Bizzare Love - chapter 102
That music was sad and hideous, like a hand that strangled the heart, which made him hate it.
He liked Meng Ting, but he was afraid that she was like that woman.
Elegant and beautiful, but the most ruthless.
In the gentle sunset, Meng Ting’s black hair was covered with a light golden layer.
The moment the piano sounded.
He raised his eyes in a daze.
She jumped briskly with her fingertips, playing a nursery rhyme “Little Star”.
The simplest tune.
It was a song to coax children. That woman never bothered to play such a cheerful and lively song.
After Meng Ting finished playing, she closed the cover of the piano lovingly. Then bent her eyes at him, “Okay, let’s go.”
His body was stiff and taut.
Meng Ting might not know for a lifetime how much he wanted to hug her at that moment.
When she closed the window, the room was blocked from sunlight.
Even though she was ignorant and didn’t understand what she had done, he knew he was done for.
He had to be desperate for a lifetime.
He once hated piano music very much, but now was crazy about this girl.
Jiang Ren previously kept the remote control on the wooden stereo box by the window which was stacked high. Meng Ting went to get the remote control of the air conditioner in the music room and Jiang Ren passed behind her, took the remote control from above her head.
He used a gesture of hugging behind her back but did not touch her a little bit.
Jiang Ren just wanted to own her. If in the last second, God told him that this girl loved him, he was willing to die in the next second.
When Meng Ting turned around, he turned off the air conditioner. As if nothing had happened, he said to her, “Okay, let’s go.”
His expression was calm, so from beginning to end Meng Ting didn’t notice anything wrong.
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On Friday night, Meng Ting went to the Art Hall.
The audition had begun.
Due to the staggered competition time, the art hall was not overcrowded. The staff was maintaining order.
The stage was carpeted.
The white lights were dazzling.
After five years in two lifetimes, Meng Ting stood there again.
Contestants had to first receive a number plate and then when their number was called, they had to change their clothes and wait in the background.
The number Meng Ting received was 89. No wonder she got the night time. In the two days of the competition, there should be close to 200 people auditioning from the city.
Many people at the scene were fixing their makeup.
Meng Ting didn’t wear any makeup. After she bought the dance clothes, she had no money to buy those cosmetics. However, she knew how to use other resources instead.
Her eyebrows were already exquisite and beautiful. Meng Ting curled up her long hair and tied it up with a white flower bud hair loop.
She had a slender and beautiful neck and was a well-deserved creative person.
Meng Ting was not in a hurry to change her clothes, her number was far.
She lowered her eyes to look at her watch. It was ten past nine. The 78th performance was ongoing.
Her turn may be ten o’clock.
But there were often many surprises in the audition. For example, although some registered participants had signed up, they may not come by the time of the competition and it would be regarded as giving up.
After the 78th performance, in 79-84, only 82 came. So for an instant, there were only a few people in front of her.
The host said, “From 85th to 90th prepare to get on stage.”
Meng Ting had no choice but to go to the locker room to change her clothes.
She looked down, put on the socks first, then tied the straps, got up and changed into white dance clothes.
Finally she put on ballet shoes.
Meng Ting stood on tiptoe lightly, lifted her arm slightly.
She lowered her arm and looked at the watch she had taken off.
It was half past nine.
However, she did not see Zhao Nuancheng.
Zhao Nuancheng patted her chest earlier, “Don’t worry, I will come! I will also bring my father’s phone to take pictures of you. By the way, can I take pictures?”
Meng Ting nodded.
Zhao Nuancheng was extremely happy.
But Meng Ting didn’t see her in the hall.
Was Zhao Nuancheng unable to come? Meng Ting was a little worried about her. She lifted the curtain and looked around but did not find her friend.
However, she saw an unexpected person.
Xu Jia was there.
His mother was an art teacher and it was not surprising that he knew about the competition. She remembered her childhood memories, the little fat man who always followed her home. Meng Ting was a little awkward. He was also clever and didn’t tell her that he was coming and just arrived silently early.
Xu Jia’s eyes were filled with excitement.
If Meng Ting, who played the piano, was beautiful and elegant, then, she who danced was simply a fascinating fairy.
He felt inferior, clumsy and fat once. When he followed his mother to see her dancing, he was stunned. His heartbeat was no longer his own.
Then she cried and told them not to follow her after school.
As Xu Jia was fat and short, it was difficult to speak out his heart and he dared not go again.
She got blind in a car accident when she was fourteen and then was sent to No. 7 High School soon after. Her family also moved away.
Everyone said that if the angel folded her wings, it would be impossible for her to dance in her life.
That day, he sat on the roof and cried for a long time.
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chinesefanreader
Can’t control feelings and they can lead to so much hurt 🥹
Thanks for the chapter