance was over, he couldn't wait to jump off the stage and ran towards Fu Shuang. He didn't pay any attention to Li Kexin who was still on the stage.

There were boos immediately under the stage, one after another, basically from the girls, making all kinds of sarcasm at Li Kexin.

Oh, what about performing on the same stage with the male god? Haven't you been left alone on the stage?

The real girlfriend hums, and the male god is like losing his soul. Don't you Li Kexin just stare?

The girls' hearts are the same. The envy and jealousy in their eyes are gone. They talk about it one after another. They all laugh at Li Kexin.

Fu Shuang's eyebrows tightened, and she couldn't help worrying.

She is not a boyfriend or girlfriend with Hexian, and she has no personal relationship with her children at all.

Li Kexin likes he Xian. Although she doesn't agree, she doesn't stand against it.

Today was originally Li Kexin's highlight moment, but she blew it with a dull hum. If Li Kexin hates her, isn't she wronged?

Fu Shuang is frowning and worried, and he Xian has run to her.

"Frost, come on, let's go out and let me see if your wound has burst."

He Xian was so anxious that his head sweated and his voice trembled.

"How can I? It's been more than half a month. The wound has healed long ago. It's just been pressed by you. It hurts a little. Now it doesn't hurt."

"No, let me see. I'm not at ease if I don't see it with my own eyes." He Xian said involuntarily, holding Fu Shuang's hand and wanted to go out.

At this time, the next program begins, lights are played on the stage, and the front half of the dim auditorium is illuminated.

Fu Shuang was defeated by He Xian's stubbornness. He was helpless and funny: "ah Xian, I really don't care. If it really hurt badly, I would have gone to the hospital long ago. Can I hold on until now?"

He Xian had a straight face and looked as if the sky had fallen.

Fu Shuang sighed, grabbed Hexian's hand and covered his forehead: "here, touch it yourself. Am I sweating? Are you shaking?"

He Xian felt the warmth and smoothness in the palm of his hand and couldn't help being seduced by the touch. He was confused and rubbed it back and forth carefully before he was relieved.

"Well, well, watch the program. The quality of the orientation party is still very high." Fu Shuang smiled, comforted Hexian, took a picture of the empty seat around him, "sit down."

He Xian was about to sit down. He saw several girls with empty hands and nothing.

"Why don't you bring some snacks? Are you strong enough for a three hour party without eating and drinking?"