Chapter 431 Where Does This Anger Come From?
Zhou Zixu led the female soldiers to the auditorium and turned back to salute the veteran who led the group: "Comrades are here, the backstage is over there."
After saying this, his upturned peach blossom eyes looked at Lu Sihui unintentionally, with anticipation in his heart.
However, after seeing that Lu Sihui's attention was drawn to the auditorium, the brightness in his eyes dimmed and he turned and walked out the door.
There were so many roads, but I just had to pass by Lu Sihui and block her curious gaze around the auditorium.
Lu Sihui was indeed curious. Today was her first time to perform on stage. She looked at the stage excitedly and wanted to go on stage right away to feel what it was like to stand on it.
But a tall figure blocked her view. She raised her head with dissatisfaction and saw Zhou Zixu's brows were tightly furrowed, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.
She looked at him with amusement, wondering where this anger came from.
Seeing that he had finally won Lu Sihui's attention away from the stage, Zhou Zixu's eyes quickly filled with smiles, and he looked at her affectionately, not afraid of being seen.
Lu Sihui couldn't help laughing. Wasn't the man's expression changing too quickly? One moment he was as angry as a volcano about to erupt, and the next second he became as happy as the spring breeze in March.
“Ahem.”
The old soldier next to her coughed twice at an inappropriate time and looked at Lu Sihui sternly. She couldn't control her eyes when she saw the handsome officer.
In fact, she had seen quite a few of them. The Iron Blood Group always refused to perform consolation shows and had always been mysterious.
When I arrived, I found that the soldiers of the Iron Blood Corps were all full of vigor and looked energetic.
Especially the officers, each one is more handsome than the other.
The most dazzling among them are the brothers Zhou Zixu and Zhou Zisong. One is as cold as ice, like a majestic general, with a face as if carved by a knife or an axe, which attracts people's attention, but no one dares to approach him easily.
Compared to Zhou Zisong, who is as cold as an iceberg, Zhou Zixu is more handsome, with strong facial features, wheat-colored skin, rebellious eyebrows that he likes to raise, and a bit of a rogue look in his eyes, which makes him even more attractive, just like a lamp covered with gauze, which attracts moths to rush towards it without hesitation.
I had heard of Zhou Zixu before. He was very kind to the cultural soldiers and smiled whenever he saw them. His smile was like the sun in the sky. When you saw him, you would feel warmed and fall in love with him involuntarily.
But today his eyes were fixed on Lu Sihui alone. He smiled, but not at them, which made people jealous.
In their hearts, they were unwilling to admit that Lu Sihui was prettier than them. Her skin was as white as tofu, her eyes were big and black, and her eyelashes were as long and thick as a brush. When she blinked, she had the charm to capture men's hearts. But she was usually too cold and they never saw her smile. She was always training silently. They wanted to find some tips on how to dance with her, but unfortunately she learned it after just one lesson from the new dance instructor, and she was better than all the female soldiers.
Moreover, her ruthlessness also made them dare not cause trouble easily. When they were looked at by her coldly, it was as if they were pierced by a sharp sword and their whole body was cold.
If she hadn't been so jealous today, she wouldn't have dared to speak out.
Zhao Yuying carried the musical instruments with difficulty and followed the prop girls into the auditorium. When she saw Zhou Zixu, her eyes lit up.
"Brother Zhou, have you seen my brother?"
The topic she found this time was good, and Zhou Zixu shouldn't ignore her.
Zhou Zixu stared at the old soldier with an extremely sharp look in his eyes. His powerful aura pressed down on him like a mountain. The old soldier was so frightened that he dared not breathe. How could this man be different from the legend?
He didn't even notice Zhao Yuying coming in, and only looked away when he heard her words. The old soldier was so scared that he ran inside dejectedly, fearing that if he left too late, Zhou Zixu would come after him later.
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