The yandere boy is so scheming

This time he was easily pushed away by her, and Sayazi ran to the backstage of the auditorium in one breath.

She put down all the hair tied behind her ears, covering most of her fair face, and avoided people all the way.

Through the mirror in the dressing room, Shen Sichun saw that his lips were extremely red and swollen, and the lipstick was stained everywhere from the intense friction.

She angrily wiped her lips hard, but the more she wiped, the more they became stained.

My eyes scanned the items on the dressing table, and finally I saw an unpacked single-package camellia wipes in the basket containing the cleansing oil.

Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he was cut off by another hand with clear joints.

Shen Sichunxin shrank suddenly, and when he instinctively stepped back, he bumped into the chair behind him. The chair rubbed against the floor and made a harsh "crunch" sound.

The legs are weak.

Jiang Tingsi quickly supported her, frowning.

He didn't mean to scare her.

He just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her reaction to be so big.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. Are you okay?" A gentle voice brought her back to her senses.

Her curled eyelashes trembled constantly, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at the owner of those hands.

Jiang Tingsi was dressed in an ultramarine dance outfit. His neat short hair was replaced by ancient long hair. Three thousand blue hair flowed down like ink. There was a peacock blue ribbon on his crown and a half-faced demon fox's white mask. Purple-gold vines wrapped around it spread to the lower jaw.

The battle-scarred makeup on his face gave him a cold and broken feeling.

"Senior Jiang?" Her voice was very soft.

The moment she raised her head, the hair that deliberately covered half of her face spread out inadvertently, revealing her red and swollen lips...

Jiang Tingsi's pupils shrank sharply, and the air around him became stagnant.

The lipstick was completely stained, and there were several bloody wounds clearly visible on the lip.

Like he was bullied miserably.

Shen Sichun suddenly realized his gaze and hurriedly grabbed it and covered it with his hands.

She didn't want people to see her in such a mess.

Jiang Tingsi's face was so gloomy that his voice was hoarse: "Has someone bullied you?"

The fists hanging next to his legs were clenched, and the joints were turning white.

Shen Sichun shook his head like a rattle, trying to compare his strength, "No, I didn't apply the lipstick well, so I wiped it off with my hands."

Girls generally won't wipe it directly with their hands, let alone spend it like this.

How could he believe such a poor excuse?

"I'm going to find him." The voice was decisive.

When Jiang Tingsi turned around, a stream of air flowed into her pants.

Shen Sichun's heart trembled, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "No, I'm fine."

"Don't you want to dance? I'll watch you from behind the curtain."

The girl's black and white eyes were filled with moisture, and she looked at him with pleading eyes.

The tip of Jiang Tingsi's heart felt as if someone had stabbed him with a needle, and there was dense pain.

He softened his voice and said, "Okay, just wait for me backstage."

He lowered his head slightly and tore open the silver wrapping paper, "I'll wipe it clean for you."

Before the wet wipe touched the girl's lips, she stepped away first, and his hand paused slightly.

"I'll do it myself, don't delay your dancing." His tone was a little distant.

Jiang Tingsi handed the wet wipe to her hand, looking at the girl's delicate facial features, his voice was harsh: "Yes."

Shen Sichun raised a bright smile and pushed him: "Go quickly, you want to have a throat performance, I'm watching you from behind the curtain, dance well for me."

Jiang Tingsi smiled, turned around and went out.

Shen Sichun breathed a sigh of relief after watching his back disappear, and started cleaning up carefully in the mirror.

"Hiss~" The wet wipe touched the wound and there was a strong pain.

Shen Sichun's eyes fell directly on her lips in the mirror, and the image of the young man kissing her passionately appeared in his mind.

"Used it once..."

After Shen Sichun cleaned up the last traces, he threw the wet wipes into the trash can.

Is he talking about the three conditions for her to agree to him? One was used up.

hehe~

So what does it mean if he kisses her, this is one of his conditions?

Now that they have all kissed each other, it can be considered even, and no one owes anyone anything.

Shen Sichun narrowed his eyes and made a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.

After taking out his mobile phone to back up the video he just recorded, he took off all the makeup on his face and walked out of the dressing room.

Just when he saw Jiang Tingsi getting ready to take the stage, Shen Sichun gave him a super exaggerated cheering gesture.

Jiang Tingsi gave a gentle smile.

On the stage, Jiang Tingsi leaned low on the ground. As a string of smooth guzheng sounds sounded, he suddenly raised his head and raised his hands slightly.

The fingertips were lightly curled, and an aqua-blue glazed umbrella suddenly appeared. The surface of the umbrella was outlined with green bamboo, and the edges were inlaid with gold and copper patterns. Several long tassels went downwards around the umbrella.

"Holy crap, this is a fairy descending to earth."

"So beautiful, so fairy..."

"I want to pull him off the altar and taint him severely, haha..."

"I promise this is the best show I've seen that day!"

"My brother's waist is not the waist, the machete of Saburo who killed me, my brother's legs are not the spring water on the banks of the Seine."

"Ugh...you're out of date."

Obviously, because of Jiang Tingsi's performance, the audience was in a state of shock and caused an uproar.

Shen Sichun pulled back the curtain and watched carefully.

"Sister, why are you peeking here? Didn't you grab a seat?" Shen Zhijing's sweet voice reached her ears.

It made her hair stand on end with a chill.

Shen Sichun let go of the curtain in his hand, quickly adjusted his expression, and turned around: "Xiao Jing, why are you here? Is there a program?"

"Well, I want to dance later." She nodded.

Shen Zhijing's face was still flushed, her almond-shaped eyes were round, and she had the innocence of a girl.

If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that her innocent sister had such a dissolute side.

I really deceived everyone...

Shen Zhijing asked with concern: "Sister, is there no seat? I have a classmate at the venue. He just told me that he was leaving. Do you want me to take you over to see him?"

Tsk tsk tsk, look, how considerate~

It would be a pity not to win an Oscar for this acting skill.

Why do you feel that the tea smells like tea?

Shen Sichun waved his hand, "No, I came with Yu He, she has occupied a seat."

"I'm here to be a volunteer today." She lifted the sign on her chest and waved it.

Her eyes were smiling like two crescent moons, and her face without makeup was pure and unadorned.

A strong look of cruelty flashed across Shen Zhijing's eyes.

Why, she always looks cute and innocent, but she has to work hard to pretend.

Dress up like her, become her replica...

Shen Sichun glanced at her clothes and asked, "Have you not changed yet?"

Shen Zhijing was slightly startled and said with a smile, "My show is still a little later, so there's no rush."

Shen Sichun twirled his fingers in his pocket.

"Then sister, cheer for you, give me a hug~" Shen Sichun opened his hands towards Shen Zhijing.

Shen Zhijing also smiled and stepped forward to hug her.

Shen Sichun put his head over her shoulder, rested his chin on it, and patted her back lightly with his palm.

A colorless and unknown substance was smeared on her neck without leaving any trace.

Where Shen Zhijing couldn't see her, she curled her lips coldly, and the bright white light made her face look even more gloomy.

Shen Sichun let go first, "Come on, sister is optimistic about you."