Chapter 800

The awarding party will be held at 7 o'clock on time. After the host announces the start, there will be a continuous song and dance performance.

Song Fengwan soon received a notice asking her to go backstage to prepare for the award. Fu Shen was a little worried about her and naturally followed her. Some school leaders also joked that they were so close that they couldn't separate for a moment.

Where do they know that Fu Chen is worried about the clutter of the backstage, someone bumped into song Fengwan.

As soon as Jiang Er Shao saw that Song Feng had left in the evening, his eyes were wandering and he was about to leave.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Duanyan pressed his shoulder.

"I'm just going to have a look."

"With the third master watching, where can I get you?" Jiang Duanyan is really not clear, people are married and have children, he also stare at other people's daughter-in-law all day.

At this time, people from the student union come to inform them of their past preparation, because sponsors always give them the opportunity to show their faces and let them give awards.

Jiang Er Shao was very enthusiastic about this, but he was called back by his brother.

He said, "does your image represent the company?"

Jiang Er Shao is autistic. What's wrong with his image? He feels that his clothes have improved a lot with Duan Linbai recently. How can he be so thoroughly despised.

Soon, many people gathered behind the stage, including the wheelchair girl. Although she was a net star, she was different from others because she was labeled as inspirational. When she learned that she was coming, the students in charge of the preparation specially reserved time for her to speak. After all, she was quite influential among the students.

Song Fengwan and she just simply said hello, because they are in the background, it is inevitable to say a few words.

She also just knew at this time, her real name: Nie Xi.

"Congratulations, Miss Song. It's great." Nie Xi put his hands on his legs and looked calm and elegant.

"Thank you." In the late Song Dynasty, the wind was very weak.

"I've seen your previous design works, but the style has changed a lot." Nie Xi says with a smile.

"You used to imitate Joe, but it doesn't seem like that in recent years."

"Especially this time, it's different from your previous style. It's very special."

……

It seems that she is praising song Fengwan, but it sounds uncomfortable. In fact, song Fengwan has never plagiarized. However, because of this kind of disturbance, this thorn has penetrated into many people's hearts. Therefore, when she mentions the great change of style, some people naturally feel that there is something in it.

Did you imitate others again?

Fu Chen and Jiang Duanyan were standing at a distance, because there were girls there, and they were not suitable for several men in the past.

Naturally, I didn't hear what they were saying.

Song Fengwan looked at her. "I didn't expect Miss NIE to care about me so much."

"I came to the awards party and did some homework in the early stage."

"In that case, Miss NIE is not very proficient in design."

Song Fengwan's tone is light, just like chatting about home.

"If that's the case, I'm sure what I see is just floating on the surface. I follow my grandfather's painting style. Even if the style changes, the inner bone is still the same."

"Miss NIE is a layman. Naturally, she can't see the inner door, but you can see that it's very good. After all, she can't compare with the master."

At first hearing this, song Fengwan didn't have any problem. He just tasted it carefully.

That is to say:

Don't talk nonsense if you don't know what to do!

Shut your mouth.

It's just euphemism.

Nie Xi light smile, "yes, I just contact this, really don't understand."

Just fingers gently fondle the thin blanket on the knee, this little girl really like hearsay general, sharp teeth, not easy to deal with, oneself just say a word, she also impolitely hit back.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two seem to be chatting enthusiastically, where do you know the tit for tat between the words, hidden edge.

Just when song Fengwan was about to go on stage, someone passed her with a takeout lunch box. Many of the students who had just finished performing backstage didn't have dinner. After the performance, they relaxed and ordered something to eat.

That kind of food is very fragrant.

Song Fengwan felt a tumult in his stomach, covered his mouth and rushed to the bathroom on the other side.

"Miss Song..." Nie Xi frowned. Her hands naturally supported the armrest of the wheelchair, as if she wanted to do something.

But Fu Chen rushed out for the first time.

When Nie Xi turns his head, he just meets Jiang Duanyan's eyes.

