Chapter 76 Chapter 76 It’s not N-head, it’s G-head that’s sensitive…

Xin Tong fought with a group of people for the microphone, and the audience was laughing and joking.

Occasionally, when he was tired of singing and had a drink, he would sit aside and lean on Cheng Qi's shoulder.

In his hazy vision, he spotted Jiang Chongyan sitting in a corner among the group. Tall and bulky, he slouched casually on the sofa, his long legs crossed, a bit awkwardly.

His hair was untied, wearing a headband. His thick blond hair was pulled back, the headband creating wavy shapes, revealing a perfectly rounded forehead and a tough, sharp face.

This hairstyle is extremely casual, with a sense of decoration that is traditionally stereotypically only worn by women, but it seems inexplicably reasonable on him, who has always been unconventional.

Colorful rays swayed above his head. Under the dim light of the KTV room, the small earring on his right ear occasionally reflected a flash of light that disappeared in an instant as the man moved.

He sat in the corner. He didn't like to talk, move, or steal the spotlight. He was sharp, lazy, and didn't say a word.

But even if he remained silent throughout the whole process, he was still conspicuous, his excellence and alienation visible at a glance in the chaotic crowd.

Someone would always ask Brother Aiden if he wanted to come up and sing. When they did, several people would look at him and he would shake his head. After a few songs, someone would ask again, but he still wouldn't move.

He is quiet and doesn't like to talk to others, which seems impolite to strangers, but the BEGIN dance crew understands each other and knows that this is just his personality, so no one thinks it is inappropriate.

Occasionally, one or two songs were called, which were songs that everyone had danced to before. Several young boys pushed each other to go up and dance, and when they stood in position, they consciously gave up the middle. Everyone started to cheer and shout Aiden's name.

Xin Tong sat in the crowd, enjoying the fun and cheering along.

The room was bustling with activity, and everyone's eyes were focused on Aiden.

Kitty was sitting two seats between her and Aiden, looking at him with admiration in her eyes.

Xin Tong could see that even though they knew he wasn't interested, they still joined in the fun because Aiden was capable, commanded the support of the crowd, and was universally admired. This was an involuntary lingering concern. It was also because he had a cool, calm demeanor, neither wicked nor evil. He was always too lazy to talk to people or socialize, but he would never play tricks. They knew he wouldn't get angry.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the side——

Cheng Rui ran to the middle position reserved for Aiden and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"Leave my brother alone!"

"I'll help my brother dance!"

Everyone's attention quickly shifted. Some whistled, others clapped loudly. Cheng Rui twisted several times. He'd never learned how to do it before, but he'd learned it by ear over the years, and after a few tries, he started to get the hang of it. Finally, he lay on the ground, resting his head on his shoulders, and spun around in a breaking dance. All the dancers below cheered and laughed, recording videos with their phones.

Mo Yu pointed at Aiden and said, "Come on, senior, please give us your comments."

Aiden had a smile on his face.

His voice was light, "You dance better than me."

Everyone was cheering and having a blast, everyone was laughing. Cheng Rui got addicted and started popping, bringing the atmosphere to a climax. Amidst the cheers and laughter, the blaring music and the roar of laughter were almost deafening.

The crowd was bustling, the view was chaotic, and Xin Tong was sitting on the sofa, smiling happily. Everyone was looking at Cheng Rui. She turned around and suddenly saw that the man who had just been the center of the conversation in the crowd, cold and unexpressive, was sitting there quietly, his eyes looking at her casually through the crowd.

…

After three rounds of drinks, a few young people started to instigate a game of Truth or Dare.

Turning to Aiden, the questions were all standard, but he couldn't remember a thing. A few guys complained about how cold he was when they first met him, and so on and so forth. Aiden's expression remained impassive, as if he were trying to think carefully about it, but after a few seconds he gave up, frowned slightly, shook his head, and said he had no memory of anything.

He truly didn't remember. His brain was limited, and he didn't care about things he didn't care about. The boys clutched their chests and cried out in pain.

The next one turned to Xin Tong.

"Publicly share everyone's notes on the first page of WeChat."

This was the most explicit question she had drawn so far. Everyone started to clamor for a look. Xin Tong thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. I'll just drink."

The people around him started to make noises, "What exactly are the notes? Is there anyone among us? If there's someone they're interested in, it wouldn't be something like husband or baby?"

