Get it."

She turned back, Shang Qingfen pointed with her chin to the milk tea Bian Yingning brought next to the cosmetics she had opened on the table: "Take your trash and go."

"You really don't know good people." Bian Yingning grabbed the milk tea with a handful of thoughts.

If you don't want it, don't want it, she is not willing to give it to her.

She really doesn't know how to start this task, so she can only do her best.

"Do you think I can complete the task?" Bian Yingning asked the system in his mind.

"If you don't fail, you can." The system seems to have no emotions.

"...Listen to your words."

Closing the door for Shang Qingfen, Bian Yingning turned around and almost collided with a passerby.

"I'm sorry." The other party's voice was weak, but a little familiar, Bian Yingning took a closer look, and it really was the heroine Ji Xiaoxue.

At noon, she told her a lot with her little skill of drawing cakes, all kinds of miserable expressions of loyalty.

And Ji Xiaoxue was a little surprised when she saw that it was her. She passed her and her eyes fell on the pink piece of paper on the door behind her.

The three words "Shang Qingfen" are very dazzling.

As in the original text, the show Ji Xiaoxue is going to perform tonight is still an adaptation of a sad song. I don't know if it was to highlight the difference or if she didn't have clothes suitable for this occasion, she only wore a simple little white dress tonight.

The lavender eye shadow at the end of the eye pulls out an upward arc, it should not be her handwriting, there may be a special makeup teacher.

Ji Xiaoxue only came in after participating in the rematch, so there is no separate dressing room, and it can only be shared with other players.

She was well-dressed and the dressing room was noisy, so she wanted to go to the toilet to hide, but she didn't expect to bump into Bian Yingning and come out of Shang Qingfen's dressing room.

Also holding milk tea.

She said I was pretty.

Ji Xiaoxue pursed her lips and said nothing, bypassing her to continue to the toilet in the corner of the corridor.

Bian Yingning quickly grabbed her arm: "That...I'll give you some milk tea, cheers for the game!"

Ji Xiaoxue looked at the milk tea delivered to her, but did not pick it up.

Bian Ying is numb.

Why can't she deliver this cup of milk tea anywhere.

What she cares about is not whether she has drunk or not, what she wants to ask is whether this milk tea is the only one she has, or does someone else have it, she just happened to bump into herself, so she got one .

But she couldn't ask.

Bian Yining was startled.

Looks like…

She gave it to Shang Qingfen, but Shang Qingfen didn't want it, so she gave it to Ji Xiaoxue.

Ji Xiaoxue said she was like a trash can, but she was powerless to refute.

But for herself, she is not a waste recycling station.

Bian Yingning sighed: "How can I make such a mess."

Ji Xiaoxue's slender back has the tenacity of weeds blown by the spring breeze.

She seems more and more unable to see what the heroine is thinking. Did something happen at home that made her temper change drastically?

Back to Hua Cancan's dressing room, when Bian Yingning opened the door, she saw two women, one standing and the other sitting.

The one who was standing was wearing a grey-gold fishtail dress with a crossed neckline. With the movement, her long curly hair was rolled up, revealing a beautifully shaped swan neck.

The cheongsam with milky white embroidery embroidered with green patterns was sitting, and the seductive air on her body was now suppressed by the dignified cheongsam, a little bit of gentleness of a good family woman.

Let's not talk about the long legs exposed by the high slit, this full S-shaped curve is tempting enough.

Hua Jiangrong held an eyebrow pencil and leaned over to draw Hua Cancan's eyebrows, both aunts and nephews were very eye-catching when they pulled them out, let alone double at this time.

Bian Yingning touched the corner of her mouth, fearing that some suspicious liquid might leak.

"Auntie, you're here."

Bian Yingning has a sweet mouth.

Hua Jiangrong froze while holding the eyebrow pencil.

She doesn't know how to change the name of Bian Yingning.

It was Hua Cancan who scrutinized the opening: "Where did you go?"

"Go and see your opponents." Bian Yingning was not polite, went to the two of them and sat down and watched them put on makeup.

The friend that Hua Cancan brought with her had already helped her with the makeup, but after Hua Jiangrong came, she felt that the makeup was not perfect, so she did it herself again to help Hua Cancan put the original makeup on. The angular eyebrows are changed into curved and thin willow eyebrows.

"Why is my aunt here?" Bian Yingning couldn't help but ask.

Since she saw Hua Jiangrong appear in Teacher Jiang's office, her gossip soul burned violently.

