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Chapter 562 Su Shao, you are finished!

Chapter 562 Su Shao, you are finished! (four in one)

Beishan Cemetery.

Song Yan stood at the gate of the cemetery.

He didn't remember how many times he came here, but he knew that this was the most relaxed and calm time for him.

The sun is warm and the weather is sunny and warm.

The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and soil, which makes people can't help but take a deep breath and feel comfortable.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes immediately caught the thin figure walking towards him step by step.

The wind blew her skirt, hair, and the two bouquets of hyacinths in her hands.

This is a feeling that Song Yan has never had before. The gray sky above his head is bright.
Su Shao hugged the flowers, seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on her cheeks, "Let's go, let's go in."

Song Yan took the bouquet from her bosom, and brushed off the water droplets on her skirt, "So happy?"

"I went shopping for flowers just now, and the boss said that hyacinth is a good match for me today." Su Shao took Song Yan's arm affectionately, and put her small face next to him, "Do you know what the flower language of hyacinth is?"

"what?"

"Fire of life, love born again."

In front of the tombstone, Su Shao and Song Yan stood side by side.

The woman on the tombstone has a gentle face and two shallow dimples when she smiles.

Su Shao remembered this woman's name, Wen Yuan, Song Yan's mother.

Su Shao noticed that Song Yan was a little nervous, his arm holding the flower trembled slightly.

She stretched out a hand and wrapped it around the back of his hand.

"This is the first time I've looked at her directly in ten years." Song Yan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the rest of the person on the tombstone, "Although I have never dared to look up in ten years, her appearance It's still clear in my mind."

He paused, and a hot word came out of his throat, "Mom."

Thousands of words can't match this one word.

All the longing, guilt, and love are fully integrated in it.

This is a boy's nostalgia for his mother.

Su Shao's eyes turned red, and she quickly lowered her head, "Auntie."

She also called out softly.

Song Yan picked a bunch of hyacinths and placed them in front of Wen Yuan's tombstone, "It's been ten years, and I can finally bravely visit you once, instead of standing far away to watch over you every year during Qingming."

"Hello, Auntie." Su Shaochi snorted, raised his head and smiled, "My name is Su Shao, and I am Song Yan's girlfriend and creditor, and I will become his wife in the future."

When he said the word "wife", Song Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Shao.

His eyes were so hot that he seemed to be able to burn people.

Su Shao pretended not to notice, and continued on his own, "You gave birth to a very good son, who is not only handsome, good-looking, but also has a kind heart. He is a doctor in the emergency department. Countless lives were lost, and people worshiped, looked up to, and followed."

"He will shine brighter than a star."

"Also, I love him, I love him as much as you do. I wish to regard him as my life and my only one!"

"The rest of my life is long, and I will love and protect him for you."

As soon as Su Shao finished speaking, Song Yan rubbed her head, and then pressed her firmly into her arms.

She listened to his heartbeat, powerful and beautiful.
That was the sound of hyacinth being blown by the wind.

It is the sound of life blooming again.

It's the voice of love!
A coffee shop near the campus of University A.

A hidden corner.

A man and a woman sat facing each other, the man's expression was indifferent and disgusted, and the woman's expression was condescending.

"Gu Ze, I love you!" The woman's voice was soft and flattering, "You should know that I have fallen in love with you since the first day we went to college."

"For you, I am really willing to do anything. You said I was ugly at the beginning. Now that I have plastic surgery, I look much better than before. Why are you still unwilling to be with me?"

The woman was very anxious, and there was a puzzled cry in her words.

Gu Ze picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. He looked out of the window, not even willing to put it on the woman across from him for a second, as if she was just a dirty thing, and he would have the urge to vomit just by looking at her more.

"I don't like you. Even if you look like a star, I can't like you."

The woman was obviously stimulated by his words, she clenched her fingertips in her palm and gritted her teeth, "Just because of Su Shao? You like Su Shao, right?"

After hearing the word "Su Shao", Gu Ze's face fluctuated a little, but it was quickly replaced by sternness. He coldly stared at the self-righteous woman in front of him, "What do you want to do?"

Every word and every sentence is like a ghost from hell.

The woman was startled by his appearance, the body sitting on the chair shrank back, her voice trembling, "I, I."

Seeing her stammering and unable to utter a word, Gu Ze's eyes became more solemn and cold, "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything." The woman shook her head.

Intuition told Gu Ze that she must have done something to hide from him.

"If you are like this, I won't like you even more, I just think you are disgusting!"

