Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story
Chapter 928
The response of the performance was very good. It is said that her whiplash also haunted many audiences. The head asked them to continue dancing in the group several times and promised the conditions of the chief of the dance group, but they all knew that Ivan's body could not adhere to such rigorous training.
One day without training, I know; If you don't train for three days, the league members know; A month without training, the audience knows.
It's better to retreat in a hurry and leave the best impression on everyone than to linger on the stage and stage a disgusting play born of can Zhijian without self-esteem.
After all, people are always like this. If they have more, they won't cherish it.
From the age of 30 to 31, song song song accompanied her through all the mountains and rivers in China, and finally went home for a wedding.
Ivan still didn't restrain her selfishness. She wanted to know what it was like to walk through the red carpet in her wedding dress, what it was like to exchange wedding rings under the flower door, what it was like to hug and kiss deeply, and what it was like to be song song song's wife.
I feel fine.
On the first day of her wedding, song song song gave her a good morning kiss when she got up, then took her to wash, ate breakfast with her, arranged flowers in the morning, read books in the afternoon, and laughed happily at the sticky TV series in the evening.
Every night before going to bed, Ivan keeps a diary.
On that day, her diary had only one sentence: I love song song.
Ivan looked at this page of diary and was silent for a long time. Then he covered his beating heart and shed tears.
The body is still declining day by day. She endured hard for two years and finally ushered in her death in her poverty.
It was spring, a fine Wednesday.
In the scattered sunshine, Ivan vaguely remembered that the day she left the orphanage was also a sunny day. The flowers in the flower bed were very bright, the leaves of the Bush were very green, and the dusty home in her memory was still very warm. Scenes and frames flashed in front of her like an electric shadow, beautiful like a dream.
In the past two years, she has been to the former new orphanage. The Dean still smiled very kindly, but did not ask her about the days after she left the orphanage. She also met the old director of the old orphanage. Her white hair and desolate eyes looked at her with a strange but relieved smile. She didn't ask her about her life after leaving the orphanage. She only used her old and thin hands to hold her skinny hands and said, "you finally came to see me."
Ivan didn't go to see her, at least not deliberately. After so many years, she was surprised that she could recognize her.
Ivan looked at the old man who seemed to become kind in the torrent of time and asked the question that had puzzled her for many years: "why did you laugh at that time?"
The old Dean said, "because I feel very sad."
Ivan asked, "why?"
The old Dean said, "as a child who grew up in an orphanage, your life is always more difficult than others. I'm afraid you can't resist it."
Ivan asked, "Why are you laughing?"
The old Dean said, "because there are so many children, only you lean out of the window to say goodbye to me."
Ivan said, "because you are very strict, everyone is afraid of you."
The old Dean smiled and said, "but you still said goodbye to me. I knew at that time that you would be a kind child."
Ivan looked at her quietly, "but kindness always represents weakness."
The old Dean looked at her gently with long and distant eyes, shook his head, and finally said, "I've finally waited for you."
That was the last time she saw the old Dean, and she never heard from her again.
Ivan sat by the hospital bed, quietly watching her song song song, and smiled hard.
Song song is still as brave as he was in the 13th year. He was the first to invite her and calmly face her death. For so many years, he seemed to have been explaining to her that he was the only man who could lift her above his head in the vast sea of people.
That's nice.
Song song is so calm that she can go at ease.
"Diary... The last page." she said hard, "don't read anything else."
With that, cardiac arrest, doctors rushed to rescue, and finally declared the rescue invalid and died.
Song's father and mother have burst into tears, but song song feels that everything in the world is far away.
He knew that the diary was very important to Ivan, so he took it with him when he came to the hospital.
He took it out and turned to the last page. It was written by Ivan today. It took her an hour, but there were only a few crooked words.
In the later stage, she could not hold the pen in her hand and could only write with her mouth.
She wrote: I hope you can have a child.
Song song knew what she meant, choked and said, "OK."
Tears fell down, dizzy through the paper, vaguely printed the notes on the back: I love you.
He covered his mouth to keep himself from losing his temper, but his tears couldn't stop falling down.
