Two figures.

One black and one white.

Ye Wan, who was wearing a black T-shirt, took out a half-face mask from somewhere and put it on his face, leaving only his cold chin exposed.

Jiang Ke'er was wearing a white dress. Her bun fell loose on her shoulders. She stopped smiling and just stared at her dance partner.

Does it look like the knight and the princess? The judges were relatively calm.

The students in the audience were already staring with their eyes wide open.

Mr. Qi smiled and said, "Latin dance! Not bad, not bad, I like it!"

As soon as the words fell, the passionate dance music started to rise.

“It’s Nature!”

"What a Latin dance song! These two sisters are amazing!"

…

Everyone knew that the person under the mask was Ye Wan, a genuine girl.

But when the dance began, everyone felt that the black figure in the stands was a male dancer.

And underneath the mask, there must be a deep and handsome face.

The male dancer is handsome.

The female dancer is dashing.

The two of them cooperated extremely well.

Amid the hoarse and high-pitched chanting, the male dancer lightly lifted up the female dancer, and the two performed a difficult spinning move.

Wow!

Dozens of eyes in the audience followed the two graceful figures.

Jiang Keer felt like she had turned into a cloud.

A cloud spinning and jumping on Sister Wan's fingertips.

She has been dancing modern dance for so many years, and this is the first time she knows that Latin dance can be so easy?

So, it’s not that she can’t do it.

But it’s because the male dance partners before were not good enough, right?

Jiang Ke'er got an answer that made her happy and angry. Just as she was about to curl up the corners of her mouth, she met the cold gaze under the mask.

Come back to your senses instantly.

Before going on stage, Sister Wan said that I should have a cold expression.

Can't laugh.

Don't laugh.

Trying hard to keep up with Ye Wan's dance steps, Jiang Ke'er suddenly discovered a trick.

All she had to do was get herself into the dancing state.

As for where to jump and how to jump, it seems that there is no need to worry too much.

Relax, relax again.

Imagine yourself as a noodle in Sister Wan's hand, letting her throw you out, pull you back, throw you out again, and pull you back again.

It seems that it is OK!

Jiang Keer blinked at Ye Wan excitedly.

Sister Wan, believe me, I can do it!

After receiving her signal, Ye Wan tightened his grip on Jiang Keer's waist.

After another turn, Jiang Ke'er flew out again.

The music stopped amid the uproar in the audience.

The two people on the stage just stood there, one leaning forward and the other looking up.

One black and one white.

One is handsome and the other is beautiful.

Plus the stunning shape!

“It’s so beautiful!”

I don't know who made the sound, but it became clearer in the silent examination room.

Then, thunderous applause rang in my ears.

"Ahhh, my waist is going to break, Sister Wan, please pull me up!"

Jiang Keer cried out in a low voice.

Ye Wan exerted a little force, and Jiang Ke'er was lightly pulled up and held in his arms.

Facing the pair of gentle eyes with smiles behind the mask, Jiang Ke'er was stunned for a moment and sighed faintly, "Sister Wan, it would be great if you were a man!"

Ye Wan: ??? "If you were a man, I could fall in love with you openly!"

Jiang K'er's smile is soft and cute.

After taking off the mask and putting it back in the prop box, Ye Wan rubbed Jiang Keer's face. "Just because I'm a woman, can't you love me? Who said they loved me the most before I went on stage?"

Ye Wan felt that she was going to quote that famous quote again.

Sweetie before the exam, Mrs. Niu after the exam? Blinking, Jiang Keer's eyes lit up, "Sister Wan, can I introduce you to a boyfriend?"

(End of this chapter)