"No, please don't say that." With tears in her eyes, the woman hurriedly took out a camera from her bag, "Gu Ze, look at the person you like, who is pure in your heart? , but he's also a vain bastard who gets ridden by men!"

Gu Ze frowned, and picked up the camera on the table.

The photos in the camera are all of her and another man.

There were two people lingering in the car, holding hands and strolling around the campus, and in the garage of a certain community, a man took her in the elevator with her clothes torn.

To Gu Ze, each photo was like a bomb detonated in his head!
The woman observed Gu Ze's expression and saw that his brows were becoming more solemn and cold, and quickly fanned the flames and continued, "Look, Su Shao is such a woman! She will only be with richer men, not like me. I love you with all my heart!"

After reading all the photos in the camera, Gu Ze raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him expressionlessly, "Are you stalking and secretly taking pictures of her?"

The woman couldn't figure out his emotions, so she could only lower her voice and said obediently and timidly, "I just want you to see what kind of woman she is—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Gu Ze reached out and grabbed her throat tightly.

"Who asked you to secretly take pictures of her?" Gu Ze tightened his palms, "Do you think I can fall in love with you after you slander her? Or do you think that if you make yourself look like her, I will The next best thing is to be with you?"

"Let go, let go."

The woman's face flushed red from being pinched.

"I warn you! If you dare to do anything to hurt her, I will definitely kill you, definitely!" Gu Ze gritted his teeth and slowly let go of his hand.

The woman coughed violently, with tears streaming from her eyes, "You hate me so much?"

Gu Ze sneered, "No, it's disgusting!"

After speaking, he picked up the camera on the table and walked out.

Seeing his figure slowly leaving and disappearing at a certain street corner, the woman sitting on the seat began to cry bitterly.

On the side, there is a college student A passing by.

"Look, does that woman look a lot like Senior Su Shao from the Department of Journalism?"

"It's quite similar, the eyes and nose are a bit similar. But you see that the corners of her eyes are opened, and her nose is also filled with prostheses. Could it be that she was just like Senior Su Shao?"

"Oh my god, there are people who can learn from plastic surgery? The key is that although the plastic surgery looks a bit similar, the temperament and character are quite different!"

"Alas, that woman looks familiar to me, she seems to be a junior in the Department of Journalism."

"This is too disgusting, isn't it? Grandpa vomited!"

"."

There was an endless stream of sarcasm in his ears.

Su Shao!Su Shao!Su Shao!

It's all Su Shao!

From the first day of school, people around me, no matter who they are, seem to only have Su Shao in their eyes.

For better or for worse, she had all the eyes and got everyone's attention.

But what about yourself?

Like a supporting clown, playing an obscure, unimportant role.

No one noticed her, even if she died or disappeared, no one would care.

She hates Su Shao.

I hate it.

I wish I could destroy her, kill her!

The woman suddenly laughed grimly, wiped away the tears on her face with her arms, and took out a brand new USB flash drive from her pocket.

She took her mobile phone and made a call.

Phone calls were slow to be answered.

After answering, there is music with a strong sense of rhythm.

Xue Qingwen is rehearsing the dance, because it will be the final final of "Sister Riding the Thorns" soon.Whether you can successfully get the C position and debut depends on this time.

Now she is still ranked first in popularity, and her approval rate is still the highest.

However, the ranking of the promoters on the official account of A is very unstable.

In the past two days, he was overtaken by Su Shao several times.

Xue Qingwen hinted that Mike bought some sailors to vote for her. Even so, she managed to catch up with Su Shao today and got the first place.

She used to think that it was easy to get the title of A big propagandist, but now there is Su Shao standing in the way
The more people are in the way, the more she wants to get it, including Song Yan!
"Hello? Who are you looking for?" Xue Qingwen said in a calm tone when she saw that the number she called was from an unfamiliar number.

"Sister Xue."

Senior Sister?

Xue Qingwen narrowed her eyes, "Is there something wrong? If there is no one, I will hang up first. I am rehearsing."

"Wait!" The woman anxiously prevented her from hanging up the phone, "I have something to ask you about Su Shao."

The performance class for the selection of the publicist of University A is the last one.

It was already early June, and there was still more than a week before the competition deadline.

Early in the morning, the remaining eight candidate promoters of University A all came to the acting classroom on time.

Today is the last class, Chu Yuemei will let everyone draw lots to arrange the order of the school celebration performance.

As soon as Su Shao entered the acting classroom in the morning, she saw Xue Qingwen looking at her with a smile.

