Madam Dihao is not good

I really want to pretend that I can't hear or see, but it's time for her to learn to face it maturely.

Thousands of lights flashed across the corridor, and Bai Yunshang, who was also wearing a ballet costume, turned around lightly.

After 6 years of separation, it was the first time I met Sikong Zeye face to face.

He was standing opposite, wearing a tailor-made British handmade suit, surrounded by countless ballerina girls, just standing, as if enjoying the dignity of an emperor.

Bai Yunshang stared at him, slightly curling the corners of her mouth, with a calm smile on her face. [

"Okay, I accept the invitation."

Lu Chenchen showed joy, and took Sikong Zeye's arm and walked this way: "I didn't have time to introduce you at the banquet last time."

"Yes."

"This is Teacher Bai, whom I often mention to you."

"Hello, Bai Yunshang." Bai Yunshang stretched out her hand calmly.

Sikong Zeye looked at her with deep eyes, but said nothing.

Lu Chenchen shook his arm, seeing that he was still indifferent, so he had to introduce him:

"This is my boyfriend, you saw it last time, Austin."

She actually introduced Sikong Zeye's name so directly, although she couldn't prove her identity without her surname.

Pity she knew him for more than 1 year before she knew who he was.

Bai Yunshang withdrew her hand, her smile unchanged: "Foreigner?"

"Well, France, I met when I was studying abroad."

"I guess so... Well, what time is dinner, how do you arrange it? I have to change this dance costume now."

"We all have to change... How about this, we will gather under the big banyan tree in front of the theater in half an hour..."

……

Bai Yunshang pulled down the zipper of the dance dress, with excessive force, tore it, and the zipper was snapped out.

Her fingers trembled slightly, she pressed her chest hard, took a breath, and took off her dance clothes.

Thinking back to the gaze Sikong Zeye stared at her, it was flat, strange, indifferent, with a hint of arrogance.He didn't mean to recognize her at all, and even seemed to be pretending to be alienated on purpose.

Is it fake?Or did he really forget her in the past 6 years? [

Regardless of the former or the latter, if he didn't want to recognize each other, she would never recognize each other rashly.

In the mirror, she looked at the lip gloss she had put on, her long hair coiled up high, and her delicate makeup, and she felt a sting in her heart.