In the last life, she entered the finals by relying on her identity as a haemophiliac and the votes of fans, squeezing many girls whose talents were better than her.
It's very unfair. Who made her Ji Feifei? Because she is sick, the whole world should let her.
"Sister, did you post Weibo, can you start."
It's been almost forty minutes.
Ji Feifei smiled and put down the phone, got up on tiptoe, Jibai began to play the cello, and as the melody slowly sounded, she danced gracefully.
Dancing is not her specialty, not even her hobbies. She just thinks it can add points to her charm, so she has been doing this for many years.
Ji Feifei has never worked hard to practice, so the dance is very ordinary, she can't do many professional movements, it is just a mere appearance, professional dance teachers can see the flaws at a glance.
After practicing for only half an hour, Ji Feifei felt tired, so she didn't want to practice, turned around and went to the practice room to take a shower.
After she left, Jibai also stopped her movements, looking at the crimson cello in her arms, the cello lying quietly beside her legs, silently staring at her...
She put her phone on the opposite sheet music shelf and opened the Weibo live broadcast.
Thanks to An Kerou's blessing, Jibai now has tens of thousands of fans. As soon as she started the live broadcast, fans poked in.
"Huh? It really is Fei Bao's younger sister."
"My sister is live."
"What are you going to do?"
Ji Bai did not speak, she sat under the soft light, closed her eyes, and began to play the cello.
The melodious and low-melt melody slowly jumped out, and the unrestrained movement was filled with a certain sense of desolation, which one could not help but think of the steam-age train rumbling through the golden wheat field and lakeside with the billowing white smoke.
"It sounds good!"
"I didn't expect Sister Scarlett to play the cello so well!"
"It's a fan!"
When Jibai saw the screen prompt, the fan of Xiaoxin's profile picture also entered the live broadcast room.
But he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
The Huihushan Highway circulates steeply and is built on the cliff, winding steeply. It is called "Goshawk but not the peak, and tiger not over the cliff".
Several colourful supercars roared, racing on the narrow road, and the winding curves left black drift marks.
In the driver's seat, Xie Sui held the steering wheel with one hand and stared at the steep road ahead.
Hanging on the phone on the side of the steering wheel, the girl was wearing a white skirt, sitting quietly under the lamp, with soft light wrapped around her body, her delicate bangs hanging from her sideburns, her skin was fair and transparent.
Outside the window, the galloping wind whistled away frantically.
She became the only light in his eyes in the boundless darkness.
While driving, he poked the screen with his fingertips and rewarded her with a four-digit gift.
Afterwards, Jibai looked at the inexplicable thousands of dollars in the account, dumbfounded.
Ji Fei Fei likes Xie Sui and hides it so deeply that no one in the school knows it.
Only Jibai knew.
Xie Sui is not a good boy. He smokes, drinks and fights, and walks in the darkest and lowest marginal zone. He is also very surly and irritable.
Ji Fei Fei has a sunny and cheerful goddess character, of course he dares not get too close to such a boy.
But God knows, that's how she fell in love with Xie Sui out of control, even if she looked at him more at school, her heart would blush.
She is cautious and will never show the slightest expression of liking to thank you to let people around you know.
After all, she wants face.
That afternoon, Ji Fei Fei asked Ji Bai to go home and practice tunes together. As soon as the sisters walked out of the school gate, they heard a light and melodious whistle from the roadside.
Xie Sui and several boys rode mountain bikes, leaning against the camphor tree, Xie Sui supported the bike with one hand, holding a half-curved cigarette **** in the other hand.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Bai.
Ji Feifei thought that Xie Sui was watching her, and blushed a little. She walked to Xie Sui's face with the goddess's frame, righteously saying: "Xie Sui, I hope you will not harass our sisters in the future."
Xie Sui didn't say anything, but Cong Yuzhou and Jiang Zhongning behind him were amused: "Goddess Fei, where do you start with this? When will we follow the brother...well, harass you."
"Is there, you know it in your heart." Ji Feifei looked into Xie Sui's eyes and said loudly, "Xie Sui, I sincerely hope that you can become better and work hard, instead of just knowing to bully others all day long."
Ji Feifei is actually very scheming, she knows that many girls in school are obsessed with Xie Sui, including An Kerou. But Xie Sui didn't pay attention to them at all. If she could do the opposite, she might make Xie Sui notice her.
A lot of campus dramas are not performed in this way, the heroine and the male lead have various conflicts at the beginning, but the male lead likes her more and more.
Half of the cigarette **** in Xie Sui's hand was crushed on the camphor tree with his wave. He raised his lower jaw, looked at her hostilely, and sneered: "Am I bullying you?"
Before Ji Feifei spoke, Xie Sui murmured again: "You **** deserve it too?"