Dad, please let me push alone!

This is true whether it is the defeat on stage or the abandonment of teammates.

This is a game that determines life, and it is only natural to implement self-interest.

Qiu Caixuan and her are just a cooperative relationship, and there is no friendship or bond that drags each other. Compared to being left behind, finding a teammate to run in, re-practicing a pas de deux, joining other teams, and directly entering the B1 area is naturally better.

It would be better to say that refusing is a stupid choice.

There is no regulation for the program group, and the winner group can only choose once.

Assuming that the person who was selected first refused, the winner group simply decided to choose another teammate in order to avoid risks, and it happened that the other party also nodded in agreement, so how should the person who originally rejected deal with it?

In other words, if you want to keep your original team after losing, you must both make an agreement and believe that the other party will firmly refuse.

Human nature cannot stand the test.

No one will bet on whether others are good enough.

Moreover, like Chen Yining and Ji Shuzhu's parting, even the betrayal seems to be a profound parting, which is too extravagant for her, so extravagant... She never expected it.

Liang Xiaoxiao left calmly. She returned to the dormitory, simply packed her luggage, and followed the guidance of the staff to the waiting area.

Here are all the "inferior products" that were screened out after losing the first round.

Unlike the previous process of selecting teammates by lottery, the undecided area is like a large-scale blind date scene, where sad people who have been dumped by their predecessors can be matched freely here.

Half an hour after Liang Xiaoxiao entered the undecided area, she paired up with a C-level lead singer, picked up dance music again, and returned to the C1 area.

The reason why the efficiency is so fast is simple.

The lead singer is more popular than the dancer in this arena. Unless he is confident that he can go to the next round through PK victory, no one is willing to form a team with someone who is more likely to be selected.

But Liang Xiaoxiao didn't care. The C-level lead singer also needed tools to bring him to the next round. He didn't want to waste time, so he could reach an agreement quickly.

Afterwards, she devoted herself to a new round of training non-stop, and her mood was always neither sad nor happy, just like scattered dry grass in the air, letting the strong wind blow wantonly, without the slightest will to disobey.

But in the depths of the soul, the filthy and pitch-black mist is slowly passing away, but in the trance, bit by bit, it settles into the core of consciousness, settles down, absorbs hidden emotions, and slowly breeds fertile silt.

The small murmurs faintly sounded in the ears, the nihilistic buds were planted in the mud, and no one knew its ending, whether it would bloom or be destroyed.

...

...

The next day, early morning.

In the underground center, the optical cables built by ether spread all over the room, exuding a firefly-like azure light, refracting and dancing on the nano-metal wall.

The image of Dreamweaving Rabbit was deconstructed into nothingness, turned into pure super AI, and connected with the hosts in various arenas around the world to form a real [Dream Weaving], and began to coordinate and detect global trends on a daily basis, and broadcast various data:

“One-third of the blue hole in the Bahamas Ocean has been turned into blood. The various ships sent in have maintained a random damage rate of one-third. The undersea ecology has been continuously damaged, and a large number of disasters are expected. hatched in it.”

"The progress of crystallization in North Cacos Island is still going on. According to instrumental testing, the crystallization components are complex, but without exception they all meet the human definition of [salt]."

"In the Holy United Kingdom, on the coast of Oregon, at Cape Pepeatu, the sea cave landform called Thor's Well has widened from six meters to 600 meters, with branches and disaster species being born in it."

These buried and hidden, unknown to the general public, can be clearly seen in the overall planning of the super AI, and they are connected in series to piece together a disaster omen that is enough to overturn the world.

At the same time, the helmsman, leaders, and workers in relevant departments all over the world are routinely listening to the monthly report organized by [Dream Weaving].

In the end, they glanced at the majestic spectacle that all living beings looked up to. It was a dreamlike, towering sky, pure white and sacred boundless high wall.

In an instant, countless people sighed with gratitude from the bottom of their hearts.

17 years ago, the terror called "The Disaster Beast" swept across the world and was about to overthrow the world.

Seventeen years ago, the Wall of Sighs straddled the Donghuang Federation, the Holy Kingdom, various small city-states, and even the desert sea. Downtime, backtracking back to the [egg] form, protecting the common people.