That smile was warm, but also tinged with coolness.

She became vigilant, and quietly found a place to sit down.

Xue Qingwen looked at her eyes, something was wrong
It's that sense of sarcasm that has a certain chance of winning!
Winner?

How can she guarantee that she will win the game before it starts?
Before Su Shao could think about it, Chu Yuemei walked in holding something like a lottery box.

"Candidates, today we will start to draw the list of school celebration performances." She put the box on the ground, looked around the crowd, "Who will draw first?"

A tall girl from the acting department raised her hand, "Teacher, let me smoke first. My hands are rather smelly. If I smoke first, I will have more chances."

"Okay! Come on."

The tall girl stretched her hand into the box nervously. She took out a note, opened it and looked at it, but said nothing.

Chu Yuemei asked, "Gao Tian, ​​what number did you draw?"

The tall girl named Gao Tian smiled, "Teacher, can you announce the answer later?"

"Okay, then you should keep it safe first." Chu Yuemei agreed easily, and she raised her chin again, "Next?"

Everyone moved cautiously and nervously to draw the note.

Compared with the nervousness of everyone, Su Shao seemed much more relaxed.

She touched one casually, then opened it to read.

8!

It turned out to be the last one to appear!

After reading her note, she inadvertently looked in Xue Qingwen's direction.

Xue Qingwen opened the note in her palm.

After only one glance, he lowered his face, and quickly grabbed the note in his palm.

Apparently, the numbers she drew were not very good.

Chu Yuemei picked up the registration form in her hand, "Come on, tell me what your numbers are?"

"I am number five."

"I am number five."

"Teacher Chu, I am number 6."

Gao Tian pursed her lower lip, she sneaked a glance at Xue Qingwen, and said softly, "I am No. 1."

After the words fell, there was a burst of booing in the classroom.

"Gao Tian, ​​how come you were the first to draw number 1?" Everyone couldn't believe it, but Xue Qingwen's expression was calm.

Xue Qingwen paused, then smiled comfortably, "I am number 7."

Su Shao followed closely, with a playful voice, "I am No. 8, and I will perform behind Senior Sister Xue."

The last one to appear is the finale!
There are also risks with the finale.Because at the end of the show, the audience is a little fatigued, and they have higher requirements for the excitement of the show.If the performance is mediocre, the effect of the performance will be greatly reduced.

Xue Qingwen gave Su Shao a sideways look, and smiled sweetly, "Then Xuemei Su has to work harder, a competition is a competition, and senior sister won't play tricks."

Seeing Xue Qingwen's serious attitude, some students who are close to her in the music department couldn't help asking curiously.

"Qingwen, what song are you going to play this time?"

"Needless to say, it must be the beautiful Moonlight Sonata! Don't forget, Qingwen used this piece of music back then, completely earning the title of piano princess in the music industry."

"Wow, wow, I finally got to see Xue Xue's piano solo live! But Xue Xue, it seems that this time the school has invited your teacher from the Imperial Capital to be a judge, right?"

Xue Qingwen brushed her hair casually, "Yes, the teacher will indeed come from the Imperial Capital to be a judge. After all, he is highly respected in the music and show business circles." She put it off, "But."

The appetite of a group of people was whetted by her.

"But this time, the piece I played is not the same as before." She glanced slightly at Su Shao's direction, showing off with some quiet complacency, "This time the piece is my original."

Original!

The original song of the little princess in the piano world is definitely enough to attract people's attention. If the performance is good, is there still a need for this competition?

Besides, now that Xue Qingwen has such a large amount of traffic in variety shows, the school is not stupid, why not just let her be a publicist.

but
Su Shao from the Department of Journalism is also quite good, but in terms of talent, she must be worse than Xue Qingwen!

What a pity!

Chu Yuemei clapped her hands to call everyone's attention, "Okay, students! The list of performances for next week's school celebration has been released. Please prepare your talents for this week! On the school celebration stage, all performances Within an hour after the show ended, the official account announced the suspension of voting, and the student with the highest number of votes at that time will be the publicist of our University A this year."

"Everyone, keep going!"

"receive--"

When Xue Qingwen was taking advantage of people not paying attention, her expression was slightly severe, and a cold light flashed across her pupils.

She tightly clutched the USB flash drive in her pocket, with a gentle smile on her face.

Su Shao, you are finished!

 So who is it? ?You cua guess it hehehe. I am too lazy to divide chapters, so I posted them together~~New month, everyone~
  
 
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