Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Wang Xiaoli, a thin figure, was holding someone in her hand, but she was still able to run fast. By the time Ya'er was half pulled and half dragged to the backstage, she was already out of breath. Ya'er was half-bent, holding her knees with both hands, and took a look at the slim figure.

It was rare for Wang Xiaoli, who was thin and thin, to express her feelings. It seems that girls from B-level should change careers and become athletes. The tall and fit Zhao Weihong is already tough enough, and this petite and frail senior is even more generous.

Zhao Weihong, who had been chasing closely all the way, now had a close connection with Ya'er, and he couldn't help but decide that he would challenge this senior to a duel someday. Just now, the senior's speed was almost faster than his own, not to mention that she was dragging someone with her.

However, Zhao Weihong finally came back to her senses when she saw Ya'er, who was panting slightly from exhaustion and had a pink face and rosy cheeks. "Senior sister, Xuan Jin really didn't sign up for the performance. She said before that she couldn't sing. Otherwise,

"How about," Zhao Weihong looked around, wishing he could just grab someone to replace Ya'er.

"How about letting classmate Han Jiaqi sing a song for Xuanjin? Anyway, Han Jiaqi can sing a lot of songs!" When Zhao Weihong saw Han Jiaqi combing her hair not far away, her eyes lit up. Anyway, this girl loves to do this.

Showing your face.

Han Jiaqi, who was named, was hiding not far away to secretly watch the fun. When Zhao Weihong looked over, he couldn't help but feel guilty. However, when he heard Zhao Weihong's words, Han Jiaqi was not happy, and he opened his red lips and said sweetly, "

I'm really sorry. It's not that I don't want to help classmate Xuan Jin, but I have to perform on stage soon."[

"Hey, what should we do?" Although Zhao Weihong is bold, he is not overbearing and is anxious. If he is asked to do two sets of punches, he will be okay, but he is not good at singing either.

Seeing that Zhao Weihong was more anxious than her client, Ya'er felt warm in her heart. She quickly stood up straight, imitated Zhao Weihong's usual movements and put her arm on her shoulders, and comforted her: "Sister Wei Hong, I will sing by myself later."

Right! But, as promised, when I finish singing, you must not blame me."

"That? Okay! But, Xuan Jin, don't worry, even if you sing tone-deaf, I won't laugh at you." Zhao Weihong comforted you in a deep tone. No matter how out-of-tune Xuan Jin sings, her voice is sweet, which is better than howling like a ghost.

Much.

Wang Xiaoli was finally convinced that there must be something wrong in it, and that the mistake most likely came from the student union. Seeing the petite elementary school girl with red lips and white teeth, she didn't complain at all. She was very embarrassed and could only follow.

She cheered: "Xuan Jin, don't worry if you don't sing well. Tonight is a welcome party, not a singing competition. The important thing is to have fun. When you get on stage later, you can treat the audience below like cabbage and just sing with your eyes closed.

What's more, from my unprofessional perspective, I think your voice condition is very good. The students below are not professional either. As long as the voice sounds good, no one will wonder whether it is in tune or not."

"Okay! Senior sister, thank you!" Ya'er sincerely thanked you. No matter how the misunderstanding was caused, she couldn't back down at this time. Forget it, there are too many lice but it doesn't itch, and she has already made a lot of limelight.

, one more time doesn’t matter, right?

While they were talking, the first classmate who performed on stage had already finished his performance and returned to the backstage. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoli quickly took Ya'er to wait behind the curtain.

Zhao Weihong did not follow him in. He was stomping his feet and pounding his fists, and kept muttering in his mouth, "If I find out which big man made this mistake, he will definitely let him eat me."

An old punch! No, we have to let Xuan Jin's brothers also punch him to see if he dares to make such a mistake again."

Han Jiaqi, who had been paying attention here, was startled by the ferocious expression on Zhao Weihong's face. The brothers Zhao Weihong mentioned made Han Jiaqi stiffen unconsciously. How could he forget that Du Xuanjin was not someone to be trifled with?

