Chapter 147 Have you watched the show?

"Ah Yeh!"

Listening to the sound of her sneezing, Song Ranran reached out and touched the tip of her nose that had been slightly red from the cold, and subconsciously wrapped her coat tighter.

Probably... won't catch a cold, right?

She has been wearing it for several months and has never been sick.

Maybe I was a little cold today.

Thinking to her heart, Song Ranran raised her hand and held the cup and drank the hot water inside in small sips.

Once the hot tea was drunk, the chill on my body was relieved a lot.

After staying in the backstage for a while, no other symptoms of cold appeared on her body, so Song Ranran didn't care much.

Time passed little by little, and all the programs were almost finished in a blink of an eye.

When the last program on the program list was finished, someone in front called them to go up and take a photo together.

After taking the photo, Song Ranran went to change her clothes first.

Of course, this Hanfu is beautiful, but Song Ranran doesn't want to be graceful or warm.

In this cold weather, your own fluffy jacket is more comfortable and has a great warmth effect.

Because the New Year's Day holiday will start tomorrow, and today is New Year's Eve again, the school simply decided to finish school early today. Basically, you can go home as long as you watch this New Year's Day performance.

The holiday homework was assigned by the teachers before, and the class teacher didn’t talk much nonsense. The students went back to the classroom to pack their schoolbags and could leave.

After an afternoon of performance, it was almost time for dinner. Thinking of the Rong chef's wonderful skills, Song Ranran accelerated the collection of books, checked and walked out of the classroom quickly after walking out of the classroom.

Before, whether it was in the auditorium or classroom, it was still indoors. Now when it was outside, the air temperature was not only cold, but also a cool breeze blew from time to time. The cold breeze poured into the neckline, making Song Ranran shiver.

She stopped and decisively took out a scarf and wrapped it around her neck.

The thick touch touched the skin, and Song Ranran felt as if surrounded by warmth, and sighed slightly comfortably.

The scarf she was wearing today was linen, very ordinary plaid style, but when she looked at it, her fair face became smaller and more compact and as bright as jade.

It was still the old place. Song Ranran opened the car door and sat in the back row.

She first greeted Uncle Lu in the driver's seat, and then leaned on the soft back of the chair.

With the air conditioner turned on in the car, Song Ranran felt warm all over and couldn't help but relax.

But today... it's still a little different.

She turned her eyes slightly, and her clear pupils reflected the side face of Rong Zhou next to her.

Clear contours, thin nose and lips.

Song Ranran blinked her glasses unconsciously.

Usually, because in class, the second year of high school is always a few minutes after school, Song Ranran would always wait for him in the car and then go back after evening study.

Today is holiday, Rong Zhou came earlier than her...

As if seeing Song Ranran’s gaze, Rong Zhou turned his head and said in a faint tone, “It’s early to finish school in the second year of high school.”

"Um."

Song Ranran nodded.

The space inside the car was as quiet as ever. Song Ranran turned her head and looked out the window for a while, but couldn't help but want to find someone to chat.

"Today's New Year's Day performance, I actually participated in the show of our class. It's the one... the show that many people on the stage wear Hanfu. Rong Zhou, did you go to watch it today?"

Song Ranran: I wonder if Rong Zhou has watched our class’s program…

Author: Sha Ranran, he is not watching the show, he is watching you!
Chapter completed!