The man is wearing a simple and slim suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand with a suit coat. He is also holding the distribution of the program list, aiming at her and locking it firmly.

It's like seeing something through her.

Eyes very deep, especially at this time back to the light, pupil quiet astringent, see her heart tremble, but she still forced to endure the heart of the agitation, and he nodded.

Jiang Duanyan moved his eyes lightly, as if nothing had happened.

When Song Feng came out late, his face was still a little white.

"Late, late, are you ok?" Many of the people in charge of the organization are in the same club with her, and they are very familiar with each other.

"I've been greedy of cold recently. I'm a little uncomfortable." Song Fengwan holds a tissue and covers his mouth.

"I'll get you some water." Fu Shen rubbed her hair.

There were all her classmates here, and nothing could happen. Fu Chen turned to buy mineral water.

"When it's over, go see a doctor." Nie Xi was concerned.

"Well."

Song Feng answered the call in the evening.

……

At this time, it's Nie Xi's turn to speak on the stage, followed by the awarding session. The students who received the awards lined up in the back, and song Fengwan was the first class, at the back.

Nie Xi went down from the other side. When she came back to the position of song Fengwan, the award ceremony had already been carried on to the second half.

"Miss Nie, this way..." a classmate led her to the audience.

When she passed by song Fengwan, she said hello with a smile. At this time, her wheelchair ran over the curtain of the stage. One corner of the curtain was involved in the wheel, which seemed to be the end of the thread, but it suddenly collapsed a ring fixed above.

Jiang Duan Inkstone at this time from a relatively close, see the curtain involved in the wheel, slightly frown.

"Miss Nie..." he just wanted to stop her from moving on.

Nie Xi also felt the difficulty of marching, thought it was the ground, because there was a red carpet on this side, she seemed to be unconscious.

Suddenly, the inner curtain was torn off from above

In the crowd's exclamation, like a huge dark curtain, directly shrouded down.

Song Feng was standing in the middle of the curtain. He felt that a lot of things were coming to her, and a sense of suffocation was coming to her.

These things are in disrepair for a long time, and they are not cleaned very often. After shaking off, the dust is fascinating.

Song Feng wants to run in the evening, but the place is too closed for her to escape

Do you want to be so unlucky!

Things happen, only a short moment, the audience outside is still cheering for the winning students, do not know what happened backstage.

After they had recovered, they were shocked. Except song Fengwan, almost everyone came out of the curtain.

"My God --" the crowd pulled the curtain off.

Nie Xi's position is at the edge, and the curtain wipes the corner of her clothes.

She looked at the bulge in the middle of the curtain, raised her hand and patted a little dust on her clothes. She reached out and pulled down all the lines involved in the wheelchair.

The movement is so sharp that it has a little bit of strength.

This kind of curtain is not only airtight, but also covered with dust. This kind of curtain is not scared to death, but also dirty, so it can't go on stage at all.

She really can't see song Fengwan's superior appearance.

As she raised her hand to dust, she saw only the arc in the middle of the curtain, and soon someone came out from the edge.

"How's it going? Are you all right? " It's Jiang Duanyan!

He raised his hand and pulled the coat on song Fengwan's head. It was covered with dust when he shook it. However, song Fengwan, who was protected by him, was not damaged at all.

"Nothing, thank you." Song Fengwan was really scared to death just now, because it was so overwhelming that there was no place to hide.

Thanks to Jiang Duanyan's quick action.

Directly holding the coat on her head, with height advantage, almost protected her under the body.

He is a very gentleman, Rao is such a time, but also just stroking her elbow, to help her support the body, no uncomfortable move.

"It should be." Jiang Duanyan pats the dust on her body and subconsciously turns to find Nie Xi, only to find that her previous position is empty

He pinched his coat and his eyes were heavy.

In fact, the curtain was not heavy, but it fell a lot of dust. Song Fengwan was still pregnant when it fell like this. Even if he could bear it, he would be scared to death.

Jiang Duanyan is an insider and will naturally protect her for the first time.

