Group pet little flirt: Feng Ye, please pet me!

Chapter 96 Contrary Deduction

Shi Siyao's little hand touched her slightly sore cheek again.

Suddenly, she changed her mind.

Before taking the stage, Shi Siyao messed up her high ponytail, rubbed her eye sockets red with her small hands, and wrinkled her overalls, making it a mess...

When the host called Shi Siyao's name, all the judges and mentors were shocked when they saw her appearance.

They remembered that Siyao was just a very juicy little girl at that time?

The appearance of being slapped made their hearts tug a bit!
Shi Siyao didn't seem to care about other people's eyes, she still bowed and greeted the judges neither humble nor overbearing.

"The keyword of your performance is 'warmth', please start your performance now!"

Shi Siyao nodded slightly, with eyebrows drooping slightly, Shi Siyao quickly entered the scene.

When she raised her eyes again, Shi Siyao's bright and pure eyes were dimmed. She was like a puppet doll who lost her soul, or like a lonely soul stumbling around in the world...

Shi Siyao untied her shoelace on purpose, and after staggering a few steps on the stage, "accidentally" stepped on the shoelace and suddenly tripped!
His white and tender legs and knees were red from the knock.

Shi Siyao fell so hard just now that her knees were faintly bloodshot.

The judges and instructors couldn't help but sat up straight. After Huo Duoduo's performance just now, they clearly understood that this was not an emergency, but a deliberate arrangement by Shi Siyao.

Shi Siyao was already slender, and the way she was wronged made people feel sorry for her involuntarily.

She squatted on the stage, curled up her small body helplessly, covered her knees with trembling hands, and wiped away the bloodshot eyes indiscriminately, partly because it really hurt, and partly because she was in pain from acting.

"It's so cold." Shi Siyao hugged herself tightly and murmured softly.

The sweet and glutinous voice was mixed with a rough and hoarse voice, like a child who hadn't drank water for many days.

As soon as the words finished, Shi Siyao rubbed her neck and coughed twice dryly.

The colder you are, the more you yearn for warmth.

Shi Siyao wrapped her clothes tightly, cupped her little hands again, and breathed into her palms non-stop.

Her eye sockets were red and the tip of her nose was red, like a fragile porcelain doll sitting in a snowy field.

What she interprets is a lost and homeless child, which is a completely opposite interpretation of the key words.

Suddenly, Shi Siyao seemed to have discovered something again, half kneeling and looking forward.

The broken leg and knee moved inch by inch on the stage, and Shi Siyao couldn't help but frowned because of the pain.

She covered her growling stomach with her little hands, stared blankly ahead, and kept swallowing.

Shi Siyao seemed to see a happy family sitting at the dining table having dinner through a bright window.

"It smells so good..." Shi Siyao still murmured softly.

She began to imagine that she was sitting next to her mother, holding a big chicken leg, and gnawed until her little face was oily.

But it was a fantasy after all, and soon, Shi Siyao covered her little head with her hand again, as if she was being bullied, sobbing softly: "Don't hit me..."

It is obviously a performance without real objects, but there is no sense of disobedience.

The "punching and kicking" of "those people" ruthlessly pulled a child yearning for warmth back to reality.

Shi Siyao whimpered hoarsely twice, her pure eyes were full of water vapor, but she couldn't shed a single tear, her tears seemed to have dried up...

(End of this chapter)