As the last person finished their dance and the judges gave their scores, the competition quickly came to an end.
Soon, ten people stood in a row on the stage. The light above the head of the winner would light up.
"The third one is Wen Wanwan."
As the host's voice sounded, a beam of light from the stage shone on the girl's face.
"Let's guess who will take second place in this competition!" The host's outstretched hand was about to fall.
As the host's hand fell from the air, a beam of light shone in the center of the stage.
"Let us congratulate Gu Zhiyi, Miss Gu."
Ji Yu was a little nervous at first, but when she heard that Gu Zhiyi won the second place, she was slightly relieved. Fortunately, the judges were smart and did not follow the original plot.
"I won't keep you in suspense. Lighting technicians, please get ready." said the host with a smile.
"Congratulations to Gu Shushu for winning first place in the Chinese Classical Dance Competition. More than a decade of hard training, solid basic skills, and graceful dance moves are the most touching..."
As the lights came on, Ji Yu felt that he could no longer pay attention to anyone else. He couldn't even hear what the host said next.
All he could see was the bright and beautiful girl standing under the spotlight.
Today, Shushu looks elegant and graceful, with a delicate and beautiful face, tall and slender figure, and a faint smile on her lips. Every frown and smile reveals elegance and calmness.
"Xiao Yu, stop being dazed and get ready to go over to the side and give the flowers." Ji Shugui reminded.
Ji Yu nodded quickly and said, "Okay, aunt."
Ji Lang also stood up from the side. He was originally invited by Gu Zhiyi to give flowers today. But at this moment, looking at the dazzling first place on the stage, there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that these flowers should be given to her.
Ji Yu drove the wheelchair in front of Ji Lang, but when they reached the side steps, Ji Yu started to feel awkward.
He couldn't climb the stairs, and he didn't have the strength to walk the entire distance of the stage.
Seeing Ji Lang standing by with flowers in his hand, waiting to give her the flowers after the award ceremony, Ji Yu felt extremely disappointed.
I couldn't even walk a few hundred meters to give her flowers.
Ji Yu lowered his eyes in disappointment, watching Ji Lang walk towards the stage step by step. He felt even more uncomfortable.
The host looked at the second and third place winners, both holding bouquets, and asked jokingly, "Ms. Shushu, did anyone send you flowers to congratulate you today?"
Gu Shushu turned her head and looked over, and saw Ji Lang walking towards her step by step in the direction she was looking.
The host is also a gossiper. The fact that the two broke up two months ago was known to everyone, and now they are trying to rekindle their old love and reconcile! !
The host jokingly asked, "Is Mr. Ji here to give you flowers today?"
Hearing the host's question, Gu Shushu looked firmly at the young man standing on the side steps, and nodded seriously.
Ji Lang looked at Gu Shushu who was looking sideways at him on the stage, and their eyes seemed to meet for a moment.
Ji Lang saw Gu Shushu nod again, and he also assumed in his heart that the Mr. Ji that Gu Shushu nodded to was herself.
Ji Lang quickly walked up to Gu Shushu, handed her the flowers, and said, "Shushu, congratulations on winning first place. I find that I am still......"
Gu Shushu took the trophy without even looking at the bouquet that Ji Lang handed over. The girl held the trophy and ran to the side from the podium with light steps in her cloth shoes.
Ji Lang heard Gu Shushu running away, and the word "I love you" stuck in his throat was not spoken out after all. His face turned black and white.
Ji Yu looked at Gu Shushu running towards him, and he also stood up tremblingly with the help of the wheelchair. Then he slowly let go of the wheelchair, stood upright at the bottom of the stairs, and greeted the girl running towards him.
Gu Shushu hugged Ji Yu at the foot of the stairs. The girl stood on the stairs and hugged Ji Yu's neck.
"Shushu, congratulations." Ji Yu whispered in the girl's ear.
Gu Shushu smiled and said, "You just need to stand up, and I will walk the remaining 100 steps towards you. You don't have to force yourself to walk so hard, because I will take the initiative to run towards you. My wheelchair prince."
When Ji Yu heard her call him the wheelchair prince, he blushed. This was the first time someone called him a prince, and a disabled prince at that. How could he feel a little happy and a little shy at the same time?
Ji Yu handed the red rose in her arms to Shu Shu and said gently, "Hurry up and go to the stage to give your acceptance speech! If you don't go over there, the spotlight will be on you."
Gu Shushu didn't expect that Ji Yu was such a shy person. She took the flowers with a smile, waved cutely at Ji Yu, and walked back to the stage calmly.
Ji Lang was still lingering on the stage and had not left. When he saw Gu Shushu holding a large bouquet of roses in her arms, he suddenly felt angry.
Ji Lang handed the flowers in his hand over again and said in a tone that everyone around could hear: "Congratulations, this is for you."
The tone was not as gentle as before, but instead contained a hint of anger, coupled with the arrogant expression now.
Seeing his attitude, Gu Shushu didn't want to take it, and quickly refused: "Ji Shao, I'm sorry! I have the trophy in my right hand and the flowers in my left hand, and now I can't take it."
Gu Shushu's refusal was polite. But Ji Lang was so mad that he threw the flowers on the ground and walked off the stage angrily.
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