A group of students pull the curtain apart and ask about song Fengwan. When Fu Chen comes back, he just sees Jiang Duanyan walking out in ashes.

"What's the matter?" It could be intuition.

"The curtain just fell off the stage, but miss song is OK." Jiang Duanyan just felt that this thing had fallen by coincidence. He had some conjectures in his heart, and he didn't talk to Fu Chen before they were confirmed.

When Fu Chen entered the backstage, song Fengwan was on stage to receive the award, and the curtain had been kicked down in the corner, except for the obscure smell of dust in the air, as if nothing had happened.

The curtain's off?

Fu Chen looked up at the top of his eyes and frowned slightly.

All the students knew that this was a stage accident, and it also involved song Fengwan. In addition, Fu Shen was very ambitious, so he would not speak actively and was silent, ready to cover up the matter.

In fact, Shifang was just outside at that time. It was Fu Shen and Qian Jiang who went out to buy water. It was just that someone didn't enter the backstage. After all, there were too many girls and they were in a mess. He thought nothing would happen. He was staring at the stage and had a good time.

The sound of the curtain falling was not so loud, and there was a lot of noise outside, and he had no way to know what was going on inside.

Jiang Duanyan went out to come back, or decided to remind Fu Chen.

"Third Master..."

"Well?"

"It's also strange that the curtain fell. It almost hit miss song. Please take her to check if you have time. I'm afraid she will be frightened."

Jiang Duanyan put it mildly.

Fu Shen squinted at him, smart people speak, do not need to communicate too much, he nodded: "I know, thank you."

*

Fu Chen and song Fengwan didn't stay at the party for long, because she was really sick. She left the party on the way out. As soon as she walked out of the auditorium, she vomited once by a garbage can.

Looking at her like this, Fu Chen was really distressed. He couldn't help at all. He had to wring water to let her gargle.

"Go to the hospital." Fu Chen stares at her pale face, full of heartache.

"No, it's all right."

Song Fengwan felt sick and said, "go with me for a while."

The car was a little stuffy. She didn't want to go up for a while, so they walked along the campus for more than ten minutes.

After they left, Nie Xi turned his wheelchair and came out from one side

Is it cold and vomiting?

She pursed her lips. She learned from many classmates that song Fengwan moved out of the dormitory to live with Fu Chen a month ago. She always felt that it was unusual

"Miss NIE is not leaving yet?" When she was stunned, Jiang's brothers came out from behind. Jiang Duanyan's clothes were dirty. Naturally, he didn't want to stay long and wanted to go home to take a bath.

When Nie Xi heard it was Jiang Duanyan, his heart trembled and he nodded with a smile

"Let's go ahead." Jiang Duanyan said with Jiang Er Shao left.

After getting on the bus, Jiang Er Shao said: "brother, are you interested in her?"

"I haven't seen you say hello to a woman."

"She's good-looking, but I don't like it."

Jiang Duanyan was originally in the closed eyes, listen to him, partial head looked at him, that look like looking at the mentally retarded.

"I think she's interesting, not to her."

Jiang Er is so confused. It's very dangerous. I think it's interesting. I need to know more about it. Once I know more about it

Jiang Duanyan saw that he was mentally retarded. He knew that he wanted to be crooked and didn't care about him.

**

Yunjin capital

After Fu Chen and song Fengwan came back, Qiao Aiyun stewed the soup. Song Fengwan drank half a bowl of it and felt much more comfortable in his stomach. The feeling of vomiting seemed to be relieved temporarily.

"This is the tonic prescription your grandmother asked for from traditional Chinese medicine. How about it? Does it work? " Qiao Aiyun looks concerned.

Song Fengwan nodded seriously.

"That's good. I'll stew it for you every day, and I think it will relieve a lot of pregnancy and vomiting."

Song Fengwan was so weak recently because of pregnancy and vomiting that he went to bed early.

Fu Chen went into his study and turned out his pregnancy diary.

I vomited three times this evening, and some little thing itched

This is a small book of revenge at all.