Thinking of Du Xuanjin's evil and majestic brother, Han Jiaqi felt even more guilty. She could only keep comforting herself that she really didn't do anything, she just said one more word and failed to notify people in time. Besides, at that time, it was "chaotic"

』Oops, no one will remember me for sure.

When the words of the female host at the front desk, "Welcome the new students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Du Xuanjin will bring you a song "Small Town Story"" were transmitted to the backstage through the microphone, Zhao Weihong's face changed as he thought about it, and his heart began to change.

Recite "Amitabha! Bodhisattva bless you!". I hope Xuan Jin won't cry when she comes off the stage. I know how to beat people, but I can't coax them.

As for Han Jiaqi, who was feeling guilty, there was a smile on his face that he couldn't hide. He really didn't do anything, he just added fuel to the flames. However, he did it for everyone's good. Today, I will let everyone see it.

The little top scorer in the college entrance examination they are after is just a little nerd who knows how to read.

Zheng Yueru, who was about to perform on stage soon, was walking backstage talking and laughing with others. When she heard the name coming from the microphone, she paused in her steps. Her pretty face, which was originally full of smiles and full of confidence, suddenly

It turned into gnashing of teeth. This Du Xuanjin really likes to pretend to be a good girl and attract bees and butterflies. No wonder she said she couldn't sing during the military song practice, so she was waiting here.

Ya'er stepped onto the stage with the host's voice, took the microphone handed over by the host, looked at the crowd of people in the audience, took a deep breath, either don't do it, or do your best if you do it.

"There are many stories in this small town." The ethereal and sweet voice spread throughout the square, followed by thunderous applause. The buzzing noise of the microphone could not cover up the clear and melodious voice at all.

Backstage, the Bodhisattva Buddha kept blessing Zhao Weihong, then beat his fist loudly, changed his words, and muttered angrily: "No wonder! No wonder she is so calm and relaxed!

How dare this girl Xuan Jin conceal military information!"

Han Jiaqi, who was originally full of expectations, was stunned now, and her mouth was so shocked that she didn't close her mouth for a long time. Could it be that she was shooting herself in the foot, specifically providing Du Xuanjin with a chance to shine. Du Xuanjin is really hypocritical.

She obviously knew how to sing but said she couldn't. At this moment, Han Jiaqi couldn't help but forget that Du Xuanjin's performance on stage was largely due to her.

As for Zheng Yueru, she hates and loves the thunderous applause. It would be great if all these applauses were given to herself. However, it is obvious that Zheng Yueru now hates Ya'er's annoying itchy teeth.

In the square, Zhai Yaoting, who had come to take advantage of the advantageous terrain with his friend Wu Xu, looked at his baby sister on the stage. He was surprised at first, and then smiled with pride. He was looking forward to this surprise. Although it was very strange.

How could Ya'er, who always insisted on keeping a low profile, participate in the performance? However, Zhai Yaoting didn't have the time to study this issue at the moment.

In Zhai Yaoting's opinion, the lights on the stage were dim and although Ya'er's appearance could not be clearly seen, an ordinary bat shirt and a pair of simple jeans worn on Ya'er made the little girl stand as graceful as a hibiscus, pure and sweet.

Naturally de-carved.

The singing on the stage was melodious and sweet, and everyone in the audience was mesmerized by it, and they could not forget to express their emotions.[

"I think Du Xuanjin's singing is no worse than the tape!"

"Yes! It's ethereal and graceful, and it makes people think of a hospitable and warm quaint little town."

"I heard that this little girl is the top scorer this year! I don't know how she grows!"

Everyone around was whispering, and Zhai Yaoting grinned with joy. The performer on the stage was his sister. He had long heard from his grandfather that Ya'er sang well, but he had never heard it. Alas, he was really at a big loss. First

The first time I heard Ya'er singing was with so many people.

When the little girl on the stage smiled brightly and gently bent down to say thank you, the thunderous applause sounded again and lasted for a long time.