Although she thinks the possibility is very small, but as far as she knows, her teacher heard that she has always been single, and she has not married at this age, but she is dressed in Hua Jiangrong for no reason, she can't help thinking too much some.

"The children at home should come to the competition, no matter what." Hua Jiangrong seriously painted HC Semitek's eyebrows, but just took time to reply to Bian Yingning in the middle.

Thinking of Hua Cancan's character, most of the time she would not tell her family that she has a competition for her parents to watch. It seems that her aunt is very responsible for her.

I am more concerned about HC Semitek.

It's just a pity that I don't have the memory of the original owner, otherwise I would know more.

"Okay," Hua Jiangrong carefully looked at Hua Cancan's overall makeup, and finally closed the pen.

Hua Cancan was so close to the two that she couldn't breathe well for a long time. She sounded like Jiefang, and immediately began to take a big mouthful of breathing. She even took the milk tea that Bian Yingning bought for her and sucked it. took a sip.

Bian Yingning looked greedy, and took the milk tea she had put here and drank it.

In this way, both of them are drinking milk tea, but Hua Jiangrong is not, it seems a bit embarrassing.

Bian Yingning wiped her straw, and handed over the milk tea she drank like a social cow.

"Auntie is thirsty, do you want a drink, it's delicious, I don't know if you bought more..."

"Cough..." Hua Cancan was so startled by Bian Yingning's actions that she almost didn't spit out a mouthful of milk tea. He also took her and drank half a cup of milk tea.

Hua Jiangrong drew her a tissue.

When Hua Cancan took the paper towel and wiped her hands and mouth, Hua Jiangrong committed herself, and held Hua Cancan's hand lightly. She held the straw she just released, and took a breath.

Hua Cancan is stupid.

Bian Ying condenses her milk tea, her eyes are purely ignorant.

She felt that Hua Jiangrong's choice to drink Hua Cancan was indeed better than herself.

How to say they are still blood-related aunts and nephews.

Hua Jiangrong only had a taste, she tasted the taste in her mouth carefully, and said leisurely: "It's grape-flavored."

Bian Yingning nodded in surprise: "Aunt is amazing, she seems to be a milk tea killer too."

Hua Cancan: “…”

Hua Jiangrong glanced at Bian Yingning with amorous eyes, and said to Hua Cancan, "I'm going out first, you all prepare well."

It's not good for her to leave for too long, but she came in because she wanted to see what she was wearing tonight.

Hua Cancan nodded stiffly, and the milk tea in his hand suddenly became heavy.

Hua Cancan put the milk tea on the table like a revive: "I must be nervous, isn't this a show for you?"

Bian Yingning smiled lowly: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, I will strangle you if you don't get the first place."

“…”

Thank you, don't be nervous.

"But why do you want me to take the first place?" Hua Cancan always felt that something was wrong.

"Only if you take the first place, Shang Qingfen can't do anything."

Hua Cancan pondered the words of Bian Yingning.

"You mean, you are afraid that your toy schoolgirl will be hated by Shang Qinghui for winning the first place? You asked me to participate in the competition and win the first place to protect her? This is What do you mean by play?"

At Hua Cancan's gaze, Bian Yingning raised her heart, and almost forgot, Hua Cancan's sharpness is bizarrely strong, but unfortunately he can't always defend himself in front of her.

When Bian Yingning was at a loss, thinking about how to fool the past, the door of the dressing room was suddenly kicked open.

Bang Yingning and Hua Cancan jumped up with fright.

Gang Hua Jiangrong went out, the two forgot to lock the door, but luckily they were not changing.

I haven't figured out who it is yet, a wet skirt with a strong smell of milk tea fell from the sky and slapped it on Bian Yingning's face. beat down.

With a snap, Bian Yingning's face turned to one side, her hair fluttering and falling with the wind.

"Bian Yingning, you are really disgusting." The voice of gritted teeth sounded.

The door of the dressing room has long been surrounded by people because of this movement, Hua Cancan pushed Shang Qingfen away and stopped in front of Bian Yingning: "Are you sick on horseback?"

She didn't react just now, and watched Bian Yingning being beaten.

Bian Yingning looked away, and her eyes fell on the skirt in her hands.

She recognized this dress. When she went to Shang Qingfen's dressing room just now, this water-sleeved dance dress like a fairy dress was well hung on the hanger.

And now, the pure white and translucent skirt looks like there are pieces of milk tea stains on the skirt, which is wet and disgusting.