The so-called calamity seeds are the eggs of the 【Catastrophe Beast】.

Since that moment 17 years ago, human civilization has officially entered the stage of scientific research to find and combat [disaster beasts].

Whether it is the current super AI - [Dream Weaving], the ether satellite - [Fuxi], or even the [Fuel], [Disaster Shell], and [Witch] in the Tinder Project, they are all researches that gather the power of all civilizations during this period. results.

Most of the technology trees are derived from the analysis and research of disaster species.

The Wall of Sighs' forced suppression of the [disaster beasts] gave humans the time and conditions to complete this originally impossible task.

And now...

"[Pure White]'s suppressive power is getting weaker and weaker. Starting from September 6, 9 years ago, the changes in the disasters have gradually thawed out. The occurrence of the [Inverted Tower] incident is also directly related to this."

"Since that day, [Pure White] has been gradually becoming unstable, with an average of every three days there will be a disorder, especially recently, the day when the performance ended, the turmoil of [Pure White] was particularly obvious."

Someone sighed:

"Chu Yuanqing and the man-made lantern resonated strongly, and after an outburst of emotions exhausted all disasters, [Pure White] faltered for a frame as if responding, and then continued the turmoil for a full 6 minutes. Does this... imply the old and new? Alternate, pass the torch?"

These euphemistic words are wrapped in positive comfort.

But anyone can guess the meaning hidden in it, and the surrounding atmosphere becomes heavy.

"Perhaps, but in any case, the current human beings cannot lose [pure white]."

"At least, we have to find a way to exterminate all [Disaster Beasts] before its gift disappears."

""Flash Dance" is the plan that hosts all hopes, and their brilliance will surely create a new dawn when the sun alternates."

"The successive appearances of the Saint and Chu Yuanqing prove the success of the Fire Project. As long as a Klein-level [Witch] is created, everything is promising."

However, no matter how you encourage yourself, the reality that the wall of sighs is gradually collapsing is still imminent, which makes many people feel depressed.

Finally, someone prayed devoutly:

"I swear to the high wall, praise the gift of [Pure White], and be grateful to the unknown Creator. Please... give humans a little more time."

"Praise the gift of pure white."

"Praise the gift of pure white."

[Dream Weaving] Weaving back and forth, the image of the mascot reappears.

Dreamweaving Rabbit's expression is complicated. This super AI that should only determine its personality through intelligent modules, obeyed the belief of human beings at this time, closed its scarlet eyes, sighed and prayed:

"Praise...the Creator of [Pure White]."

...

...

It was noon that day.

After eating with the little padded jacket, Chu Yuanqing returned to the dormitory in a happy mood. She held the somewhat old schoolbag as a treasure, and inside it was a vinyl record wrapped in magic silk thread.

Alas, I don't know what Xiao Shu thinks. Although I don't hate this gift, we don't have such advanced things as vinyl record players at home.

Chu Yuanqing thought about it, and felt that it was the same as before after working overtime and looking for opportunities to squeeze in time. After watching the complete Digimon collection given by his daughter, he had to buy a better vinyl record player before he died. This album sent by Shu.

But what should I return this time?

Chu Yuanqing's delicate face was a bit distressed, she patted the small schoolbag, thought for a while and decided not to worry about it, it will be Xiaoshu's birthday in a while, so she might as well wait until then and give it together.

— August 9st.

Chu Yuanqing could not remember this date very clearly, she murmured in her heart:

"The Haidu University of Arts should start school at that time."

"Calculating the time, the filming of "Flash Dance" will definitely not be finished at that time. Maybe the second performance will end, and freshmen will be suspended when they start school. The official should give compensation, right?"

Chu Yuanqing thought for a while, then hid the precious little schoolbag back in the cabinet, sat back on the bed and began to daze.

But I can't think of a suitable gift. Her current status is very convenient. She just needs to ask Xiao Shu what she likes as a friend, and then use her father's status to give it to the other party.

It's just that the closer a person is to death, the more he likes to start thinking.

Chu Yuanqing is getting distracted more and more easily, even during training. If she is not happy, she will withdraw from [Flow], like a mass of ice that is about to melt. Her memory is like an old person who is slow. About 17 years ago Many of them, under the gnawing of the curse, have broken files and gaps.

