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Text [Part 2] Chapter 57 Self-esteem

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    "Ding dong, ding dongDing dong, ding dongDing dong, ding dong" At five o'clock in the morning, Du Xinghe, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sound of the doorbell.  ¡÷ During this period, Du Xinghe got up at almost 5:30 every day, went for a run in the morning, and then went to the West Lake to practice his voice.  By this time, he had almost had enough sleep.  Thinking that it was Wu Xi who came to urge him to do morning exercises, Du Xinghe felt a little strange as soon as he woke up. The fat man usually slept in, so why did he come to see him so early today?  I looked at the alarm clock on the bedside. It was only two minutes past five o'clock.  Du Xinghe sat up from the bed, took out the pear slices on his tongue and threw them away. Feeling the softness of his throat, he felt very comfortable.  He could feel that the condition of his voice was getting better and better. With the resuscitative stimulation of Bare Electric, his voice had completely woken up from the slumber of the past year.  "Ding dong, ding dong" The doorbell is ringing again.  Du Xinghe smiled helplessly, rubbed his face with both hands to cheer himself up, opened his eyes completely, and then walked to the entrance wearing gray plaid pajamas.  "Who is it?" Although he guessed it was Wu Xi, Du Xinghe still wanted to ask.  Normally, no one else would come to him at such an inexplicable moment except the fat man Wu Xi.  "It's me, Uncle Du." A very sweet girl's voice came through the door.  Du Xinghe was startled. He was very sensitive to sounds. When he heard the sound, he knew it was He Miao who lived in the opposite room.  Du Xinghe took a look behind the peephole, and sure enough.  Standing in front of his room door was the little girl.  At this time, He Miao was wearing a red air-conditioning blanket, as if he was in trouble.  Her upper body was tightly wrapped, and she had a pair of very thin and white legs underneath, exposing the part from the knees down, and wearing a pair of high-heeled pink sandals on her feet.  Du Xinghe didn¡¯t understand why He Miao was looking for him at this time. Could it be because there was a final battle this afternoon and she was too nervous and needed to talk to someone?  Or she forgot to bring the key card.  Can't get into the house?  If she didn't bring the key card, she could go to the front desk and ask for it. There was no need to look like this.  Du Xinghe didn¡¯t ask any more questions.  He opened the door directly and asked with a smile: "You got up early enough." At this time, He Miao combed her long, permed hair into a ponytail, tied it with a white hairband, and put a piece on the bridge of her nose.  Large black-rimmed glasses without lenses.  Probably not wearing makeup.  She was wearing no makeup, and her big, bright eyes, which were usually bright, looked one size smaller because she didn't wear mascara, but even so, she was still a pretty and delicate little girl.  "I didn't disturb you, did I?" He Miao raised her head, looked at Du Xinghe, and asked softly, without heading into Du Xinghe's house rashly.  "No. It's time for me to get up and practice my voice." Du Xinghe replied kindly.  "You are so amazing. You get up so early every day to practice your voice." "You'll be fine once you get used to it." "The most terrifying thing in the world is that people who are better than you work harder than you." He Miao said gently.  Sighing.  "Haha, stop standing outside. If you have anything to do, come inside and talk." Du Xinghe felt that He Miao standing at the door with the air-conditioning blanket looked a bit pitiful, so he couldn't bear it, so he ushered her into the house.  "Thank you, Uncle Du." He Miao walked into Du Xinghe's room with small steps, dragging her high-heeled slippers.  Because I just woke up, the smell in Du Xinghe¡¯s house is not that good yet, it¡¯s all air condiments that have been simmered all night.  Du Xinghe hurriedly went to the bedside and opened the curtains. It was already dawn outside and the sky was already bright. Du Xinghe opened the window and let the new morning lakeside air flow into the house.  Immediately, he got two glasses of mineral water, brought one to He Miao, and said to her: "You came to me so early, is there something wrong?" After handing the water to He Miao's hand, Du Xinghe pointed to the bed again.  The sofa opposite: "You sit there and talk." "Yeah." He Miao was worried and hesitantly sat on the single sofa, not knowing how to talk to Du Xinghe.  Du Xinghe tidied up the messy bed and saw He Miao sitting in a daze holding a water glass, so he asked her: "What's wrong with you? Today is the official competition, are you nervous?" "A little bit." He Miao said slightly bitterly  He smiled, then changed the topic and asked Du Xinghe: "Uncle Du, I heard that you watched the finals of Wang Feng's team before? Who won in their group?" These news are closed even among the internal students of The Voice.  