He had already known what her daily diary was, from "I love song song" to "I love you". From the first day of marriage to yesterday, 365 days, there was no fall.
One day without training, I know; If you don't train for three days, the league members know; A month without training, the audience knows.
It's better to retreat in a hurry and leave the best impression on everyone than to linger on the stage and stage a disgusting play born of can Zhijian without self-esteem.
After all, people are always like this. If they have more, they won't cherish it.
From the age of 30 to 31, song song song accompanied her through all the mountains and rivers in China, and finally went home for a wedding.
Ivan still didn't restrain her selfishness. She wanted to know what it was like to walk through the red carpet in her wedding dress, what it was like to exchange wedding rings under the flower door, what it was like to hug and kiss deeply, and what it was like to be song song song's wife.
I feel fine.
On the first day of her wedding, song song song gave her a good morning kiss when she got up, then took her to wash, ate breakfast with her, arranged flowers in the morning, read books in the afternoon, and laughed happily at the sticky TV series in the evening.
Every night before going to bed, Ivan keeps a diary.
On that day, her diary had only one sentence: I love song song.
Ivan looked at this page of diary and was silent for a long time. Then he covered his beating heart and shed tears.
The body is still declining day by day. She endured hard for two years and finally ushered in her death in her poverty.
It was spring, a fine Wednesday.
In the scattered sunshine, Ivan vaguely remembered that the day she left the orphanage was also a sunny day. The flowers in the flower bed were very bright, the leaves of the Bush were very green, and the dusty home in her memory was still very warm. Scenes and frames flashed in front of her like an electric shadow, beautiful like a dream.
In the past two years, she has been to the former new orphanage. The Dean still smiled very kindly, but did not ask her about the days after she left the orphanage. She also met the old director of the old orphanage. Her white hair and desolate eyes looked at her with a strange but relieved smile. She didn't ask her about her life after leaving the orphanage. She only used her old and thin hands to hold her skinny hands and said, "you finally came to see me."
Ivan didn't go to see her, at least not deliberately. After so many years, she was surprised that she could recognize her.
Ivan looked at the old man who seemed to become kind in the torrent of time and asked the question that had puzzled her for many years: "why did you laugh at that time?"
The old Dean said, "because I feel very sad."
Ivan asked, "why?"
The old Dean said, "as a child who grew up in an orphanage, your life is always more difficult than others. I'm afraid you can't resist it."
Ivan asked, "Why are you laughing?"
The old Dean said, "because there are so many children, only you lean out of the window to say goodbye to me."
Ivan said, "because you are very strict, everyone is afraid of you."
The old Dean smiled and said, "but you still said goodbye to me. I knew at that time that you would be a kind child."
Ivan looked at her quietly, "but kindness always represents weakness."
The old Dean looked at her gently with long and distant eyes, shook his head, and finally said, "I've finally waited for you."
That was the last time she saw the old Dean, and she never heard from her again.
Ivan sat by the hospital bed, quietly watching her song song song, and smiled hard.
Song song is still as brave as he was in the 13th year. He was the first to invite her and calmly face her death. For so many years, he seemed to have been explaining to her that he was the only man who could lift her above his head in the vast sea of people.
That's nice.
Song song is so calm that she can go at ease.
"Diary... The last page." she said hard, "don't read anything else."
With that, cardiac arrest, doctors rushed to rescue, and finally declared the rescue invalid and died.
Song's father and mother have burst into tears, but song song feels that everything in the world is far away.
He knew that the diary was very important to Ivan, so he took it with him when he came to the hospital.
He took it out and turned to the last page. It was written by Ivan today. It took her an hour, but there were only a few crooked words.
In the later stage, she could not hold the pen in her hand and could only write with her mouth.
She wrote: I hope you can have a child.
Song song knew what she meant, choked and said, "OK."
Tears fell down, dizzy through the paper, vaguely printed the notes on the back: I love you.
He covered his mouth to keep himself from losing his temper, but his tears couldn't stop falling down.
He had already known what her daily diary was, from "I love song song" to "I love you". From the first day of marriage to yesterday, 365 days, there was no fall.
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