"Have you forgotten that I'm Wucheng's most affectionate person?" Xin Tong had already drunk a cup of wine with her head tilted back. "I have too many fish, and the note is too explicit. I'm afraid it'll scare you."

Xin Tong had known this group for several months. Her lavish and high-profile nature had long made her known. Her reputation as a "wasteful daughter" had become so widespread that someone, eager to see the story, chimed in, "Why don't you take a screenshot, blur out the profile picture, and just show us the comments?"

There were too many people making a fuss, so Xin Tong didn't hesitate. She took a screenshot, removed the profile picture, and sent it to Cheng Qi. Cheng Qi looked at it for a few seconds, let out a "fuck", and immediately forwarded it to the BEGIN group.

After a few seconds, everyone stared at their phones and started to say "Fuck".

"182 Black Wolfdog Tree with Chili Peppers"

"186cm tall, mixed-race, white skin, green eyes, strong waist"

"The innocent little puppy was abandoned and turned into a black actor"

"The impotent three-second rich second generation mocking my worthlessness"

"My caring little secretary"

"Design Director who loves gossip and face control"

…

"There's another one... a 188cm trendy guy with sensitive canine teeth and a sensitive head?"

"Who is this?"

These comments were vague, some had ambiguous meanings, while others were just nicknames. No one present could tell whether any of these comments were from the person who started it, and they were still comparing and guessing.

The next second, the man in the corner who had been silent all night suddenly stood up.

The voice was extremely cold, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, he pushed the door and left.

Everyone's attention comes and goes quickly. When they can't guess, they give up and the game moves on to the next round.

A little tipsy, Xin Tong wanted to go out for a walk. When she opened the door and walked to the corner, a big hand suddenly pulled her into the corridor.

The blond man's aura was terribly low, and his face was dark and ugly.

He looked down at her angrily, and after a long while, he squeezed out a sentence.

"Change the note!"

Xin Tong looked up at him and asked the question even though he knew the answer.

"Which one?"

"How did you know you were in there?"

"...Which one are you talking about?" He applied more strength to his hands, tightly gripping Xin Tong's wrist. Jiang Chongyan was furious and said, "Especially those two words!"

"Which two words?"

The young master was so bullied by her that he couldn't even utter a word. There was no way those two explicit words would come out of his mouth. Seeing the man's face pale, his brows frowning, and his furious look, Xin Tong was afraid of angering him, so she compromised and said, "Okay, okay."

"Replace the word N-head, right?"

She smiled and admired Jiang Chongyan's red ears for a while.

"So what do you want to change it to?"

"G-head?"

"G-head is sensitive. This needs to be verified. I don't believe it unless I try it."

The young master was so angry at this shameless and evil woman that he was speechless.

"I, I really... have never seen a woman like you."

Xin Tong laughed for a long time before stopping.

"Okay, don't worry. They don't know you have canine teeth, let alone your sensitive cheeks, so they won't guess it's yours."

"It will never affect your cool image."

Her face was lively and smiling, and she whispered:

"Jiang Chongyan, I know so many of your secrets, why are you so rude to me?"

"You should try to curry favor with me."

"You don't want people to know that Aiden, the big devil who always looks so cool with earrings and dyed blonde hair, actually secretly likes to eat the honey crispy buns made by grandma and has two pointy canine teeth, right?"

Xin Tong smiled cunningly, and suddenly raised her hand, trying to touch the man's sharp canine teeth.

As soon as her lips touched, the man reacted quickly and grabbed her hand. He immediately pressed back, prying her lips open with his fingers to touch her teeth.

Xin Tong was furious and shook her head, "Pah, pah, pah, you rubbed off my lipstick!"

Jiang Chongyan raised the corners of his mouth in a vengeful manner, and put his fingers into her mouth, gently rubbing her upper teeth with his fingertips.

Xin Tong bit it hard angrily.

It was very painful. Jiang Chongyan frowned, pulled it out, and saw a circle of red teeth marks on it.

The man stared at the little bit of crystal liquid on his finger with a slight disgust, and handed his hand over, "Wipe it clean."

He wanted to touch it, but he still felt disgusted after touching it!

"You're crazy!"

Xin Tong choked him without any hesitation. Not only did she not wipe it off, she also grabbed his hand and bit his entire hand hard.

She snorted and turned away.