But several days have passed, and the news over there has already spread internally.  He Miao knew that Huang Ting had been promoted, but he still asked questions knowingly and wanted to find some random topic to chat with Du Xinghe.  "That group of Huang Ting finally won the championship. That girl is so amazing. You will know when you watch TV in the middle of next month.Yes, she sang very well.  " Du Xinghe recalled Huang Ting's performance that day in his mind, and still had to express his sincere admiration for this thin little girl. "Oh, didn't Lu Heng win the championship?  I remember that the most favored student in that group was Lu Heng.  "He Miao was still asking questions knowingly. "Lu Heng made a mistake. He had great hope of competing with Huang Ting, but he made a mistake in the first round and was eliminated.  "Du Xinghe is not afraid of spoilers, because as far as he knows, these news have been circulated among the students. He can't understand why He Miao doesn't know about it yet. He thinks that this little girl seems to have been rehearsing very hard recently, and the news from outside has been spread.  After saying that, Du Xinghe told He Miao: "When it comes to the competition, we must keep a calm mind and don't think too much, otherwise it will be easy to make mistakes under that kind of pressure.  In such a game, a mistake means being eliminated. There is no second chance, so you must adjust your mentality.  " "Well, I will try my best.  "He Miao nodded earnestly and finally relaxed a little. She put down the water glass and raised Erlang's legs seemingly inadvertently. Since the air-conditioning blanket she was wearing had no protection, after she put up Erlang's legs, she almost lifted her legs on top.  The entire left thigh was exposed, and it was as white as snow, which formed a particularly sharp contrast with the air-conditioned blanket. Even the blindest person could see it. Her little snow-white feet were just lightly wearing pink high-heeled slippers.  The hanging feeling was particularly delicious. Du Xinghe sat on the edge of the bed. Facing He Miao from the side, he frowned slightly and wondered what the girl was doing.  Isn't she wearing pants underneath? Looking at He Miao's face, He Miao was looking in the direction of the desk lamp, her eyes were a little wandering, and her face was a little haggard, as if she didn't notice the spring light exposed on her thighs at all, she was so calm.  Sitting thoughtfully, Du Xinghe asked He Miao: "Did you not sleep well last night?  You don't look very good.  " He Miao smiled bitterly. He looked at Du Xinghe and said, "I didn't sleep for a minute last night.  " Du Xinghe was startled: "Because of nervousness?  " "That's right.  "He Miao didn't know how to talk about her feelings now. No matter what, she couldn't tell her about posting the black video. She came to see Du Xinghe this morning. She just made up her mind to have sex with Du Xinghe.  Having a love relationship will make up for Du Xinghe's body, and she will feel better even if things are revealed in the future, and Du Xinghe may become obsessed with her small but perfect body. What if Du Xinghe falls in love with her?  Du Xinghe knew that He Miao was too nervous, so he relaxed and said with a smile: "It's not good for you to be in this state, you have to let yourself go.  Relax. If you can't sleep, you can try reading a book or something.  Let your mood completely change, and you will naturally fall asleep when your eyes are tired.  " He looked at his watch. Du Xinghe said: "It's still early now. We won't be recording until the afternoon. You still have one morning to catch up on your sleep. This period of time is very critical for you.  You can't let yourself be nervous anymore. I suggest you to relax now and go back and have a good sleep. If you don't sleep all the time and don't talk about your voice in the afternoon, you will be out of shape.  " He Miao herself knew that she was in urgent need of sleep now, but she really couldn't sleep. Her brain hurt when she closed her eyes, and her ears were buzzing. Let alone sleep, she didn't even have the ability to calm down.  . The haggard little face showed painful helplessness. He Miao looked at Du Xinghe pitifully, hesitated for several seconds, and finally broke through the window paper in her heart and whispered to Du Xinghe: "Uncle Du,  I really can't sleep alone. Can you take pity on me and let me sleep with you?  " Du Xinghe was stunned and said: "What are you talking about?  " "I can't sleep alone, I can't sleep.  I beg you to sleep with me.  "He Miao really can't stand it anymore. If Du Xinghe doesn't help her and make up for her uneasy conscience, she will really collapse. She won't compete in the afternoon and just abstain. That's really not the result she wants.  Ah! Until now, she still has the seed of defeating Du Xinghe in her heart! "You" Du Xinghe didn't know what to say. If it was a normal time, He Miao had such an exquisite figure.  