Sweet Pampered Wife: Good morning, Miss Ome

Chapter 152 Finals (3)

In the middle sat a girl, wearing a silver-gray mask, with short hair dyed bright purple, earlobes covered with silver studs, and a non-mainstream outfit.

Personality and full of charm, in the crowd, you will notice her first at a glance.

Loose and comfortable casual clothes concealed her curvaceous figure.If it weren't for the white and slender fingers, the rounded and graceful jaw.

It is estimated that for a while, it will be difficult to tell her gender.

She tapped the table with her fingertips, turned her face slightly, and did not look at the stage, as if she was very impatient and uninterested in the performance.

This is the legendary ink bar.

"Welcome to Ye Feiyu and Qu Yue's performance. Their test questions are on the top of the screen. You can take a look. Then, the performance will begin."

The host briefly introduced a few words, and then exited from one side.The light slowly moved to the two of them, casting shadows of different shades. They were sitting at the table, holding a pen and lowering their heads, doing their homework seriously.

After a while, Qu Yue dropped the pen, raised her head and whistled, tilted Erlang's head, put her hands behind her head, and leaned against the chair with a casual look.

Her tablemate, Fei Yu, propped her chin on a pen, frowned and thought, as if she was stumped by something.

Qu Yue was looking at her, she was really bored and had nothing to do, so she could only observe her deskmate, although she always despised her delicate appearance, she secretly envied her cuteness.

This is what she doesn't have...

Unlike herself, she was rejected by the boys she liked, saying that she was useless except for her studies, and her behavior was extremely rude.

She sighed slightly, with a look of disappointment in her eyes.

"Hey, do you want me to help you?" Qu Yue said suddenly, she really couldn't bear to see the tangled look of her deskmate.

You know, she doesn't necessarily have much kindness 365 days a year.

Fei Yu was stunned for a moment, carefully raised her head to look at her, then lowered her eyes again, and remained silent for a long time, just before Qu Yue's patience disappeared.

She finally opened her mouth, pointing her fingertips at a certain place in the book, her voice was so soft that she could barely hear it: "This question..."

Qu Yue glanced at it, took a pen and began to scribble, and said while writing, "It's so simple, you're stupid."

Fei Yu clenched her fingers so hard that her fingertips turned white, and then slowly loosened them. From the beginning to the end, she only raised her head slightly, but it was impossible to see her expression clearly.

Yao Fei and Fang Ze looked at each other, very satisfied with their performance.Many details can be expressed, such as the movements portrayed by Fei Yu, which can better reflect the hidden and entangled emotions of the character at the moment.

The success or failure of an actor often lies in the details.

The role of details is to express emotion and shape character.

"Understood?" Qu Yue finally finished writing, raised her eyes to look at her, dropped the pen with a snap, and continued to sit lazily.

Fei Yu nodded, tensed her body, straightened her back, and looked at the answer seriously.

"Ask if you don't understand, do you know? It's really boring." Qu Yue snorted, turned to look at her and said, "Aren't you tired when you sit so straight?"

Fei Yu shook her head, but still didn't make a sound, her body trembled faintly, as if she was afraid of her.

"No fun." Qu Yue shook her head and ignored her, and after a few seconds, she turned around again, with a hint of malice in her eyes, she reached out and pulled her ponytail violently.

Fei Yu frowned in pain, and glared at her angrily until she let go.

"Huh, that's the only time you're emotional. Don't be a doll all the time, you're so dumb."

Qu Yue proudly put her hands on her hips and smiled, then suddenly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and snapped a picture of her panic at this moment.

He held out the phone in front of her again, and said with a smile, "Is it fun?"

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and she picked it up: "Where are you going? Okay, I'll be there right away. Don't worry, when will my words mean nothing?"

After hanging up the phone, she excitedly said to her deskmate: "I'm going to play, are you coming?"

"No, I want to study." Fei Yu lowered her head and shook her left and right, her voice soft and weak.

"Nerd." Qu Yue tugged at her ponytail again, and waved goodbye to her.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared that Fei Yu raised her head and stared at her back closely, her expression fluctuating, like jealousy or disgust, but more forbearance.

She sat alone for a long time before packing up and leaving.

The scene switched again, and when Qu Yue came out again, her steps were staggering, as if she was drunk.

"I can still drink! Come again, a glass!" After yelling intermittently, she laughed foolishly a few times, and then moved slowly.

I didn't notice it at all, and a figure not far away followed cautiously.

She murmured: "I really don't take myself seriously, and I won't be sent off when I'm drunk so late."

He patted his head again: "It's none of my business, but what she does."

After thinking about it, he turned around and wanted to go, took two steps, paused again, hesitated for a few seconds, and followed.

"What are you doing?!" Qu Yue exclaimed suddenly, she seemed to be a little sober from the wine, she shook her head and said, "My head hurts, why are there so many double images."

"Don't touch me, you beasts!" Shouting these words hoarsely, she staggered and fell to the ground, Qu Yue struggled a few times, but couldn't stand up.

I could only support the ground with my hands, move back with great effort, and shouted: "Get out!"

This was the first time, fear and panic appeared in his eyes, and he struggled to get up, but because of drinking too much, his whole body was limp and unable to lift up.

She folded her arms around her chest and slowly moved back, her eyes filled with tears.

She was no longer in high spirits as before, but now she was helpless and panicked.

Fei Yu wanted to take a step, but it seemed like a heavy weight.

She couldn't stand by and the jealousy was creeping in.

Goodness and evil alternated in her eyes, and she clenched and loosened her fists when she heard her deskmate calling for help.

In the end, she ran away, and everyone thought that she would never appear again.

However, after dozens of seconds, she came back out of breath and shouted: "There are people here who are cheating on girls. I have already called the police. Everyone, catch them."

It seems that she left just now to find someone to help.

At this time, she took two steps back, as if she was afraid, but mustered up her courage, taking advantage of the chaotic scene, avoiding other people's fists and feet, and ran forward to support Qu Yue.

He asked softly, "Are you okay?"

In the end, she still couldn't sit idly by.

With tears in her eyes, Qu Yue tried her best to shake her head, then nodded again, in a daze, somewhat confused about the situation.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Fei Yu helped her up and walked aside.

The scene changed, and the two sat on chairs.

Qu Yue, who regained consciousness, held her hand tightly, and said gratefully: "Thank you, without you... I can't imagine."

Speaking of this, she was still trembling slightly, lowering her eyes in fear to hide her uneasiness, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"It's all right, don't be afraid." Feeling her trembling, the guilt in her heart grew stronger, and she held her hand tightly.

He said softly, "I'm sorry."

The voice was so soft that Qu Yue couldn't hear clearly, she raised her wet eyes and looked at her suspiciously: "What did you say?"

Fei Yu took a deep breath, but after all she didn't have the courage to say it again, so she had no choice but to say calmly: "You have a good rest."

The show ends here.

It doesn't seem to be particularly brilliant, and the plot is not vivid.

All the audience in the audience were silent.

It seems to be immersed in it and unable to extricate itself.

In such an ordinary scene, anyone may have emotions, which makes people feel as if they are looking at another self.

If the performance touches people's hearts, isn't it a kind of breakthrough?
Fang Ze applauded first, and even Mo looked at the two of them without blinking.

　Author's Note: There are a lot of changes, but the writing is really bad
　　
　
(End of this chapter)