Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

At the climax of the banquet hall, the host was still speaking warm and humorous words, filling the entire banquet hall with fun.

On the other side, the silent air between Wu Ziyao and the girl in the white dress was filled with suffocating awkwardness.

Time seemed to have stopped, and every second seemed to last a year, making it unbearable.

Wu Ziyao now has a crush on girls in white evening dresses and doesn't want to get angry at this girl who comes from a wealthy family and who makes his heart beat.

But he couldn't bring himself to apologize, so he could only turn his head awkwardly and stare at Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu with gritted teeth.

Wu Ziyao envied and cursed Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu in his heart. He hated these two people for taking away everything he deserved. His teeth were chattering as if he wanted to bite them to pieces.

Although Wu Ziyao let go of the girl in the white dress, she was sad but had no intention of leaving. Instead, she fell into deep self-blame.

She was in love and thought that she must have not done well enough, which led to Wu Ziyao not being selected, and that was why he got angry with her.

Amid the noisy cheering, the host walked in front of Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu, and a space was naturally left around them.

Now several spotlights have been turned off, leaving only the last light illuminating the protagonist of the scene, and all eyes are focused on it.

One of the protagonists, Chen Yaxin, had a headache because of the noise. She frowned, looking helpless, even a little frightened.

But what's funny about her is not her fear of the lively environment around her, but her sudden attack of "chuunibyou" (a second-year syndrome), in which she suspects that she has the superpower to predict the future.

Because before the host announced that she and Han Yangxu were selected, the future she imagined of being chosen as the best goddess of the ball is now happening exactly as it happens.

Han Yangxu, who was standing by, noticed Chen Yaxin's panic, reached out and held Chen Yaxin's hand, squeezing it gently to remind her that he was there.

The host congratulated enthusiastically, then smiled and asked the same question again, and this time he handed over the microphone.

Han Yangxu saw the microphone being handed over and took it. He didn't want people to know it was him, so he lowered his voice and thanked sincerely:

“Thank you for selecting me and the girl next to me as the best goddess and best man of this dance, and thank you all for your blessings and applause.

We really had a great time at the dance, and I'm sure you all did too.

Regarding taking off the mask...

The female classmate next to me and I chose not to take off our masks, leaving the precious opportunity to the next couple. Thank you!"

Han Yangxu finished speaking quickly, handed the microphone back to the surprised host, then took Chen Yaxin's hand and ran out of the dance floor through the crowd.

After the host subconsciously took over, the students in the audience looked at Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu who suddenly disappeared under the lights, and then they reacted.

There were bursts of exclamations, and everyone present asked the people around them in disbelief, asking if they had heard it wrong.

At this time, in order to ensure a smooth end to the dance party, the host quickly picked up the microphone to control the situation, and the scene gradually became quiet.

The host has hosted several dances, but this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. This is a challenge in his career.

Sweat broke out on his forehead as he glanced at the list in his hand, thinking to himself that it was a good thing that he didn't throw the list away after reading out the first candidate as he did before.

He tried his best to control his expression and laughed:

“Hahaha, the rules of the ball are that you can choose not to take off the mask, so we can understand it. After all, not everyone likes to live in the spotlight.

The process will continue, and after the first candidate gives up, the second candidate will be awarded the title of the best of the ball, so who will it be? "

On the dance floor, the host began to ask endless questions again, while Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu ran out of the dance floor panting.

After they stopped to catch their breath, Han Yangxu asked warmly:

"Well? Was the decision I made just now correct?"

Chen Yaxin bent over slightly and panted, one hand supporting her thigh, the other hand pressing the cloth on her chest, she took a breath and said:

“Almost perfect!”

When Han Yangxu heard Chen Yaxin's praise, he puffed out his chest in satisfaction and wanted to brag about himself proudly, but was interrupted by Chen Yaxin's next words.

After Chen Yaxin stood up, she walked towards Li Chuyue and the others and asked doubtfully:

“You’re right about running, but we didn’t do anything wrong, so we don’t have to act like we’re fleeing.

And why did you run so fast? You know how exhausted I am.”

Han Yangxu felt guilty after hearing this, because the reason he ran fast was actually because he thought it was cooler that way.

He smiled awkwardly, followed Chen Yaxin like a clingy puppy, and apologized:

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, but don't you think that's cool?"

Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu connected, and Chen Yaxin suddenly felt that it was really cool to run out of the crowd quickly after saying such a cool thing, and agreed:

“It’s pretty cool, hahaha.”

"Right, I knew you would think everything I do is cool," Han Yangxu whispered to himself.

Unlike Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu who were relaxed outside the dance floor, the people in the dance floor became nervous again, and they prayed in their hearts that they would be chosen.

Wu Ziyao felt hopeful again and he hugged the girl in the white dress beside him again, holding her tightly with one hand.

His eyes were fixed on the host, waiting impatiently for the light to shine on him.

"Classmates, the best male and female actors at the dance are... them!"

This time, Wu Ziyao was finally illuminated by the light. He saw that he was really selected, and the girl next to him was also selected.

He raised his head proudly, tightened his arms around the girl in the white dress, and raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that what was his would always be his, and God treated him well.

The girl in the white dress saw that everyone around her was looking at her and Wu Ziyao, so she shyly leaned against Wu Ziyao, feeling a great sense of satisfaction in her heart.

The host walked over to Wu Ziyao and the girl in the white dress as usual, and this time asked carefully:

"Would you be willing to take off your masks?"

Wu Ziyao took the microphone and put it to his mouth, saying without covering his voice:

"I am willing."

The host heaved a sigh of relief, but still held on for another breath, waiting for the girl in the white dress to agree so that he could quickly end this dance that had made him so scared.

The girl in the white dress was hesitant after taking the microphone handed to her by Wu Ziyao.

Wu Ziyao, standing aside, thought that he had already been chosen, so it didn't matter whether the girl was willing to take off the mask or not.

But he also felt that when the girl took off her mask, it was actually a good opportunity for him to get rid of Zheng Shiqi. He could take the opportunity to confess his feelings and then have subsequent developments with this girl he liked.

Wu Ziyao covered his lips and leaned close to the girl's ear, encouraging her gently:

"Take off the mask. I'm here. I want to be envied by everyone with you."

The girl was encouraged, her eyes became firm, and she spoke softly into the microphone with her real voice:

"I am willing!"