Zhai Yaoting looked at the stupid buddy next to him who was only clapping vigorously, and couldn't help but give him an elbow with his arm, "I'm back to my senses! Now you should understand why I bother with so many things. I'm not making a fuss."

Firstly, he had to rely on Wu Xu to protect him. Secondly, Zhai Yaoting found that although this boy was unreliable, he was very qualified as a good friend. Therefore, the friendship between the two people has improved by leaps and bounds recently compared to before.

With a pain in his waist, Wu Xu came back to his senses and looked at Zhai Yaoting eagerly, "Brother, seeing as our relationship is so strong, you really can't be merciful and give me a chance? Come on, I can

Being admitted to B University shows that I am not stupid. Although I am not as smart as your Xuan Jin, I am still qualified. Secondly, look at my physique and appearance. I can be considered tall and handsome.

Thirdly, my home is not as good as it is.”

Zhai Yaoting originally wanted to show off his sister to Wu Xu, but Wu Xu instead gave him a one, two, three, four. When Zhai Yaoting came to his senses, he punched Wu Xu directly, "You are so beautiful! For the sake of us.

In view of the good relationship between the two of you, don't say this. Otherwise, huh, you might have to get beaten up a dozen times!"

Seeing Zhai Yaoting's serious face, Wu Xu had no choice but to shut up. Alas, he and classmate Xuan Jin were destined after all!

After Ya'er finished singing her song, she ignored the screams of "One more song!" from the audience. After bowing and thanking her, she hurried back to the backstage.

Wang Xiaoli listened to the shouts of "One more song!" from outside. If it weren't for the sincere and fake expressions of the two elementary school girls just now, she almost thought that the two elementary school girls were teasing her. Even if they didn't know how to sing, they could just go and teach her.

I have the tape, okay?

As for the impatient Zhao Weihong, as soon as Ya'er showed her head, she pulled her over and scolded her for a while, "Okay, you girl actually dared to lie to your sister about the military situation! You said you can't sing, I'll make your sister blind!"

Tell me, how will your girl compensate me later?"

Seeing that Zhao Weihong was pretending to be angry, Ya'er knew that she was soft-spoken but not tough, so she took Zhao Weihong's arm and shook it twice, "Hey, you said just now that no matter how good your singing is, you won't blame me. Let's do this.

I’ll treat you to breakfast tomorrow as compensation!”

Zhao Weihong originally planned to tease Ya'er, but when Ya'er mentioned this, he became reluctant: "If you don't tell me, I really forgot. Not only did you lie about the military situation, but you also set a trap for me just now! You can't just have breakfast, you can also have lunch and dinner.

It’s covered!”

"Okay! Let's go then! Let's go to the playground to watch the performance!" Ya'er was so angry at the four angry looks that she couldn't help but let Zhao Weihong walk out. You don't have to think about it to know that there is

The two girls seemed to hate themselves again. However, they were very wrong!

Zhao Weihong was really perceptive sometimes. When he saw Ya'er trembling, he followed the corner of her eyes and saw his two old enemies looking towards her with resentful expressions.

"Why are you afraid of these two paper tigers?" Zhao Weihong pointed out. Then an idea flashed in his mind and he asked: "When you were practicing military songs, you said you couldn't sing because you didn't want to offend them.

Bar!"

"Yes, I'm not afraid of them, I just don't want to cause trouble for myself!" Ya'er could feel Zhao Weihong's concern and care, and explained seriously.

"You, you are really using this trick wrong. They are typical bullies and shy of the strong, and they are fierce and jealous. The more you back down, the more domineering they become!" Zhao Weihong couldn't help but share her experience with Ya'er. Instead, she gloated about her misfortune.

He smiled and said, "However, you are really unjust this time. They both seem to think that you signed up to perform on your own!"

"Sister Wei Hong, you will protect me! Besides, you really can't blame me, and I don't know who reported my name." Ya'er also felt aggrieved.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you! If I can't, I still have you," Zhao Weihong suddenly paused and changed the subject: "Let's go to the show first, and I will definitely help you get to the bottom of it tomorrow!"

