A high school style is rigorous and the door is heavily guarded. When Lao Huang led a few people into the door, he immediately caught a lot of sight.

The scandal not long ago had a big impact on Lao Huang. He was long and easy to distinguish. People recognized him at a glance, and there was also the twilight that followed.

Shi Mu's eyebrows were too outstanding, Mei Gu raised her whole temperament a lot, it seemed that she didn't have the real sense of real person at all, but she was like an extravagant star.

Along the way, with constant gaze, Belling's chest straightened, thinking that he couldn't flinch and lose his face.

For the competition, the school's senior management specially set up a lounge for the students who came to the competition. Old Huang led the two directly, leaving Fu Yunshen and Xia Hangyi waiting in the auditorium of the sports hall.

Basically not many people came to watch a broadcast gymnastics competition like this. Each school meant to take a few students to support the venue. Fu Yunshen and Xia Hang sat in the front row, waiting for a while.

Fu Yunshen rested his cheek with one hand and looked at the phone with nothing to do.

At this moment, there was a shadow on the top of the head, and there was a fragrance of fragrance.

"That... can I ask you for WeChat?"

He is a student of No. 1 Middle School, looks very handsome, and his expression is nervous and nervous.

Fu Yun raised his eyes deeply, his eyes were dark and full of unkind indifference. In short, they were not easy to provoke. The girl was stunned, carefully backed away, and ran away in a hurry.

Fu Yun laughed deeply, narrowing his eyes.

Xia Hang whispered, "Yun Shen, you are so fierce that you scared the girls away."

"Oh," he was indifferent to this.

Xia Hang didn't say much. He turned his eyes and saw a familiar figure checking the equipment under the stage. He hurriedly waved: "It's twilight!"

The clean voice echoed in the huge sports room, instantly causing many people's eyes to fall, but when the person turned his head, Xia Hangyi realized that he had recognized the wrong person. The back of the other person is similar to Shimu, so you can wear it. He was in the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, his face was pale, and his expression was faint, like a sick seed, without the sun's breath at all.

"Shi Li?" The classmate next to him called him, Shi Li turned his head, his eyelashes trembled, and left the sports hall straight away.

At nine forty, twenty minutes before the start of the game.

Shimu and Belling, who were in the same lounge with his school students, did not feel nervous at all. The little girl even secretly ate the cookies and quietly assigned a little bit to the next student.

The girl eating the little biscuit looked at Shimu secretly, and asked in a low voice: "She is so handsome, male and female?"

Belling also whispered: "Shishi is a boy, but being a girl is also pretty."

This rhetoric made the girl stare, and asked: "Are you from Yingnan?"

Belling nodded: "Well, you are in the third?"

The girl smiled: "Yes, which number do you play?"

Belling replied: "Fifth, middle position."

The girl turned her head to look at Shimu secretly again, her voice lowered: "Seriously, can you help me ask for her contact information?"

Belling shook his head, solemnly: "I can't help you because I don't respect the time. If you want to, you can ask for it yourself."

In the face of rejection, the girls were not angry. The two quickly moved the topic to another place. After a while, other participating girls joined the chat. Belling is cute and enthusiastic, and he can get along with anyone.

Shimu squinted while leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly hearing the knock on the door, and then leaned in a head. After turning around, his eyes stayed on Shimu, "Schoolmate Shimu, someone called you outside and said something is going on. child."

She blinked and got up and went out.

At the entrance of the stairs at the end of the corridor, Shi Mu saw the teenager waiting in the corner. After a pause, he must turn around and go back now.

"Shimu." Shili stopped her.

She turned around, crying with a sad face: "Little brother, why are you calling me over again and again?"

Shi Li waved at her: "Come here."

Shi Mu sighed and looked around. After making sure that there was no one, she was reluctant to walk over, fearing that someone would find out, she closed the staircase door.

Shi Li looked calm and looked down at her; "I asked Rongrong, and she said that the bar had some trouble that day, and someone helped her. Was it you?"

Shi Mu put his hands in his pockets, and turned his eyes away: "If you thank your sister, you don't have to. Are you okay? I'm going to leave."

He snapped Shimu's wrist abruptly, "Are you in Yingnan now pretending to be a boy?"

Shimu looked impatient: "It's none of your business."

Shi Li squeezed her wrist tightly, and his eyes grew deeper.

Of course he knew it was none of his own business. In fact, he had never cared about her for so long. Due to physical reasons, the two were separated from birth. When they were 16 years old, Shimu was taken home again. He was in very poor condition that year. He spent half of the three hundred and sixty-five days recuperating in the hospital. Naturally, he didn't bother to care about this sudden extra sister. After returning from the hospital, he noticed that Shi Mu was living in the attic.

Ever since he was young, his family has repeatedly told him that "the twilight will kill you", like brainwashing, repeated in his ear over and over. And what about Shidu? Shi Muyuan is not as cute and lovable as Shi Rong. He is always arrogant. He either secretly puts bugs in his schoolbag, or waters the piano. If he doesn't use methods to show him those monsters, he dare not get close, nor can he get close. .

Shimu is like a piranha, whoever gets close, she kills anyone.

But it was brother and sister, blood connected to blood, heart connected to heart, Shi Li originally thought it would be the same with her, but Shi Mu really left Shi's family and couldn't help but miss it.

Seeing the boy's dressing up now, I felt even more uneasy.

Shi Li glanced at her, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a card and handed it over: "Here, buy something delicious."

Shimu stunned and smiled: "You treat me as a beggar?"

"I do not……"

Shi Mu no longer gave him a chance to speak, glanced at the time, and ten minutes before the start of the game, she turned and went downstairs without thinking.

As a result, as soon as the forefoot stepped out, a figure came in from the outside, pushing her hands against Shimu's back. The sudden force made her weight unstable under her feet, and she rolled off the stairs before she had time to grasp the handrail beside her. Go down.

With a bang, Shimu fell to the ground, his knee was hit, and his whole body fell apart.

Shi Mu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, looking up with difficulty.