In about ten minutes and twenty minutes, a good skirt becomes a rag.

"This is what you call me, don't be too obsessed with number one?"

"This first place is very important to you, isn't it? You want to destroy me before you even start the competition, you don't even know if I will get first place? "

Hua Cancan didn't expect Shang Qinghui to say this, it's a fact that they disagree, it's also a fact that they have disputes, and they did fight together, but these means of destroying people are Not used.

And they have been fighting for so many years, and they have never seen each other shed a single tear in front of them.

Not to mention that everyone has exquisite makeup and is about to play the game.

Hua Cancan looked at Bian Yingning, Bian Yingning's face was sullen, one side of her white cheek was faintly red, she said softly, "It's not me."

"Oh," Shang Qingfen laughed anxiously, with tears in his smile: "It's not who you are, you came to me with milk tea and said things like that, persuaded me to relax, not just for this ?"

Yes.

Anyone will think this way.

"Here, I can only see you taking milk tea." Shang Qingfen said coldly.

After driving Bian Yingning away, she became more and more annoyed, so she got up and went to the toilet. She didn't expect that in just a short while, everything was ruined when she came back.

This dance dress was specially made by three tailors for her, and it took more than a week. From design to production, there were details everywhere.

At this moment, she has no way to find another one to replace. She is going to dance solo with water sleeves. The length of the sleeves is customized according to her height and ability to 1.8.8 meters.

Bian Yingning was calm on the surface, but in fact, she was flustered inside.

She didn't dare to look into Shang Qingfen's eyes, she was afraid that the tears inside would stab her.

"You go check the monitoring, it's really not me."

"Monitoring?" Shang Qinghui smiled brightly: "You have already planned it, you know that the surveillance in the corridor has already broken, and you can't see who it is!

You have calculated everything, but you really don't know, your design is really low-level, do you think no one will think of you?

Or even if I knew it was you, I couldn't do anything without evidence, and I had to give up this game because you ruined my clothes. "

After a moment of anger, what remained in Shang Qingfen's heart was endless sadness.

Maybe others think she doesn't need these competitions, these competitions are just icing on the cake for her life, optional, she doesn't have to be so angry or sad about it.

But no matter how she doesn't need it, she has prepared it seriously. Even if she wants to give up, she will give up on her own initiative instead of being destroyed by others.

Bian Yingning was speechless, she knew it wasn't her, but only she knew.

Wait, after she came out, she met the heroine, and after a few words with her, she went back to Hua Cancan's dressing room, and her cup of milk tea was also given to Ji Xiaoxue...

Bian Yingning lowered her head again to look at the clothes in her hands, and it was indeed milk tea poured on it, maybe a whole cup, to get the same effect as being brewed with milk tea.

She looked at the door of the dressing room, Ji Xiaoxue stood in the crowd, looking at her with cold eyes.

The eye shadow at the corner of her eyes made her look less pure than when she first saw it.

It's a little bit more chilling.

Bian Yingning opened her mouth.

If it’s not me, then this person may be…

She would rather she bite to death and not admit it, rather than say nothing like now.

It was a bit funny to say, she thought she was different from before, the relationship between them may have eased, they are the best of life and death after kidnapping, they... she...

"You are such a delicate little princess, I will not allow you to be hurt by a single hair."

This sentence seems to be still in my ears.

When she listened to it, she felt like she was farting, but she had to admit that this sentence was indeed engraved in her heart, and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.

"What happened? What happened? What happened?"

"Bian Yingning poured milk tea onto Shang Qingan's dance clothes. Now Shang Qingan has no clothes to wear to perform."

"What! No way? Bian Yingning is so cruel."

"It's exactly the same as in the TV show, and it's horrible."

"Bian Yingning was not a good person at first, look at the two of them now dog bites dog..."

"Shh, be quiet."

Ji Xiaoxue clenched her hands as she listened to the discussions of the students who were watching the fun.

She really is a trash can.

What Shang Qingfen doesn't want will be her turn.

And when Bian Yingning looked at her just now, she seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking.

Then what will she do next to keep her friendship with Shang Qingfen?

Ji Xiaoxue couldn't help hooking her lips in anticipation, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

Bian Yingning touched his face and laughed at himself: "I've been beaten, what's the use of how I explain it."

Hua Cancan's eyes are complicated: "I believe it's not you, but who did you give that cup of milk tea to, you can tell."