The sea of ​​truth is taking away everything from her bit by bit.

Every time the curse breaks out, it will take away a little bit of memory about the past.

The curse erupted a few days ago, although it was forced back with willpower, it still took away some things.

If her life is a book, there will often be writings in it that are smeared with dark squares, making it blurry and intermittent.

Chu Yuanqing can probably guess what she forgot. Her parents turned into disaster beasts. After she was rescued, she grew up in an orphanage, but...the memories about that place are all mottled and broken.

Who raised themselves?Who told themselves bedtime stories?And who taught her the principles of life?The blurred feeling of those figures, like the streamer cut by the branches, sprinkled on the sleeping face in the afternoon, lures the thoughts to indulge, to get into the horns that are only blank.

So lonely.

Whenever such feelings arise.

Charlotte's voice and smile blurred in her mind again.

But this time, the gentle and silent gaze of the singer at the end only caused greater confusion and sadness.

Chu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, then pulled away in time.

She closed her eyes, no longer thinking, no longer pondering, no longer recalling.

As a result, the intense loneliness, emptiness, confusion, loneliness, and remorse are all frozen and sealed in the deepest part of my heart as if frozen by ice.

"If you understand the past, don't remonstrate, but if you know the future, you can pursue it."

Chu Yuanqing whispered softly, her past was eroded and dilapidated, and once she turned around, she would fall into the abyss, no longer tenacious, brave, persistent, or strong.

She said to herself:

"Chu Yuanqing, this world still needs you."

Therefore, the side of being the savior must be kept, and the part that is soft towards oneself must be... erased.

...

...

That night, the master bedroom in the practice room.

Xie Qingxuan tossed and turned. Ever since she was attacked by Chu Yuanqing, she no longer dared to sleep on his bed for fear of making him angry again.

Therefore, the golden retriever dog has been staying on her own bed for the past two days, and she is inexplicably uncomfortable sleeping alone. Every time she closes her eyes, her head is filled with the warmth and fragrance of her lips being kissed. The more I think about my legs, the more I can't help rubbing them.

It's a pity that Xiaoqing didn't tell her how to cool down until the end.

Although I felt a lot better after the kiss, there was always a feeling of unfulfilled feelings, as if some crucial step was missing. After the body cooled down, there was still an inexplicable restlessness in my heart.

The same goes for tonight.

The golden retriever dog was puzzled by this, and could only rely on willpower to ignore these abnormalities, and dragged himself into sleep with the fatigue of high-intensity training.

But ever since she kissed Chu Yuanqing, a lot of strange pictures always appeared in her dreams, which were grotesque and abstract. The poetic and cruel end of death as in The Rose of Luce.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning falls on the pillow through the set early rise service.

Xie Qingxuan's eyelashes fluttered, and she woke up from a familiar dream in confusion. She stood up in confusion, and when she turned her head, tears fell silently from the end of her red eyes, tick-tock-tock beside the pillow.

Tears shatter in false sunlight, telling forgotten stories.

It turns out...do you cry when you dream?

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Time flies.

Chu Yuanqing put aside distracting thoughts and worked hard to become more popular. In addition to daily soft opening and vocal training, as well as three-person dance practice, he also began to actively accumulate music theory, and learned expression management, some business training, and basic common sense of idol business.

Although as an old antique who was forced into the sea, it is difficult to absorb and learn new things, and there are many obstacles in his heart, but every time he feels shame, subtlety, resistance, uneasiness, and disgust, the righteousness called salvation will cross his heart and suppress the abnormality.

For this reason, some of the still pure virginity in her has been silently broadened a lot.

And during this period, Xie Qingxuan, who was No. 1 in idol comprehensive business ability and was hailed as the big devil by show fans, as a senior in the idol field, undoubtedly made great achievements.

"Hey, do you want to learn makeup?"

"Of course, no matter how good-looking you are and how good-looking your skin is, there will always be some stages that require different makeup to enhance your look. Even if there will be a makeup artist for your debut in the future, the makeup artist cannot follow you 24 hours a day. You must at least learn how to make up your daily schedule. Touch up makeup."

—— Extra classes.

"You also need to learn how to walk?"