Young master, your vest fell off

Taking off the heavy long skirt, Situ Xianran pulled at her messy bun.Thinking of the kiss with Ye Zichen on the stage just now, she was ashamed, and her fingers touched her lips unconsciously.

"What's wrong? My little princess Situ? What are you thinking, your face is so red?"

He Chi's voice suddenly came from beside him, startling Situ Xianran, and the skirt he was holding in his hand fell down.

Fortunately, I was wearing a T-shirt and denim shorts, so I wouldn't lose everything.

It's just that He Chi was taken aback by this, Situ Xianran pretended to be angry, and was about to hit He Chi.

Who would have thought that He Chi would pounce on her, with the script in his hand firmly pressed against the chests of the two of them, making Situ Xianran a little uncomfortable.

"Our drama! It's too successful!" He Chi said excitedly.

At this moment, Ye Zichen also changed his clothes and walked over here.

"Are you ready?" Ye Zichen asked suspiciously when he saw the two hugging each other, but the costumes were stepped on the soles of their feet.

Situ Xianran pushed He Chi away, picked up the skirt on the ground, and held it in his arms.

"Okay," she whispered.

"Do you know that the expressions of those teachers changed just after the performance? They didn't expect that some students performed so well, and even a tutor from the Art Academy came to ask me about the two of you." He Chi explained what happened in the audience just now. Tell the two, the pride in the tone is even worse.

Ye Zichen was not interested in dialogue dramas, so he didn't strike up a conversation.

But after hearing these words, Situ Xianran was very happy, feeling like her own strength had been discovered, especially when her first performance was with someone she liked.

"There will be people backstage later, let's go down and watch the performance first." Ye Zichen shifted his eyes to the curtain at the door and urged.

He Chi originally wanted to ask Situ Xianran to come off the stage to watch the performance. Hearing Ye Zichen's reminder, he immediately helped Situ Xianran return the costume, and the three of them went to the audience together.

He specially reserved a seat for the two of them, Situ Xianran sat in the middle, and Ye Zichen was on the left.

It's just that the following performances were mostly singing and dancing, Ye Zichen didn't have much interest in it, he put one hand on the handle of the seat, supported his delicate chin, lowered his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The lights on the stage were flickering, and a group of girls in short skirts jumped on the stage and stood in a formation in an instant.

As the dynamic music played, Situ Xianran stared at those white thighs.

This time it is a dance performance. The dancers are all core members of the dance club, and they all have a good dance foundation.Even if it is a small performance, they attach great importance to it, and all the movements are mastered very well.

After the dance was over, Situ Xianran couldn't take his eyes off them.

"They dance really well." Situ Xianran said enviously.

And because of practicing dancing all the year round, those girls don't have excess fat on their bodies, and the muscle lines of their legs are also very toned, looking powerful but beautiful.

"Isn't it good? The time is changed. Our drama club is just rehearsing for the show, and their dance club has to practice every day, saying that they can't let the muscles relax." He Chi explained to her, "It's terrible." !"

Situ Xianran shrank her neck, she couldn't do it every day.

The lights on the stage suddenly softened, and a huge beam of light hit the stage, and the audience realized that there were already performers on the stage.

What followed was a single performance, which became another style of repertoire after the performer's own arrangement and lyrics.

The young man in a suit on the stage turned around slowly, opened his eyes slightly, and looked ahead.

The accompaniment sounded, and the beating piano sound accompanied by a low voice made the audience intoxicated.

This is the last performance, from the Conservatory.

Situ Xianran's eyes gradually shifted to Ye Zichen's body, looking at the lines of his side face, he found that his eyelashes were slender and lightly pasted together.

"Are you asleep?" Situ Xianran muttered, wanting to touch his eyelashes.

But the moment he touched his face, Ye Zichen suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed Situ Xianran's little hand.

"The performance is over?" Ye Zichen's voice was hoarse.

Situ Xianran reacted, a blush came to his cheeks, he withdrew his hand at once, shook his head and said, "No, no."

A song was coming to an end, Ye Zichen looked at the young man on the stage, his eyes were about to close again.

Suddenly, thunderous applause woke him up.

"It's over!" Situ Xianran's eyes shone with light.

The lights on the stage were fully turned on at once, and everyone in the audience laughed and applauded for everyone's performance.

Ye Zichen looked not very interested, and left his seat when no one noticed.

Keeping an eye on the movements of the people around him, Situ Xianran naturally noticed his departure, talked to He Chi, and ran out with Ye Zichen.

After leaving the auditorium, the summer evening wind blew on her body.

Searching around for that familiar figure, Situ Xianran quickened his pace and caught up with him.

"Ye Zichen, wait a minute!"

The boy turned his head and waited where he was.

The leaves drifted down with the wind and landed at his feet.In the dim night, his stopped figure gave Situ Xianran the courage to step forward.

What I dared not say for so long, this time, I finally had the opportunity to say it.

Situ Xianran lightly clenched his fist, and walked in front of Ye Zichen in two steps. The night covered her shame, but her slightly trembling voice exposed her timidity.

"Ye, Ye Zichen, I, I have something to say to you."

"Tell me." Ye Zichen's palms were sweating nervously, but he looked calm on the surface.

"I, I like you very much." Situ Xianran said softly, covering his cheeks in shame.

Fearing that she would hear Ye Zichen's refusal in the next second, she hurriedly said: "Don't talk, let me finish first!"

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were a very cold person. But after getting along for so many days, I think you are actually quite kind. You always help me out of trouble silently, and you will also ask me Drink milk tea. I know your family is not well off, so if you can buy me a cup of milk tea, I am already very satisfied."

"I'm not saying that I want to know the answer right now, you can go back and think about it for a few days, and then tell me the result, I'm not in a hurry!"

After saying these words, Situ Xianran wanted to run away.

But Ye Zichen stopped her with a cry, and her indifferent words made her freeze in place.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible for us."

It was clearly still summer, but Situ Xianran felt very cold, and could not help but hugged his arms tightly. He wanted to turn around and ask him why, but he still took a step forward and said generously, "Okay, I understand."

At the end of this sentence, there is still a bit of crying.

Under the dim light, Ye Zichen saw the back of the girl leaving, lowered his head, and kept wiping away tears with his hands.

My heart hurts, but I can't take a step forward.