New Year's Eve Party

On New Year's Day, the school held a gala. In addition to the senior students, each class performed a program. Seeing the younger students singing and dancing, Nan Qi in the audience was very supportive, shouting loudly along with the music, which almost deafened Song Zhao.

"Keep your voice down," Song Zhao said helplessly, covering his ears.

Nanqi was so excited that she grabbed Song Zhao's hand and stood up to cheer.

She took out her phone, put her arm around Song Zhao's shoulder, and took a picture with a grin.

"This is the first party we've ever attended together at school, it's very memorable," Nanqi exclaimed.

"Send it to me too!!" Song Zhao shouted.

"I'll send it to you once it's finished!!"

The speakers were so loud that both of them were shouting.

After seven or eight performances, the host came on stage and asked everyone to participate in a game.

Nanqi stood there, her hand raised high, her voice loud and clear, making her very conspicuous. The host called her up, and she pulled Song Zhao onto the stage with her.

Song Zhao was initially a little hesitant, but Nan Qi held her hand firmly, leaving her little chance to refuse.

The game is played in pairs. One person acts out a word while the other guesses it. The guessed word is held by the host. The three losing pairs have to play Truth or Dare.

Watching the other groups gesturing, Nanqi felt anxious for them. They could guess a word for a long time, but before they could gesture a few words, time was up.

"I think we're guaranteed to win; their teamwork is terrible."

"Don't speak too soon, it's not our turn yet, or we'll be proven wrong later."

"Don't worry, I'm an expert at playing games. If I say I can win, I can win. You're quick-witted, so let me give you a charades demonstration," Nanqi said.

"Okay." Song Zhao smiled indulgently.

When it was their turn, the host asked, "Are you two senior students ready?"

Nanqi said, "I'm ready."

"Countdown begins in forty seconds."

Nanqi's first word was "Director Zhang." She confidently pointed to herself, then made a "two" gesture, found a chair, sat down, frowned, glared, and then pretended to slam her hand on the table. Song Zhao understood immediately and quickly answered.

The second phrase was "putting righteousness before family ties." Nanqi rolled her eyes, first holding up four fingers, then putting her hands on her hips and pretending to swear. After that, she clenched her hands into small fists and waved them up and down around her eyes, looking like she was about to cry.

"Swearing?" Song Zhao said, and the audience burst into laughter.

Nanqi waved, then stepped forward and took Song Zhao's hand with a beaming smile.

"Mom?" Song Zhao frowned. "Your mom?...Your mom scolded you?!" The audience burst into laughter.

Song Zhao was completely confused by Nan Qi.

Nanqi anxiously pointed to Song Zhao and herself, then gestured as if she were tall, and then gestured as if she were a big goose.

"Duan Peng, Li Jia?"

Nanqi nodded frantically, then held up four fingers with her hand again, and even made a "big" shape with her body.

Song Zhao stroked her chin, connecting the dots: you, me, Duan Peng, Li Jia, Mom… Then she remembered that Nan Qi was referring to the scene where she took Aunt Fang to the school to complain, and Nan Qi was reprimanded by her mother in the principal's office. Combining this with the word "big," she suddenly realized, "Sacrificing family for the greater good!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Nanqi danced with joy and gave Song Zhao a high five.

"There are only ten seconds left," the host reminded them.

Nanqi quickly looked at the third phrase: "a mute eating bitter melon." She held up five fingers, then pointed to her mouth and waved her hand.

"A mute? A mute person has to eat bitter melon!"

"Okay, time's up. Congratulations on answering all three questions correctly!"

Nanqi put her arm around Song Zhao's shoulder and said, "I was just complaining about how other people don't have any chemistry, but when it's our turn, I realize it's actually quite difficult."

Song Zhao ruffled her hair and said, "It's okay, losing is losing, it's alright."

Of the four groups, only the second group answered all four questions correctly, while the other groups only got two or three right. The host then asked one person from each of the three losing groups to answer truth or dare.

Nanqi chose Truth or Dare. As for Truth or Dare, if Song Zhao didn't want to do it, she could play along.

The host asked, "Senior, what's the most embarrassing thing you've ever done during your time at university?"

"..."

This is indeed a difficult question to answer, because Nanqi is concerned about her image. She would be embarrassed to talk about the most embarrassing things, so she doesn't want to say them. But if she says the things that aren't embarrassing, it seems like she's not being sincere enough. She couldn't answer for a moment.

She glanced at Song Zhao unconsciously. Seeing that she couldn't answer, Song Zhao took the microphone and replied calmly, "Your confession was rejected."

