"What are you doing?"
Pei Yiming grabbed his arm, fearing he might do something extreme again. If that were the case, he would definitely not be soft-hearted and clean up his mess.
"Calm down, he's not yours anymore."
Xu Ziyu was completely bewildered after hearing this. How could Mo Zechuan become so decadent after just a week of dating? Not only was nothing going his way, but he couldn't even control himself.
What's the point then? It's something that we both agreed to, so who can stand being forced to do it?
"Brother, just give up." Xu Ziyu continued, "You and him are from two different worlds. Forcing yourself to fit in will only leave you with scars. You..."
"Shut up." Mo Zechuan's scarlet eyes glared fiercely at the instigator of the sarcastic remarks. If it weren't for the forced love he instigated, he wouldn't have been able to even step through the door until now.
He... No, he couldn't blame Xu Ziyu for everything. After all, he was the one who did something wrong, and he should pay the price for his reckless behavior.
"Old Pei." Mo Zechuan sat back in his original position, lowered his head and said, "I really don't want to lose him."
Xiao Zhou has said many times that he doesn't like forced love and that includes Mo Zechuan. Mo Zechuan has always known it, but he has never taken what he said seriously. He still insists on getting close to him and hurting him like a pervert who wants what he wants.
If this continues, he will definitely be exhausted, and choosing to give up is a helpless but best decision for him.
Until he saw Xiao Zhouhou on the stage wearing military uniform and wielding a spear, he felt as if the deep depths of his heart were being cut by a sharp blade, and blood gushed out, just like the surging emotions at the moment. The pain was so intense that he fell into a state of madness.
"Luo Ying" He subconsciously called out the name, causing Pei Yiming to frown. "Who is Luo Ying?"
It’s him, it’s always been him.
The young general waving a spear and full of vigor on the battlefield is Luo Ying, it’s him.
"Brother Jiang" He was so heartbroken that he couldn't control himself. With tears in his eyes, he sobbed and said the taboo name hidden deep in his heart.
Xiao Zhou on the stage plays Luo Ying. There is absolutely no ambition in Luo Ying's eyes. There is only loyalty to his country and deep attachment to his lover.
The only one who has ambition is his brother Jiang Xuqing, who is dressed in purple, unrestrained and looks down on the world.
"Who is Brother Jiang?"
Mo Zechuan covered his heart, which was twitching in pain, and spoke in a voice that only he could hear.
"That's my lover, the one who loves me all my life, no, the one who loves me for all eternity."
They should have lived in harmony for the rest of their lives and even in the next life, living happily like this in their dreams.
But because of his willfulness, the originally harmonious picture was destroyed.
"What are you going to do? The show is over and he can't come back."
Pei Yiming looked at his stumbling back and was about to reprimand him when Xu Ziyu blocked his way. "Let him go. He won't give up until he gets his answer. He's like a piece of sticky candy that you can't shake off. He'll never give up."
"But..." Pei Yiming sighed heavily. "They had a fight not long ago, and one person even jumped off a building."
"It's okay, you're still alive and well." Xu Ziyu patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "No one will give up until the last moment. This is the ultimate in love. You, a rational person, will never understand."
"You sound like you understand everything."
"It's just okay. Shall we go have dinner?"
"Your treat."
"Oh my! Such a big boss still wants me to treat him." Xu Ziyu was in a good mood because it was a rare opportunity for him to be alone with Pei Yiming. "Okay, I'll treat you. Let's go."
"What's going on with Mo Zechuan?" Pei Yiming's brows were still filled with worry, and he even felt that he couldn't eat now.
"Don't worry, it's nothing. If things go badly, he can still come back alive. Don't worry about it." She acted like a worried mother. "Let's go eat. We'll take care of the rest when we get back."
Mo Zechuan had no idea his two friends had already left together, and even if he had known, he wouldn't have bothered to care about their lives. In his eyes and heart, there was only Xiao Zhou, and everyone else stepped aside.
Perhaps it was because the whole performance was too exciting, during the canvassing session, Xiao Zhou won the support of most of the audience without saying anything.
A total of 500 audience members came, and 486 voted for "Mulan", which was far ahead of "Rush" recommended by Class A, which received 359 votes.
So much so that when the performance ended, many people in the audience were still shouting Zhou Jinxi's name. The louder the voices, the higher the enthusiasm.
Mo Zechuan has seen that several of his colleagues are eager to try and are eager to sign this popular talent.
He did not choose to greet people around the stage, but found a relatively quiet corner.
He just watched Xiao Zhou walk off the stage with a smile on his face, and then was caught by Su Luo who rushed over and gave him a big hug.
"Jinxi, I love you." Su Luo boldly expressed her love to him without hesitation, even pulling him along and jumping around without caring about the eyes of everyone around. "We won."
"Yeah." During this critical period, Xu Jing had no time to pay attention to Su Luo's exaggerated actions. Everyone in Class B, including Cheng Jiang, was moved to tears.
Their Class B is ahead of Class A by a full 127 points.
What does 127 points mean?
Their team's total score allows them to be willful for a while, but it can't be said to be willful, as it allows them to avoid losing too badly in the last two games.
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