Chapter Thirty-Two: Those Who Bring Trouble Upon Themselves Must Not Live

  "Besides, no one wants to marry you, why bother about your weight?"

  "Who says Wei Mingyuan is willing to marry me?"

  This is true, Wei Mingyuan, although suffering from Su Xia's spiritual and physical torture, still perseveres with a strong will, never giving up on his love for Su Xia, hoping that one day he can move her heart.

  But Su Xia and Wei Mingyuan still had no intersection at all, because Su Xia would not give him any chance. Even striking back at Wei Mingyuan in various ways.

  Roughly calculated, this semester Su Xia pushed Wei Mingyuan into the pool four times, hit him until he had a nosebleed three times, didn't make his nose bleed six times, and went to the school hospital five times. Poor Wei Mingyuan could only say that he fell himself. The kind nurse at the school hospital once gently called out Wei Mingyuan's name and said to him, "Young man, you must prioritize your own health, don't think that just because the school hospital doesn't charge money you can come here every few days with some new injury."

  Unfortunately, Wei Mingyuan made such sacrifices, but Su Xia still had no feeling. On the other side, Wei Mingyuan was applying medicine to his pain, while Su Xia was eating the pomelo that Mo Xiao had peeled for her with big mouthfuls.

  Su Xia walked home from school, coincidentally catching the road repair today. What a bummer! She had to take a detour. But thinking that Wei Mingyuan might be behind her, Su Xia's bad idea burst forth.

  "Come on, save me, come on quickly!"

  "Su Xia, what's wrong? I'm here to save you." Wei Mingyuan rushed over in a tense three-step-and-two-step manner, without paying attention to his footing.

  "Bang."

  "Hahaha..."

  Wei Mingyuan fell into the big pit dug by the construction team today. There was still a splashing sound. Today, Su Xia and Fang left them to accompany Du Ruo to practice dancing until late at night. Now on the road, it's pitch black, and there are hardly any people around.

  Su Xia was very pleased, and didn't care about anything else. "I've already told you not to always follow me, and don't come looking for me. Do you know what the result of your current situation is called? It's called 'asking for trouble'."

  Su Xia thought of Wei Mingyuan's embarrassed appearance and left with a smile, not caring whether Wei Mingyuan could climb out of the mud pit. At this moment, Su Xia was playful and didn't understand how to treat someone who truly loved her, but she would eventually pay the price for her ignorance at this time.

  It won't be until much later that Su Xia will realize what kind of evil she has committed, not against others but against herself.

  Now Su Xia Meng Xi and Fang Li are still living happily every day, they are full of expectations for the future. However, there are too many things that they don't know the outcome of that are still going on, and they don't know when they will erupt, exceeding their imagination.

  The competition is approaching, and many outstanding players have emerged from long-term training. Du Ruo is one of them, and two others are also good at jumping, basically on par with Du Ruo. However, everyone still thinks that Du Ruo should be the first place, and fame and fortune belong to no one but Du Ruo.

  But the other two are also not to be underestimated, and in competitions, it's not just about strength. Sometimes luck and performance can be like unbridled wild horses that are out of control. Therefore, Du Ruo is still practicing non-stop, and this competition result is too important for her, she doesn't dare to be careless or slack off at all.

  Today, various schools jointly held a rehearsal to welcome the arrival of the Huixin Dance Competition and to let everyone see the level of the participants.

  The first Du Ruo, the fifth to take the stage, wore a stunning makeup look, with thick black eyelashes that gave off an air of mystery and allure. The deep purple eyeshadow was applied in distinct layers, revealing a confidence and nobility that came from within.

  Du Ruo didn't say a word, just sat quietly with his head down. The corners of his mouth were curved downwards, and the space between his eyebrows was filled with wisdom, as if he had made up his mind to fight a desperate battle. In his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of something strange, like the cold aura of a king, or the latest chapter of "Wu Shen".

  "Next, we have our fifth contestant, Du Ruo." The host's voice pulled Fang away from her reverie.

  "Wait for me." Du Ruo pulled Fang Li's hand and left a confident smile.

  "Come on." Fang Li silently cheered Du Ruo on.

  Originally, Meng Xi and Su Xia were also supposed to come today, but Du Ruo had two movie tickets. Today's movie ticket just didn't have the chance to watch it, and it was a new blockbuster that Su Xia and Meng Xi had been eyeing for a long time. So they asked Meng Xi and Su Xia to enjoy it on their behalf. This kind of good deed is not to be refused, so Su Xia and Meng Xi took advantage of this opportunity to do a good deed without leaving a name and watched a free movie beautifully.

  Du Ruo's figure has always been maintained well due to her dance practice, and when she dances, she floats lightly like a fairy. After a high-difficulty move, applause erupts from below. The audience shouts "Du Ruo, Du Ruo" in unison, the undulating sound waves sweeping across the entire stage, as if the air is filled with flashing fireflies, their twinkling lights intersecting and leaving people enchanted.

  But Fang Li knew that Du Ruo's performance was not good. What reason made Du Ruo, who could fight for the game with all his might, absent-minded on stage?

  "What's wrong?"

  "What's wrong?" Du Ruo called out softly to Fang Li, but then didn't say anything else.

  I'm going to the restroom.

  "Oh, okay, I'll accompany you then?"

  "No, don't bother, just wait for me here."

  "Alright, okay, hurry up."

  The entire dressing room had only three people left, the other two were contestants who were about to go on stage and were putting on makeup, while Fang Li was alone with nothing to do, looking around occasionally helping them pick up clothes.

  "Hey, Du Ruo, what's wrong?" Fang Li said as she answered Du Ruo's phone call. "Oh, I see, I'll be right there."

  "Next, we have our last contestant, Chen Jiamei." The host Hong Liang's voice rang out once again.

  Wow, Jiamei was wearing high heels of over ten centimeters and a white wedding dress. Her beauty shocked everyone present.

  Ah, beautiful! After three consecutive large-scale rotations, the high-leg movement stopped in mid-air, leaving people in awe. Jia Mei smiled satisfactorily and started another round of spinning, her long hair fluttering, her skirt flying up, and her captivating dance moves once again stunning the entire audience.

  "Ah!" The scream wasn't from the audience, but from Jia Mei. Suddenly, Jia Mei's perfect backflip motion lost its balance.

  "Jiamei, are you okay? Is everything all right?"

  Is your foot injured? The match is about to start, what can be done?

  Jiamei, who was just doing a backbend, suddenly fell backwards, and in that moment the entire audience fell silent. Jiamei's beautiful movement froze in mid-air, her feet severely twisted, and she could only land awkwardly on the ground.

  "Du Ruo, are you there?" Fang Li asked softly.

  "Fang Li, I'm here."

  "Here, take this paper, you've been careless lately."

  "Maybe I'm just too tired."

  "After all, the competition is about to start, and after it's over, you can hold the big prize and take a good rest."

  "It's not that great, it's not certain until the last moment."

  "You're just being modest."

  "Alright, hurry back now, you might just catch Jamie's dance, she must be really good."

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