The moment she lowered her head, a chorus of "wows" erupted, drawing the gazes of onlookers. Only Nanqi, recalling the past, looked embarrassed.

The host said, "Oh my, I wonder which blind guy would reject such a beautiful and intelligent senior? Senior, could you tell us if he's a student at this school?"

Song Zhao smiled and said, "It's not very convenient, because this matter happened a long time ago."

"Okay, we respect and understand. We also wish you success in your studies, and hope you find true love and happiness soon."

Song Zhao smiled and nodded, then stepped aside.

The host then smiled at Nanqi and asked, "Does this senior have any talents she'd like to demonstrate for us?"

Nanqi was still reeling from the embarrassment she had just experienced and had lost all interest in playing the game. "I...I..."

"Don't be nervous, senior. I saw how enthusiastic you were about our game backstage, and how eager you were to rush onto the stage and show yourself. Let's keep that enthusiasm going, okay?"

Oh no, I think I can answer the truth now...

Someone shouted from below, "Nanqi, go for it!!"

Others shouted, "Go for it!!"

Nanqi pursed her lips and bit them, then glanced at Song Zhao.

Song Zhao took in her plea and stepped forward to take the microphone again, "We're in a group, so I can play this dare too, right?"

The host, not wanting to remain in an awkward silence, asked, "Alright, then what would you like to perform, senior?"

"I'll sing a song for everyone, Jay Chou's 'Lovely Woman'."

"Okay, let's give them a round of applause."

Song Zhao took Nan Qi's hand and sweetly sang: "I want a helicopter, I want to fly to the universe with you..."

...

A beautiful and adorable woman who makes me blush; a gentle and lovely woman who makes my heart ache.

A lovely woman whose transparency touches me, a lovely woman whose mischievousness drives me crazy...

When the chorus came on, the audience stood up and sang along with Song Zhao. Her voice was bright and clear, and her voice was very delicate. Even though it was just a simple a cappella performance, it was very infectious.

Nanqi knew that Song Zhao was singing for her. His clear eyes were full of her, as if he was conveying love to her through his song. The chorus from the audience seemed to be encouraging their love.

Nanqi was immersed in this blissful performance. Looking at the dazzling person in front of her, she felt that she was even more beautiful than the characters in the comics. Her beauty was real, vibrant, and captivating.

After the song ended, the entire venue was filled with applause and cheers. The host expressed his gratitude once again, and the game was finally over.

Nanqi and Song Zhao ran out from backstage, leaving the noisy auditorium, and in a dimly lit corner, they shared a passionate kiss.

They kissed passionately, lost in each other's love, their kisses growing ever more intense and passionate.

Nanqi, panting, pressed her forehead against Song Zhao's, "Actually, I liked you a long time ago, even before you liked me."

When was that?

"Perhaps the moment I first saw you, I had already secretly planted a seed of love for you in my heart. But I realized it too late, and you came too early. Before it could sprout, you were already standing beside me. If I could do it all over again, I hope it would be my turn to pursue you."

"So, you weren't trying to reject me that day, were you?"

Nanqi shook her head. "I will never refuse you. I actually regret my hesitation that day; it hurt you..."

As Nanqi spoke, she lowered her head in remorse.

Song Zhao cupped her cheeks and gazed at her affectionately: "Don't regret it. I'm already very happy to have your love. The past is now part of our sweet memories. I don't think it's anything that makes me sad or ashamed. Whether in the past, present, or future, all I want is you. I've already got you, so what more could I ask for?"

Song Zhao pressed his lips against hers again, his tongue darting into Nan Qi's mouth, exploring between her palate and inner walls, and then continuously probing deeper into her oral cavity.

Nanqi responded to her, wrapping his arms around her back and rubbing her spine with his fingers. Then, he gradually took the initiative, his tongue plunging into her soft territory, mingling with hers, and together they savored the sweet taste.

How wonderful, it turns out we've been longing for each other all along.

With New Year's Day over, the final exams were fast approaching. Song Zhao and Nan Qi's study intensity increased significantly. Until the exams, Nan Qi didn't go out to play anymore and focused solely on studying with Song Zhao.

One day, a man came to Song Zhao and handed her a business card. The man claimed to be an assistant director and wanted to invite her to audition for a role. Song Zhao was surprised that the man knew her information.

The assistant director told her that he saw a video of her singing at the school's New Year's Eve party online, and that the video had a high number of views, which had brought her some attention.