After the first scene was rehearsed, Xia Mu had not much scenes. He only appeared occasionally to decorate it, and the following focus was all Cinderella.

When Lao Fu watched the scene at the beginning of Song Fuxing, he thought he was very good at acting and could express his true feelings of loneliness. But unexpectedly, he was still misleading. Later, Song Fuxing was just a line tool that had no feelings, and he didn't even have an expression.

After the rehearsal, Song Fuxing returned home.

Song Fuxing actually didn't like the art festival. Song Changzheng actually did not like it. It would be better to spend more time on business. In the future, the group would have to hand it over to him. There were a lot of things to learn, so how could he have time to play like other students?

However, seeing that this was the last rehearsal, Song Changzheng didn't say much, after all, Song Fuxing did not delay what he should have learned.

Song Jiayu was very interested and accompanied Song Fuxing upstairs, "When is your Art Festival? I will go to school to support you. Although you are just a narrator, you should also pay attention to emotional communication with your peers."

Song Fuxing did not answer Song Jiayu's question after hearing this. He was silent for a moment before asking, "Second aunt, is the previous love letter still there?"

Song Jiayu was slightly stunned when she heard this, "I'll keep it for you, I'll get it for you now."

Song Fu walked into his study room, put down his schoolbag, and Song Jiayu came over with a wooden box.

She put the box on the table and asked curiously: "Whose love letter do you want to find?"

"I'll take a look." Song Fuxing replied calmly, reaching out to open the box.

Song Jiayu didn't believe it. She was not interested at all before, but now she suddenly wanted to watch it?

The box opened, and the letter inside was clear at a glance, nothing he wanted.

Song Fuxing paused slightly, looked up at Song Jiayu, opened his thin lips lightly, and then spoke for a moment, "Are they all here?"

Song Jiayu glanced at the box and said, "Yes, it's all here... Oh! By the way, there are several thick stacks of them. If I can't put them, I will throw them away."

Song Fuxing's expression seemed a little hard to say, obviously he didn't expect that even his eyebrows were restrained.

The air in the room was frozen for a moment, and Song Jiayu burst out with a "punch" and said, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. The fourth aunt will take it for you. The little girl has written too much, so I can't put it here, so I'll put it somewhere else."

She said as she left the study room to get it, and soon turned around with a thick stack of letters and joked, "If you want someone's letter, why don't you just say it?"

Song Fuxing took the thick stack of letters and looked at her after hearing this, "Thank you aunt."

The order to expel the guest was too obvious. Of course, Song Jiayu could hear it. She was curious about what the little girl looked like, but it was not easy to disturb her. She finally wanted to read someone else's love letter.

"Okay, if you have any questions, you can ask me, your fourth aunt, I was also a master of love in the past." Song Jiayu said as she brought the door.

Song Fuxing looked at the thick stack of letters in his hand and was a little stunned.

It turns out that I have written so many letters and stacked together, and there is actually a book that is so thick.

Song Fuxing took apart and looked at it. The style of painting in front was still normal. Later, he started to mention his back. Climbing the wall to buy oranges made her feel accomplished, and even reminded her of her father in the article back.

‘I climbed over the wall and saw only oranges, so I bought oranges for you. At that time, I thought to myself, am I also like the father in the article, and I have deep love for you…”

When Song Fuxing saw this, his eyebrows were slightly closed, and he felt that the words were not fulfilling their meaning.

She obviously failed to do this reading comprehension in her back.

Song Fuxing read all the letters, but he didn't see her signature from beginning to end. Moreover, she always put it on the windowsill with oranges. Wouldn't she be afraid of being taken away by others?

He thought about it and vaguely guessed that she must be shy. It is normal for such a little hairy rabbit to have a thin skin.

Song Fuxing raised his eyebrows slightly, folded the letter in his hand again, put it back on the envelope, and put it into the box, while the other letters were completely ignored.

Friday's Art Festival is coming soon, and their class performed very well. Although Chen Wei had a stomachache during the last rehearsal, he put a lot of effort into it and did not perform abnormally when he was on the stage.

Xia Mu played the role of the fairy godmother and took the lead in appearance, which attracted the attention of many people. Although it was only a short while, some people fell in love with her and the prince's CP.

"I suddenly realized that the fairy godmother and the prince were quite compatible, and were even more eye-catching than Cinderella."

"That's Xia Mu from Class 1. You should have heard of her. Who doesn't match her face? You don't know how many people were targeting her when she first came."

"It turned out to be her, but it's really a perfect match. I went in and saw them when they were rehearsing. The two of them were very funny. Sometimes they felt very sweet when they laughed. On the contrary, Chen Wei and Lin Qi had no funny points. Lin Qi always held them seriously, not funny at all."

"Are you dissatisfied with Lin Qi?"

"No, she is really not as good-looking as Xia Mu in terms of appearance. Anyway, I just like the fairy godmother and the prince. If they are in love, I will be the first to wish you a blessing."

Song Fuxing is a narrator, and he doesn't need to go on stage when standing in the audience, so the discussion behind him is naturally heard.

He looked at the two people interacting on the stage, with no expression on his face, but his expression was a little faint in his eyes.

The adapted version of Cinderella has achieved great success, especially Shamu's fairy godmother, who acted vividly, and is really like an elf, very likable.

On the other hand, Cinderella acted in a normal manner, and seemed to be reluctant to interact with the prince, like a princess who was too noble.