Shang Qinghui also stared at Bian Yingning after hearing this.

The whole dressing room suddenly became quiet, only the performance outside continued and the music continued.

Hua Cancan believes that Bian Yingning is not such a person. Everyone is arguing about returning home, maybe a little careful, but he has never been a bad person.

She had an answer in her heart, but she wanted to hear what Bian Yingning said.

In the silence, a voice sounded.

"I didn't give it to anyone, what I don't want, why should I keep it? I threw it away long ago." Bian Yingning's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an inconspicuous thing.

She was like nobody, as if she didn't care that if she couldn't prove that she didn't do it, it would be down on her head.

"Okay, Bian Yingning, you are doing fine."

The tears that persisted for a long time flowed down the cheeks with delicate makeup, and two lines appeared.

Bian Yingning pinched the tarnished skirt, lowered her head and took a breath.

But I still feel that my heart is blocked and I can't breathe well.

Shang Qingfen turned around and left, and the people blocking the door hurriedly crowded into a group to make way for her.

Ji Xiaoxue was also squeezed by the crowd, but it was as if her soul had been taken out.

She clearly doubted herself, but why didn't she say it.

Isn't that look of her just doubting her, but why didn't she say it!

Why!

What is she doing, protecting her? funny.

Isn't she and Shang Qinghui a group?

Hua Cancan slammed the door and looked back at Bian Yingning: "Tell me, did you give Ji Xiaoxue that cup of milk tea?"

“…”

"What kind of trick did she give you?"

"Don't you know that she and we are not from the same world? Look at how disgusting she is doing these things."

Bian Yingning said weakly: "Don't say that to her."

The heroine in the original book, what she suffered from Shang Qingfen, was much more tragic than what she did to Shang Qingfen now.

Bian Yingning closed her eyes and said nothing.

The remaining blackening value of the heroine is nine, and it seems not surprising that she can do such a thing.

It's just... she's not afraid of being discovered, or she already knew there was no surveillance here.

"Applause now and ask No. 9 to bring us..."

The voice of the host broadcasted outside, and at the same time, there were staff members in the corridor shouting: "No. 9 is playing, please come out and wait for the students from No. 10 to No. 12."

Bian Ying stood up suddenly, she remembered Hua Cancan said that Shang Qingfen was the twelfth.

But her clothes…

"System, is there anything that can clean the stains on it?" She asked the silent system, as if she had caught the last straw.

"Yes, yes, but now everyone knows that this dress is dirty. If you suddenly make it clean, the existence of the system is likely to be exposed. You cannot expose the existence of this system."

The system has no emotion.

"Is there no other way?" Bian Yingning was desperate.

She didn't want Shang Qinghui to participate in the competition, but she never thought of letting her quit in this way.

"How much is the blackening value of the heroine?"

"The blackening value of the female lead has been detected at 5%."

"Five percent?" Why is it still lower?

"According to the host's needs, the system detects that there is a mall 'Nishang Magic Feather Clothes' that can be exchanged for use."

["Neon Feather Clothes", an exquisite and unique dress that can be changed into any shape according to the host's needs]

"Redeem."

Bian Yingning did not hesitate: "Exchange."

["Neon Clothes Magic Feather Clothes" redeemed successfully, the host's total points: -50, unsettled points: 50]

"What are you doing in a daze?" Hua Cancan was still scolding Bian Yingning when she suddenly stood up and her eyes were blank and she didn't say a word, as if she was not listening to her words at all.

"I don't have the face to help you get this slap back." Hua Cancan said that she almost had a myocardial infarction, and she was the only one who couldn't let go of her emotions.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, it is a perfect match.

"Get ready, I'll go out." Bian Yingning said and walked out quickly.

Hua Cancan wanted to keep her, but in the end she just stood there and watched the door open and close with a heavy gaze.

The change of a person is really big.

There were not many people in the corridor. Everyone was either nervous in the dressing room or watching other people's games outside. Bian Yingning walked to Shang Qingan's dressing room and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She tried to open the door, but found it was locked.

"Is she inside?" Taking advantage of no one's attention, Bian Yingning's hand had a simple blue velvet box out of thin air.

"In." The system is much easier to use after positioning.

"Shang Qingfen, open the door!" Bian Yingning slammed the door and shouted.

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Tomorrow's update is likely to be tomorrow night, why not at midnight? Maybe because I don't have it (Hanhan weeps)

I always feel like someone is going to scold me/put on my resistance shoes secretly