☆, Chapter 75: Private Collection
On the day of the Arts Festival, the whole school was full of excitement.
Guo Fuqiang walked up to the podium with a teacup and tapped the podium lightly.
"Students, the teacher doesn't ask you to win any awards. There are a lot of people everywhere today, so you must pay attention to safety.
Students who are performing must pay attention to their attire before going on stage and don't be too nervous. If you are really nervous, just pretend that the audience is made of wood."
Zhou Jingyan: "Old Guo, does the principal know what you said?"
Guo Fuqiang took a sip of tea and said, "If I don't tell you, and you don't tell him, he won't know."
'Boom! Boom!'
There was a knock on the door, attracting everyone's attention.
"Old Guo, I heard it all in the corridor."
The principal's words made the whole class laugh. Jiang Zhi lay on the table, seemingly out of the situation.
"Xiao Zhou, what happened?"
Zhou Jingyan: "Our Lao Guo's social death scene."
Lin Yunchu handed over the heating pad, "Zhizhi, hold the heating pad."
Jiang Zhi took it and said miserably, "It's summer, and I still have to use a hot pack. This is simply torture."
Lin Yunchu held Jiang Zhi's hand, and the two of them were like eggplants hit by frost.
Jiang Qiyu looked at Lin Yunchu in confusion.
"I remember you weren't coming until a few days."
Lin Yunchu: "Ah, I just want to express my feelings in advance."
Soon, a call for action came from the radio, and one class after another walked towards the studio.
Lin Yunchu particularly likes this point about Wei Lan: everyone has his or her own place.
Jiang Zhi found a paper bag on his seat with familiar words written on the sticky note.
[Thermos and medicine. Call me if you need anything.]
She didn't know the host Lin Yunchu, so she leaned on Jiang Qiyu's shoulder. Before she finished watching the two shows, she was pulled backstage by Jiang Zhi to put on makeup.
The makeup artist was holding a brush and didn't know where to start. "Student, you are so beautiful, just put on lipstick, do you really need to wear makeup?"
Lin Yunchu glanced at the wine-red dress next to her.
"It needs to be transformed."
The makeup artist also took a look at the dress and had the answer in her mind.
When Jiang Qiyu gave the dress to Lin Yunchu, she was very confused. It was a burgundy dress, and he was wearing a burgundy suit.
It just... makes him look very sexy.
Jiang Qiyu changed his clothes and came out, sitting on a stool beside him and staring at Lin Yunchu.
When Lin Yunchu saw him in the mirror, he was not as cool as she had imagined, but rather looked even colder.
"Ayu, you are so handsome."
Jiang Qiyu didn't move his hand while filming her, and continued to stare at her closely.
After applying lipstick on Lin Yunchu, the makeup artist glanced in Jiang Qiyu's direction. He was really patient.
In the dressing room, the makeup artist's eyes were filled with amazement.
"Classmate, the dress your boyfriend picked out suits you very well."
The makeup artist left a message and left the lounge.
Lin Yunchu walked out holding up the hem of her skirt, and Jiang Qiyu was waiting for her with his hands in his pockets.
Lin Yunchu actually wanted to laugh. The dress he chose was very conservative. Apart from the neck, only a little bit of the shoulders was exposed.
Even though he had prepared himself mentally, Jiang Qiyu was still amazed by her.
She is usually pure and charming, but now her beauty is extremely aggressive.
Like a rose blooming in the dark night, enchanting and noble.
There was light in his eyes, and he said gently and arrogantly:
"Lin Yunchu, I secretly hid a rose."
He walked over and took out the prepared necklace from his pocket.
Her lips are very red, and her fox eyes with eyeliner are extremely charming.
Jiang Qiyu's throat rolled slightly and he walked behind her.
Feeling a chill on his neck, Lin Yunchu looked down at the necklace, which was in the shape of a rose.
Lin Yunchu felt a warm touch on the back of his neck, and his eyes curved.
Jiang Qiyu stood in front of her again, staring at her rosy lips, and then fell on her beautiful collarbone.
"Does it look good?" Lin Yunchu asked.
It was this familiar question again. Jiang Qiyu stared at her collar without moving his eyes.
He said: "Not only beautiful, but also sexy."
Lin Yunchu covered his mouth with his hand, afraid that he would say something else.
Jiang Qiyu kissed her palm and said, "If you can't kiss my lips, remember to give it to me when you get back."
Pulling her hand down, Jiang Qiyu looked at the time.
"Nervous?" he asked.
Lin Yunchu nodded, "A little bit."
Jiang Qiyu opened his arms and held her in his arms, being very careful not to damage her delicate curly hair.
He said, "I'll stay with you."
The sound of an announcement came from the stage, and Jiang Qiyu walked onto the stage holding a zither in one hand and Lin Yunchu in the other.
The lights shone on the two people, and the audience below was waiting for a long time.
The moment the bow touched the strings, the place was extremely quiet.
Lin Yunchu looked at him, and the moment they looked at each other, Lin Yunchu's singing voice resounded throughout the studio.
Familiar lyrics, familiar melody, but Jiang Zhi felt that this time it was full of emotion.
Zhou Jingyan held up his cell phone and conscientiously completed the task assigned to him by his brother Yu.
Jiang Qiyu's gaze remained on Lin Yunchu's back.
Summer, breeze, evening, heartbeat, roses.
Not even half as good as the person in front of me.
She is an ideal hidden behind the ostentatiousness, and also a love that is blatant.
The singing stopped and Lin Yunchu turned to look at Jiang Qiyu.
The light shone down from above his head, and his eyes were warm and indulgent.
This summer is very romantic.
He is a treasure, which is hidden with great delight, and shown with great pride.
There was constant applause from the audience, and "First Encounter" was a double feast for the eyes and ears.
Lin Yunchu had just entered the lounge when Jiang Qiyu followed him from behind with a red rose in his arms.
"Lin Yunchu." He called softly.
“Here I am!”
"Tonight's love and flowers are all for you."
When Lin Yunchu changed her clothes and returned to the audience seats, she felt that someone's eyes were always on her.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiyu asked.
Not seeing anything unusual, Lin Yunchu shook his head.
“I always feel like someone is watching me.”
Jiang Qiyu put his hand on Lin Yunchu's shoulder, his possessiveness obvious.
"It's no use looking at it, it's mine."
Sensing her notice, Song Wenjie withdrew his gaze and stared blankly at the stage.
She is dazzling, and the people around her are equally dazzling.
He just took a look, just one look.
Hearing the name of Jiang Zhi's program, Lin Yunchu sat up straight, opened his mobile phone, and wanted to take a perfect video of Zhizhi.
She was wearing a white long dress and sitting beside the piano, quiet and gentle.
Liang Chi was also holding up his cell phone, with light in his eyes, and Jiang Zhi.
He left the audience on time.
Jiang Zhi stopped playing the piano and bowed solemnly to the audience. This was her first time on stage.
After getting off the stage, a bouquet of gardenias appeared in front of me.
She looked at Liang Chi in surprise.
"Gardenias are all potted, where did the bouquets come from?"
Liang Chi placed the flowers in her arms and pulled her towards the lounge.
"I bought the potted plants, cut the branches, and made the bouquets myself."
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