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The rest time always passed quickly, and soon, Qiao Yixi returned to school, and the performance hosted by her also arrived as scheduled.
Originally, the show was held at the end of the month, but it was delayed for a while due to various reasons, so it was postponed to the present.
Since it was her first time as a host, although Shu Ran and the others were not kindly invited to watch, the three girls still came to the scene to cheer her on.
Although the work of the host is not tiring, it is not easy. Unlike some programs that can leave after the rehearsal, the host has to rehearse with all the programs because the host needs to string together words, and can only leave at the end of the rehearsal.
The show started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and Qiao Yixi went there at eight o'clock in the morning.
After rehearsing on an empty stomach, everyone had a working meal together, then changed their dresses, put on makeup, and prepared for the official performance.
Qiao Yixi originally thought that there would be very few people in this performance, but whoever spread the news, the audience who came to see the performance was not small, and there were not enough seats at the back.
When the time came, the lights on the stage dimmed and then came back on again, and the performance officially began.
The male host next to Qiao Yixi is a senior in the broadcasting department. He is gentle, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with neat bangs, and looks very formal in a suit.
The female host on the opposite side took the male host's arm, and Qiao Yixi also put her arms around the male host's arm, and appeared on the stage together with the follower lights.
"good afternoon everyone."
"Welcome to¡¡"
She is wearing a long dress, and her arms are well wrapped. The temperature is not low today, and there are many people in the venue. It stands to reason that she will only be warm and not cold.
But she still almost stuttered when she was reciting the words. The reason is strange to say that she felt a freezing sight behind her.
The hostess in a tube top and short skirt didn't even tremble, only she felt an inexplicable chill gushing out from a certain corner, with a little anger?
After finishing her words, she looked back slightly.
A sleeve of clothes flashed by at the corner, almost as if it had never existed, and she even suspected that she was dazzled.
Ruan Yinshu Shu Ran Xiang Mu was sitting under the stage, she shook her head, thinking that she felt wrong.
Except for them, no one should come to see her host.
After reading the first paragraph, leaving the stage to the performers, after Qiao Yixi retreated to the backstage, she still couldn't help but glance to the side.
nobody.
Later, until the end of the show, that freezing chill never appeared again.
As soon as the performance was over, she had just come out of the room after changing clothes, when Shu Ran came up winking.
"Not bad, I see you just took the boy's arm. How is it?"
"What's the matter?" Qiao Yixi replied with a smile, "This is the etiquette part, everyone is like this."
"You are different from others. I can count on one hand the boys you have held since childhood," Shu Ran said, "Tell me, are you tempted?"
Xiang Mu couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he patted Shuran: "You are so amazing, just by holding hands, how can you still make a life decision for someone?"
Ruan Yinshu also shrugged, "This is obviously not the type that Qiao Qiao likes."
Shu Ran raised her eyebrows and snorted: "I really don't know, so tell me, what type does she like?"
Ruan Yinshu smiled: "I don't know the details, I just think this kind of bookworm is not."
Xiang Mu turned to Qiao Yixi: "Qiao Qiao, tell me, what type do you like?"
Qiao Yixi pretended to think for a while after collecting the clothes and put the dress into the bag, and said, "Handsome."
Shu Ran: ""
She didn't continue joking, and replied with a relaxed tone: "I don't know yet, I won't know until I meet."
Ruan Yinshu nodded, and replied in a soft voice: "Yes."
Sri Lankan people are like rainbows, you will know when you meet them.
"Come on," Shu Ran scoffed at Qiao Yixi, "You're just taking it easy. When you come to your senses, all the good ones will be picked away."
"You're in a hurry, and I didn't see you bringing one back to show me." Qiao Yixi raised her eyebrows.
Shu Ran touched her chin: "To be honest, who would have thought that the fastest progress among the four of us is actually Yinshu."
Ruan Yinshu:?
Xiang Mu also narrowed his eyes and leaned closer: "There is a handsome man in the school next door chasing you, don't think I don't know, his name is Cheng Chi, right? Damn, you can do Yinshu, that kind of rebellious boss can be beaten You subdue.??, really, just try it, try it and you'll love it. No need for 998, no need for 788, just one second"
"Okay, I'll try."
"It's really simple, look, one stitch like this, go around, and another stitch"
After knitting ten stitches, she said: "I don't think I'm suitable for this, I'd better play games."
After opening the game, she played it herself, and it fell into a box.
Qiao Yixi grabbed the wool again: "Forget it, I might still be more suitable for this."
Sure enough, this kind of thing still needs to be compared.
Knitting scarves is indeed a bit addictive. After three days of knitting, Qiao Yixi has already made this a habit. Once she can't touch it, she will feel itchy.