Although she had some problems, it did not affect Ya'er's good mood watching the party at all. Although there was no brightly lit stage, the original performances of the seniors and classmates from all over the country made Ya'er still watch with gusto.

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As the party came to an end, the mood of everyone in the square became even higher. After the party was the finale of the evening, the group ballroom dance competition. Zhao Weihong, who was also full of expectations, did not notice that there were some familiar or unfamiliar people around him.

Face, her task seems to be very difficult tonight.

"Classmates, next is the finale of tonight. When the music starts, please bravely grab the hands of your companions, dance our limbs and dance our youth." Following the words of the male and female hosts.

, the square suddenly erupted with excited or excited screams from the boys.

The excited screams echoed far and wide on the lonely autumn night. When the teachers in the staff dormitory of University B heard the screams that sounded like ghosts and wolves howling, their faces were not impatient, but full of nostalgia.

That youthful era of publicity and wantonness.

"Let's go, Xuan Jin, let's go down and dance!" Zhao Weihong took the lead, pulling Ya'er and walking inside. Following the two girls walking inside, there was a small group of people. This group of people were not far away but not close.

Behind them, the two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, playing guessing games as they walked. The loser looked at Zhao Weihong, who looked heroic, with a wry smile on his face, while the winner looked high-spirited and excited.

When the music started playing, just as Zhao Weihong's hand was about to reach Liu's waist, he heard several high or low invitations, "Classmate Zhao, can you please dance?" "Classmate Zhao, can you please teach me how to dance?"

?”

Zhao Weihong looked at the three or four big hands around him and was a little stunned. Please ask yourself to dance? Looking at the people surrounding Xuan Jin, Zhao Weihong seemed to understand that this was a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

Before Zhao Weihong could finish saying "I", he was pulled away by three or four boys.

"Classmate Zhao, let's go over there and teach us how to dance. You don't have to worry about Classmate Xuanjin. Those classmates can dance. They can bring Classmate Xuanjin with them." Several people said this reluctantly.

I also want to stay.

Zhao Weihong was extremely strong, but she could not defeat four people with her fists, and these people did not give her a chance to "interject", so she watched helplessly as the little sheep was surrounded by a group of boys with evil intentions.

Ya'er had just come to her senses from the shock of the tough Zhao Weihong being dragged, when she saw several big hands appearing around her. They were either polite or whispering, but they all sounded the same indispensable invitation.

Ya'er, who had lost the amulet, was a little at a loss. Opportunities must not come back again. The previous opportunities were all destroyed by Zhao Weihong due to internal strife. Tonight was probably the last time they could dance with Pretty Girl, and no one wanted to waste it.

This is an opportunity to get close to the beautiful girl openly.

"Classmate Xuanjin, can I ask you to dance?"

"Primary school girl, I wonder if I have the honor to ask you to dance?"

Ya'er looked at the expectations on these people's faces. She didn't want to offend anyone. She stretched out her little hand, ready to find a dance partner with her eyes closed, when she heard a familiar magnetic and low voice from behind, "Ya'er

, I wonder if I have this honor?"

After Zhai Yaohui finished speaking, he stretched out his arms and hugged the little girl's waist, and then gently twisted Ya'er around.

Li Jun and the others were dumbfounded by the sudden situation in front of them. Pretty Woman's slender hand almost touched theirs just now. Cheng Yaojin came out of nowhere and dared to snatch food from a tiger's mouth. However,

The next scene made them even more furious.

Zhai Yaohui and Zhai Nainai are indeed the ancestors and grandsons, even the adjectives are the same. In Zhai Yaohui's eyes, the little daughter-in-law has wide-open almond eyes and slightly parted cherry lips.

He loved her so much. The unhappiness that my daughter-in-law felt just now about being trapped among a pack of wolves also dissipated a little. She was in a rare good mood and gently scratched her nose with a big hand with clear joints, and laughed in a low voice: "Why,

Don’t you recognize me?”