If the big-breasted girl asked for sleep, he might be compassionate and seduce her. But now, with the war coming, he would never let anything distract him from the concentration and concentration he had maintained these past few days!  He was present at the match between Huang Ting and the others that day, and he knew very well that there was no room for error in this kind of semi-final match. Even if his strength was unparalleled, if something went wrong, he might be wiped out like Lu Heng.  Out. After all, by now, the game is no longer about the mentor.?You can decide who advances and who gets eliminated.  99 strangers from the media will control half of your destiny. In a competition like this, he can't make a mistake even if he kills him!  "Please, Uncle Du, just sleep with me. If you don't sleep with me, I really won't be able to participate in the afternoon game." Seeing that Du Xinghe was obviously trying to shirk the blame, He Miao was about to collapse, so he just gave up.  Lifted the dark red air-conditioning blanket!  She wasn't wearing anything underneath!  Even the gauze pajamas were taken off!  She stood directly in front of Du Xinghe, the two balls of snow-white marshmallows on her chest and the sparse mysterious area below were all exposed to Du Xinghe!  An electric shock flashed through Du Xinghe¡¯s mind instantly!  His heartbeat almost exploded!  He Miao's breasts are so similar to Xu Nuo's!  In that brief moment, he really almost didn't imagine He Miao as Xu Nuo!  My heart suddenly went crazy!  But it was just a moment of confusion.  After the electric shock, Du Xinghe was able to control his mind with the powerful restraint he had experienced.  Huo Ran stood up, picked up the air-conditioning blanket on the ground, and put it coldly on He Miao, who was about to cry. He wrapped it around He Miao's body that confused his mind, and said in an irresistible tone: "Don't do this again.  This is inexplicable. I'll just pretend that you didn't show up in my room this morning. You can go back." "Uncle Du!" He Miao wanted to beg Du Xinghe again, but she was already like this.  Du Xinghe actually didn't want her. This was simply the biggest humiliation she had ever suffered in her life!  "Stop talking nonsense! Get out of my room quickly!" "Okay" Du Xinghe's strong authority frightened He Miao.  Disheartened, she gritted her teeth and left Du Xinghe's room with tears in her eyes.  Back to her room, He Miao's whole soul seemed to have been emptied out, and there was no strength left in her body. As soon as the door was closed, she sat in the entrance hall and cried.  When she cried at first, she was very sad, aggrieved, and unwilling.  But the more she cried, the more comfortable and comfortable she felt, so the more she cried, the harder she cried. Finally, she cried out all her angry feelings.  After crying for half an hour, and after crying to the last drop of tears, the little girl's eyes were filled with vengeful anger.  There was no more humble kindness in her heart, and she finally no longer felt that she was sorry for Du Xinghe.  "That bastard, who has ruined so many girls, is a person who deserves to be punished by heaven! He still looks down on me, okay! Du Xinghe, remember, the shame you gave me this morning, I will repay a thousand times in the future  It¡¯s for you!¡± It¡¯s like his soul has been changed. He Miao was angered by the humiliation. She no longer feels sorry for Du Xinghe. No matter what the result of this afternoon¡¯s game is, she will be Du Hei for the rest of her life!  In another room, after He Miao was kicked away, Du Xinghe immediately went to the sink and splashed cold water on his face several times to make himself more awake.  He suddenly felt a little regretful, not that he didn't sleep with He Miao, but that his attitude just now was so hurtful.  It is understandable that a little girl of He Miao's age would want to use love to relieve stress, but because he did not want to be disturbed, he mercilessly looked at He Miao, which would definitely cause great harm.  To that little girl's self-esteem.  He should really use a more mature and rational way to comfort He Miao and relieve the pressure on her.  "Alas" Looking at the mirror and shaking his head regretfully, Du Xinghe didn't want to think more. The matter was now at this point, and he didn't want to redeem anything.  He now carries not only his own honor, but also the bets of the entire Lanyu company. He is no longer fighting alone.  He must block out anything that might interfere with his game.  "After today's game is over, he can go and apologize to He Miao properly.  But before that, he had to deliberately block out the previous memories and pretend that nothing had happened.  His super brain has this advantage. It can not only retrieve memories, but also block memories.  After lying back on the bed and blocking out everything that had happened before, Du Xinghe fell asleep again, really pretending that nothing happened.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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