It's not that I fell in love with it, it's just that I haven't finished weaving it, and I always remember it.
Even when she went back to Zhou's house, she brought her own wooden needles and balls of thread.
When she took the time to knit in her spare time, Zhou Mingxu passed by and glanced at her: "Scarf?"
She nodded.
"Why is it so long?"
"Because you have to wrap it around a few times," Qiao Yixi raised her head, "Haven't you ever worn it?"
Zhou Mingxu shook his head.
He doesn't like wearing this thing around his neck very much, it's uncomfortable.
Qiao Yixi was a little surprised: "Didn't Auntie buy it for you?"
Zhou Mingxu thought for a while, then shook his head again.
Obviously he didn't like it, but he shook his head as if no one cared about him.
Qiao Yixi is easy to soften his heart. When he sees him like this, he immediately feels that he should take some responsibility.
She sighed, okay, no one knits a scarf for him, so she will do it.
A week later, all four girls wove "Christmas gifts" for themselves.
Shu Ran has bought too much wool, and Qiao Yixi still has two big balls.
After Qiao Yixi finished her scarf, she suddenly remembered that Zhou Mingxu, who had never worn it before, stood at her door that night, as if she wanted the scarf in her hand a little bit.
As a result, the idea of ??justice became stronger, and she started again, and began to weave the one for Zhou Mingxu.
Anyway, there is still a lot of wool.
As a result, the back weaving was forked, and the thread was not enough. In the end, she wove a very long piece I don't know how to describe it
Later Zhou Mingxu wanted to go back to Zhou's house, but Qiao Yixi had to go there a day later, so he asked Zhou Mingxu to help him take away a heavy box first.
After handing over the box to him, she took out another small bag from her bag.
"That I wanted to knit a scarf for you, but I found it was too long"
"Forget it, I think it's good to use the shrimp dumpling as a cat leash, so you can take it first."
That night, Zhou Mingxu opened the bag.
She knits better than she imagined, it looks smooth and the color is good, but it is really too long, it looks like a thread.
Zhou Mingxu compared the shrimp dumplings.
Really like walking a cat.
Xia Dumpling also looked at him, wagging his tail happily, probably thinking that he was about to have a new toy.
He put the bag on his bedside table and didn't give the shrimp dumplings. As a result, the shrimp dumpling came before going to sleep, and wanted to leave with the unknown piece of fabric Qiao Yixi woven in its mouth.
The little thing who was about to leave was held down by Zhou Mingxu.
He took something out of the shrimp dumpling's mouth.
Shrimp dumplings didn't understand: "Wow"
Zhou Mingxu said in a deep voice, "This is mine."
Shrimp Dumpling blinked blankly:?
Zhou Mingxu repeated, put the things in his palm, closed his eyes, and swore his sovereignty again.
"This is what she gave me, not yours."
That week, after Qiao Yixi went back, she clearly noticed the depression of the shrimp dumpling and the elation of someone.
But she didn't think about it elsewhere, she just thought it was the shrimp dumpling who had done something wrong and was beaten again.
Staying at Zhou's house that night, she didn't lock the door, and felt like she had a lingering and somewhat indescribable dream near the early morning
In the dream, something fell from the sky and landed on her chest. It seems that there is something special about that piece of softness, and it has been coveted for a long time.
She was so frightened that her heart was beating wildly, she woke up suddenly, and found that the shrimp dumpling was jumping off her chest hastily.
It turned out to be shrimp dumplings.
She patted her chest in shock, her hands rose and fell normally, but fortunately she was not trampled down.
As a result, when she raised her eyes, she saw Zhou Mingxu standing silently at the door. Obviously, he had a panoramic view of everything that had just happened.
Qiao Yixi opened her lips, wanting to say something, but didn't say it.
Before he could react, Zhou Mingxu stretched out his hand, grabbed the "hit and run" shrimp dumpling, and lifted it from the ground.
And the next second, he put the fugitive in a cage and lifted him to the corner.
Shrimp dumplings became more and more confused: "Wow, woof, woof?"
The boy leaned over and answered the seven words indifferently.
"Facing the wall and thinking about it for an hour." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)It is obvious that he has a panoramic view of everything that just happened.
Qiao Yixi opened her lips, wanting to say something, but didn't say it.
Before he could react, Zhou Mingxu stretched out his hand, grabbed the "hit and run" shrimp dumpling, and lifted it from the ground.
And the next second, he put the fugitive in a cage and lifted him to the corner.
Shrimp dumplings became more and more confused: "Wow, woof, woof?"
The boy leaned over and answered the seven words indifferently.
"Facing the wall and thinking about it for an hour." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com