…

Kitty stood in the hallway a few steps away.

She came out to get some fresh air, but she never expected that she would run into two people in the corner in front of her.

She stood there frozen, unable to believe what she was seeing.

She entered the dance circle for Aiden, and came to Wucheng step by step for four years, entered BEGIN, until she really met him here, said the first words to him, and met him every day.

Such a cold man, not sociable, not willing to let anyone get close to him, fond of cleanliness, sharp and arrogant, and unruly. She never had the chance to wait for him to take the initiative to say a word to her.

But he actually blushed and looked angry in front of another woman, holding her wrist tightly and not letting go for a moment.

The girl was not afraid of him at all in front of him, not nervous or shrinking, smiling cunningly, and daring to do anything. And he actually took the initiative to pinch the girl's chin, put his fingers into her mouth, and grind her teeth.

——An act of extreme intimacy.

There was a mixture of ambiguity and vehemence between the two, the girl's words were harsh and her expression was indignant. But with his strength, he could easily pull his hand back.

But the man did nothing and let her bite him.

Kitty stared blankly from a distance.

She saw Aiden glance at the girl's back as she stormed off. Then he lowered his head, raised his hand, and turned it around.

His eyes fell on the small, faint red tooth marks on the back of his hand.

He had just said he was disgusted, but until now he hadn't even made a move to wipe it off. He lowered his wrist, bowed his head, and finally smiled softly.

*

Coming out of the KTV room, we found that the first floor of the villa was very spacious, and everyone urged everyone to freestyle to some random music together.

The speakers randomly played some sexy dance music, and a few guys who usually danced hip-hop came out to liven up the atmosphere. Everyone knew that this style was Kitty's specialty, and they all shouted Kitty's name.

Kitty, unfazed, stepped forward, radiating her charm. Xin Tong, nearly hoarse from shouting herself hoarse, was even pushed forward by Cheng Qi to stand in the middle of the dance, acting as a stool for Kitty. Literally, a stool, she sat there, a backdrop for Kitty, while Kitty danced closely around her.

There were constant screams and cheers from the audience, and Xin Tong was having a blast. She saw Kitty's passion and freedom blossoming. She saw dance as a lifelong career. She was so young, yet she had already achieved so much. Her achievements were the result of sweat and hard work. She was just like everyone else here, and everyone was equal.

After the dance, everyone cheered and applauded.

But Kitty kept staring at Aiden not far away.

Everyone applauded and cheered for her at this moment, but she noticed that Aiden's eyes were always on Xin Tong next to her.

He is laughing.

He was laughing for Xin Tong who was serving as a stool.

Kitty stood there in a daze.

Why, why did her elaborate and passionate performance still not win any attention from him?

Xin Tong's excited voice sounded beside him.

“You dance so well!”

Kitty slowly forced out a bitter smile.

"Yeah."

If it was really good, how could he not see it at all?

"Of course, I think you dance better than Aiden!"

Kitty was stunned.

Better than Aiden? How could that be? How could it be possible? In everyone's eyes, Aiden was the bright moon, the rising sun, the stars in the sky. He rose to fame at a young age, was the most powerful, had the most solid fundamentals, the strongest body control, the best dancing sense, the most hardworking, the youngest, and a competitive physique. The more he faced setbacks, the more courageous he became, and the more pressure he faced, the more indomitable he became.

He is the best, he is the first, always the first. She has always been chasing his footsteps, chasing his light.

"You don't believe it?"

Xin Tong hugged her gently and said in her ear,

"I've told you before, maybe you admire him, you envy him, you envy that strong man who is always number one. You mistake this feeling for love."

Kitty was stunned, and suddenly the words Xin Tong had said to her emerged in her mind.

"Every dance you've danced in these four years was for yourself. He didn't dance for you."

"Your achievements today are all due to your own awesomeness."

…

Everything you do is only about you. Every step you take, every dance you dance, every step you take from your hometown to Wucheng BEGIN, and every day and night of your life thereafter, is only because of you, not because of anyone else.

Kitty lowered her head, touched the knee pads on her knees, and saw the light-colored plaster on her thighs.

You can't get his attention because you don't need his attention at all.

You are equals. He has his life, and you have yours. As you move forward, countless people will applaud and cheer for you, giving you flowers. That is your own broad road and brilliant life.

Kitty finally understood at that moment.