"Brother Zhai, why are you here?" The warmth at the tip of her nose brought Yaer back to her senses and she couldn't help but ask aloud.

Cheng Yaojin, who had just come out halfway, was so intimate with the pretty beauty that the reluctant boys were ready to stand up and protect her. Although the man in front of him was strong and strong, his eyes were sharp and deep, his facial features were sharp and angular, and his aura was cold.

It's not easy to mess with. But heroism is strong in everyone's heart. What's more, let alone Xiaoshou, they haven't even talked to classmate Xuan Jin yet. How can they take advantage of this person?

However, when they heard the friendly and natural voice of Brother Zhai, everyone couldn't help but stop. Although it was just Brother Zhai, not the elder brother, and although the intimacy between the two people made people jealous, everyone still comforted themselves in their hearts, it must be the elder brother.

Zhai Yaohui glanced at the group of male students with evil intentions around him. Even though it was a casual glance, all the boys could not help but feel chills in their hearts. The familiar shiver made Li Jun, who had met Zhai Yaohui during the freshman registration, finally remember that this person was

Du Xuanjin’s classmate’s brother is the most vicious and the most difficult to offend.

"Ya'er, since you didn't refuse, then Brother Zhai is honored to ask the little princess to dance!" Zhai Yaohuihao did not hide his intimacy with Ya'er, tightly hugged his uncontrollable waist, and led people directly to

Go to the middle of the venue. Zhai Yaohui cherishes this opportunity to get close to his daughter-in-law openly and openly in front of everyone.

The boys watched helplessly as the pretty girl was led away by her brother, and they hesitated whether to follow her, maybe they would still have a chance. However, Li Jun had already seen Zhai Yaohui's powerful aura, and felt timid and wilted in his heart.

Went back. Seeing this, all the boys thought about the hairy feeling just now. Although they were regretful, they were not too unwilling. They could only comfort themselves as the old saying goes, Xuanjin is better off dancing with her brother than dancing with her brother.

Others dance together.

When Zhao Weihong, who had been transferred away from the mountain, anxiously pulled Zhang Shaojun, who was a rare hero to save him, and rushed over, he happened to see Zhai Yaohui half-armed Ya'er and going inside. The big stone in Zhao Weihong's heart fell. As expected, an expert would know if there was any danger as soon as he took action.

, Brother Zhai is worth learning by himself. Seeing that he is working so hard, if he lets Xuan Jin intercede, maybe Brother Zhai from Lianjiazi can give him some pointers.

"Okay, it seems a giant Buddha has arrived. Xuan Jin doesn't need to be covered by me anymore. Zhang Shaojun, let's dance!" Zhao Weihong shouted boldly to Zhang Shaojun, who was still confused.

"Oh!" Zhang Shaojun replied stupidly. Then he carefully stretched out his hand and put it on Zhao Weihong's waist, fearing that the tough squad leader Zhao would throw him over his shoulder. However, Zhang Shaojun's feet were unlucky next.

Already.

The sound of gasping and the sound of ouch fully demonstrated how much pain the grinning Zhang Shaojun was feeling at this moment.

"Monitor, don't you know how to dance? Why do you keep stepping on my feet! And why do I always feel that you dance so awkwardly? Look at other girls, they all follow the boys' dance steps!" Zhang Shaojun said for his own sake.

Thinking about my feet, I finally couldn't help it.

"Ah?" Zhao Weihong was feeling guilty about how painful his step was. When he heard what Zhang Shaojun said, he suddenly thought that he was used to it. He seemed to have been dancing the male dance steps just now.

Zhao Weihong was stunned for a moment, and then the sole of his foot hardened again, as if he accidentally stepped on Zhang Shaojun again. Zhao Weihong secretly glanced at Zhang Shaojun, who was grinning in pain, and was thinking about what to say.

Dao's anxious voice sounded, "Brother, where is our Ya'er?" "Classmate Zhao, where is our Xuanjin?"

The author has something to say: Although it's a little late, this chapter should be fat enough, (*^__^*) Hehe...