School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 22
swallowtail wings
Petals of crape myrtle fell one after another, one petal after another, falling on his skirt.

His smile bloomed softly and quietly around his lips, that ruddy lip color was a bit more gorgeous than petals.

All the teachers and students in the audience fell silent.

Because the sound of the piano comes out, there is absolutely no noise.

The clear and graceful sound of the piano reverberates around, like soothing water bubbles, rising beautifully in the air...

Because there were too many people and the darkness was crowded, Hua Xiaoyi couldn't see the specific situation on the stage, so she decided to run downstairs to listen to An Yuxi's solo.

"Dong Dong..." She hurried down the stairs, but she didn't know that there was a man like An Xihao behind her.

In the focus of her eyes, only An Yuxi's shadow was shaking.

An Xihao pursed his lips unhappily, his eyes were filled with fire.

Hua Xiaoyi seemed to have known An Yuxi before.

However, Hua Xiaoyi was the one he fell in love with first, didn't he?Even if An Yuxi was his own younger brother, he couldn't relentlessly try to snatch Hua Xiaoyi over, because it was for her good.

Only you are the most suitable for Hua Xiaoyi - she, Hua Xiaoyi, can only belong to An Xihao alone!
Hua Xiaoyi tried to squeeze to the front, but was pushed out by the crazy and surging crowd every time.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, everyone was overwhelmed by the beautiful music. The crazy female voices, like the waves of the sea, undulated with each other:

——Wow, Prince An Yuxi, Prince An Yuxi, Prince An Yuxi, we love you!

——Wow, it's so beautiful, let's play another one.our prince!

——Dear Prince An Yuxi, please date me, I love you so much!really love you!
……

Hua Xiaoyi jumped up outside the crowd, but she still couldn't see An Yuxi clearly on the stage.

The girls are all like boiling water, crowded upwards, no one knows who stepped on whose shoes, who pulled whose clothes...

There was a hustle and bustle... the screams of girls were everywhere...

"Hey, don't squeeze, I want to see my Prince An Yuxi! Who don't pull me, I hate..."

A girl was pushed out by the crowd in front.

"Hey! Hey! It's too much, who stepped on my shoes, where are my shoes... don't block me from seeing our handsome school grass! Damn... Huh? Where did my other shoe go! 5555..."

A fat girl squatted down, looking for her pair of shoes that had been stepped on and kicked around.

"Go away! Fat pig, you are not worthy of our Prince An Yuxi, go away!"

A few girls in unusual dresses carried the girl who was looking for shoes out together!

Hua Xiaoyi couldn't find a gap to get in.Looking left and right, there is a vast sea of ​​people.

She was squeezed by the crowd, squeezed like a human bun, and moved around with the team, and the scene of the canned sardines was bursting.

"Get out of the way!"

Hua Xiaoyi couldn't stand steadily, and was pushed to the ground by two fanatical girls.

There was a lot of dust on the side of the skirt, and a few crape myrtle petals fell on her hair, lightly adorned with silk-like flowers, and the beautiful braids were scattered.

An Xihao pulled her up from behind.

She met his eyes, her eyes blurred, light and shadow overlapped, as if she had returned to her childhood, every time she fell on the field, brother Yuxi always followed behind to help her up.

"Brother Yuxi..."

The sun was fascinated, she called softly.

When An Xihao heard this, his red lips like cherry blossom petals pouted uncomfortably.

He looked at Hua Xiaoyi calmly and coldly, the sun was shining on his lush and long eyelashes like pieces of gold, casting a faint shadow, like a swallowtail butterfly in the flowers, instantly spreading its colorful wings, fluttering and trembling.

The sun shone through the treetops and shone on her blurred face, like a cloud of faint smoke.Let her be like a dream, like an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, which makes people feel pity.

An Xihao pulled her and walked out of the crowd.

Hua Xiaoyi still couldn't get back to her senses, she always thought it was the old An Yuxi who had returned.

So, she was as happy as before, chirping like a bird singing: "Brother Yuxi, where are we going? Brother Yuxi, I miss you so much..."

The last sentence was as thin as a mosquito, but An Xihao could still hear it clearly.

He turned his head to look at her shy and flushed little face, that excited little face was as red and lush as flowers and plants, and as bright and soft as smoke, but he just became angry for no reason.

He hugged her into his arms.

Hua Xiaoyi immediately smelled the pleasant smell of Versace perfume, not the lotus fragrance from the frozen lake.

"Brother Yuxi, where are we going?"

Hua Xiaoyi asked again.

"Go to my house."

An Xihao didn't intend to correct her mistake.Because he also dyed his hair golden, and the suit he wore today was exactly the same as An Yuxi, like two people carved out by the same shadow, it is understandable for Hua Xiaoyi to regard him as An Yuxi.

After all, as soon as An Xihao appeared, Hua Xiaoyi ran away in a panic. He didn't want to chase her every day and find her.

It would be much easier to pretend to be An Yuxi directly.

He took Hua Xiaoyi's hand, and felt that her hand was so small, slender and tender, it was very comfortable and fun to hold in the palm.

The light danced on her small face, and a few crape myrtle petals were still adorned on her long sandalwood hair.

An Xihao's eyes were full of gentle waves, he looked very much like the gentle and polite An Yuxi, he raised his hand to remove the petals from her hair, and wrapped a few strands of hair around his fingers.

Those elegant and slender fingers were so white that they were almost transparent, shining brightly in the sunlight.

(End of this chapter)