For a time, many students in the school were eating the CP of the prince and the fairy godmother.

"Mu Mu, someone posted a photo of you and the prince on the forum, and it was taken very well." Jiang Jiashu held his cell phone and handed it to her.

Xia Mu took a look and it was indeed very good. When the lights on it shone, the costume stage effect reached the extreme, which was even better than during rehearsal.

Xia Mu nodded with satisfaction, "I'm so pretty, but Chen Wei is a little redundant."

Their group of people have been very familiar with each other until now and they are teasing each other every day.

Chen Wei immediately looked at the photo after hearing this, "Where are I redundant? Flowers still need green leaves to be covered with. If it weren't for me, would you be able to take such a good photo?"

"You're thinking too much. They just want to take pictures of Xia Mu, but accidentally took pictures of you." Jiang Jiashu retorted immediately.

Xia Mu took a bite of the rice and nodded quickly when he heard this.

Chen Wei screamed in anger, "Fairy Godmother, you will be unrighteous like this. You are not doing this to me in the play."

Everyone had a meal together and laughed when they heard this.

Song Fuxing raised his eyes slightly, looked at Xia Mu, without saying a word, without a smile.

When Lin Qi saw Chen Wei and Xia Mu, Jiang Jiashu was joking, and her face was a little bad, but she quickly adjusted her emotions and looked at Chen Wei and smiled, "Let me see the photos too."

Chen Wei was a little flattered when he heard this. After all, Lin Qi seemed unwilling to interact with him too much on stage.

He heard this and immediately took Jiang Jiashu's cell phone and handed it to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi took the phone, looked at the photo, and smiled and praised, "It looks so good."

"You are still there, and it looks very good." Chen Wei hurriedly walked to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi did not turn down, but continued to look at the photo, "This photo is really good, you look easy to match."

"Yes, I think so too." Everyone agreed.

Only Song Fuxing didn't say a word and ate. The atmosphere around him was originally very happy, but I don't know what was going on, but I just suppressed it inexplicably.

Chen Wei rarely heard Lin Qi praise him and felt a little embarrassed, "Is it so good? I don't think I'm taking a good look?"

Lin Qi looked at Chen Wei, his voice became much softer, and it sounded gentle and sweet, "Everyone said you acted well, so it felt so good when you took the photos."

Song Fuxing suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up and left the dining table.

When Xia Mu saw him leaving suddenly, he couldn't help but pause slightly. He didn't seem very happy today, especially after Lin Qi and Chen Wei were talking.

Everyone also found it a little strange and looked at Lin Qi.

Lin Qi looked at the direction where Song Fuxing left, and seemed to have unexpectedly expected it.

Xia Mu took a bite of the rice hard, stuffed his mouth full, and chewed it hard, seeing his bowl barely overlooking his random guess.

He should have just eaten...

Song Fuxing went up the stairs and returned to the classroom.

It is actually rude to leave without saying hello in the middle of the dining table.

But he just had no interest in listening to that boring topic.

He stood in his position for a long time before he took out his infrequently used mobile phone, opened the school forum, and flipped around casually, and he could see the photos they had just discussed at a glance.

The photo was really good. The little fairy inside was very lively and matched with Chen Wei's prince, but it was just a match made in the costumes, and nothing was good to look at.

He glanced at it, turned off his cell phone, and tidied up his schoolbag, without paying much attention.

But after a moment, he picked up the phone on the table and saved the photo.

While saving, Chen Wei's part was cut off, leaving only the little fairy in the photo.

After the photo was processed, the boy's clean and cold eyebrows showed a smile that he didn't even notice.

The morning sun shines, and the breeze that blows by gently sways has the smell of sunshine. There are many students waiting for the bus at the bus stop.

Song Fuxing stood in front of the station and waited for the bus. He arrived early, but he wanted to go to the bus even late than the people who waited for the bus later.

When the time was almost over, he looked at his watch and the next bus came. He glanced at the people on the bus before walking up.

Xia Mu sat near the window, sleeping against the window, holding her schoolbag tightly, and her figure was petite. The morning sun shone down and fell on her face, making her skin look tender.

Song Fuxing's clear eyebrows and eyes curled slightly, and his smile passed through his eyebrows. He walked a few steps to the empty seat behind Xia Mu.

Xia Mu vaguely felt someone sitting behind her, and the warm and clean breath slowly came, making her look particularly comfortable.

She was sleeping so hard that she was about to flow out because there were too many trains. Even at the same time, she might not be able to meet him.

So she hadn't met Song Fuxing for a long time, so she simply threw herself into the pot and refused to force her to meet her by chance.

I came out late today. When I caught this car, several of them had passed in front of me. Song Fuxing must have left.

She has worked very hard recently, and she also has to participate in the Muse competition, so she draws until very late every day.

But she is not afraid of being tired because the person she likes is very good and she cannot leave behind.

The result of being so tired was that she fell asleep completely in the car. When the bus arrived at the station, she didn't know.

In her sleep, she vaguely felt the person behind her approaching her and said, "Xia Mu, I'm here to stand."

Xia Mu heard the familiar voice and woke up instantly.

She opened her eyes suddenly, turned her head to look, and met his clean and transparent eyes.

The sun shines on him, making the young man's eyebrows and eyes look elegant and white, making him look dazzling.

It was Song Fuxing who she longed to meet by chance!

But she didn't know anything when he got in the car and when he sat behind her!
Chapter completed!