I want this sand sculpture

Due to various reasons, Du Yan refused to wear the costume during the rehearsal. Xu Min also felt that it would be inappropriate to wear it now so that other people in the class could see it.

"Oh, my beautiful princess, how should I wake you up—" Prince Song Qichen walked towards his princess step by step, chanting lines.

Princess Du Yan was lying on the table in front of him, with her hands on her chest, trying to suppress a smile.

"Brother Chen!" Xu Min couldn't bear it anymore. This was the third time Song Qichen acted in this scene with a blank face. She rolled up the script and knocked on the table, "Emotions! Do you understand emotions?! This is your future. Wife! The most beautiful person in the world! You just look at a peerless beauty like this?"

Song Qichen's face sank a bit, and the "little elves" beside him trembled three times.

But Xu Min showed no fear, she waved her hand, "Okay, let's practice here tomorrow, the next round—"

"The peerless beauty is a little panicked." Du Yan suppressed a smile and interjected. Song Qichen saw that his eyelashes were trembling.

"Shut up!" Xu Min roared viciously, "You are a dead person now, and dead people can't speak!"

Du Yan: "Oh."

Xu Min: "Tree Demon, it's your turn—"

The dryad Zhou Qin was still happily watching the show, but she didn't realize that she was called by name, so she got even louder roar from Xu Min: "Zhou Qin!"

"Ah?" Zhou Qin was taken aback, quickly adjusted his state, and began to read lines with emotion, "Oh, my dear prince, it is said that only the kiss of true love can break the evil spell—why don't you try How about kissing the beautiful princess?"

Song Qichen: "Who is talking?"

Zhou Qin: "You don't have to care who I am, my dear prince, I just offer a small suggestion, a small, suggestion."

Prince Song Qichen looked around vigilantly, but found no strange person.He turned his eyes back to his beautiful princess again, approaching slowly, trying to make his eyes look affectionate.

"My dear princess, you are so beautiful—" Song Qichen tried his best to relax his facial muscles, and lowered his voice, "Please forgive my presumptuousness—"

Song Qichen put his hands on both sides of Du Yan's head, bent down slowly, and their faces got closer and closer.

Du Yan closed his eyes tightly, he could feel Song Qichen's breath right above him, and the hot air was on the tip of his nose.Du Yan suddenly became nervous, his breathing became uncontrollable and his eyelids began to tremble.

But it's clearly not from wanting to laugh.

Because he even looks forward to what will happen next.

Song Qichen stopped when the tips of their noses touched, he tilted his head to the side, and his hair brushed Du Yan's face—this made people watching think that their lips were touching, but in fact It's just a borrowing.

After Song Qichen maintained this posture for a few seconds, Xu Min finally stopped smiling, "Very good! That's it, it's great!"

Song Qichen propped himself up and stood up, the moment his breath left, Du Yan felt a little disappointed for no reason.

"Then let's stop here today, it's almost time for school." Zhou Qin put the chair back to its original place, "Continue tomorrow night?"

"Okay—" Several people responded, and walked out of the art hall one after another.

Song Qichen pulled up Princess Du Yan who was still lying on the table and pretended to be dead, and nodded at Xu Min, "Thank you."

"No hard work, no hard work," Xu Min stuck out her tongue with a smile, "I didn't mean to hurt you just now, I hope Brother Chen doesn't mind."

"It's okay." Song Qichen smiled, and pulled Du Yan who didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ah," Du Yan suddenly came back to his senses, "Do you need our help?"

"No need," Zhou Qin said, "you go first, we have to return the key later."

"That's fine," Du Yan smiled, "Let's go, Old Song."

"En." Song Qichen responded, and walked out of the art hall with Du Yan.

Du Yan followed Song Qichen all the way to the big iron gate of the boys' dormitory, all the way he pursed his lips and looked worried.Song Qichen asked twice, but he was fooled by him haha, and simply ignored him.

The two of them stood under the big sycamore tree for a while, but Du Yan had no intention of leaving, staring at the big iron gate in a daze.

Song Qichen patted his arm, "Aren't you leaving?"

Du Yan turned his head and looked at him for a few seconds, then reached into his trousers pocket and took out a truth stick, which tasted like grapes, "Do you want candy?"

Song Qichen hesitated for a while, but still took the candy, pushed aside the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, frowned and asked vaguely: "What happened?"

One side of the boy's cheek would puff up when he was holding candy in his mouth. Du Yan always thought that Song Qichen looked like a hamster when he ate, and he does now.

Du Yan restrained his urge to poke Song Qichen's swollen face, raised his hand to rub his hair, and quickly withdrew before Song Qichen got mad, "It's okay, I'm a little sleepy."

"Really?" Song Qichen narrowed his eyes in doubt.

"Really," Du Yan laughed, "By the way, you said you wanted to work, can you be a tutor?"

"Huh?" Song Qichen was taken aback.

"It's my sister," Du Yan scratched his hair, "I've always wanted a handsome tutor. If you can, I can tell her that Du Guofeng doesn't need money to find a tutor for her."

Song Qichen stared at Du Yan blankly, a little speechless.

"It's fine if you don't want to." Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Du Yan hurriedly continued, "You probably don't want to teach..."

"Okay." Song Qichen interrupted him, his eyes bent into two crescent moons.

"Is it okay?" Du Yan took out his phone and was about to send Du Qingqing a message, "Then I told my sister."

"Well," Song Qichen nodded with a smile, "Thank you."

Du Yan paused when he sent the message, and lowered his voice, "Don't thank me in the future."

Before Song Qichen answered, he quickly added: "That sounds awkward."

"...Okay." For some reason, Song Qichen felt his ears burn.

This night, Song Qichen received a message from Du Yan.

Du Yan: Good night.

-Good night.

Once the National Day holiday is over, the school day is coming soon.

The order of the show's appearances was determined by lottery, and Xu Min was drawn for the fourth scene, which was relatively high, so they had to go backstage in advance to prepare.

The rehearsal in the afternoon went smoothly. Although Song Qichen still couldn't be rich and full of love, but at least he didn't have a blank face. Du Yan was used to holding his voice and playing the role of a qualified dead person who couldn't laugh. Little elves There was no mistake in his performance, and Zhou Qin did not forget to read his lines, which made the witch Xu Min very satisfied.

After everything is arranged, it is the biggest challenge-changing clothes.

Song Qichen and Du Yan went to the men's room to change clothes together. When Du Yan walked out of the cubicle awkwardly in a pink princess dress with golden curly hair, Song Qichen swore he didn't mean to laugh.

"My princess, you are so beautiful today." Song Qichen held back a smile and patted Du Yan's arm.

"Really?" Du Yan rolled his eyes angrily, "You are also handsome today, my dear prince."

Although it was a fight back, I had to admit that Song Qichen was really handsome today.

The prince's complicated clothes didn't look exaggerated at all on him, but instead highlighted his noble temperament.The tight pants and boots stretched the legs longer, and the saber was hung on the side of the waist, making it more rustic.

Song Qichen is really suitable to be a prince.

But Du Yan thinks that he should not be a prince who fights and kills, he should live in a castle and be pampered since he was a child.

Ignorant of the world, clean and indifferent.

"Let's go, Sister Qin and the others are waiting." Song Qichen straightened his brown wig and said to Du Yan.

"Oh." Du Yan nodded, holding his skirt tightly with both hands, and followed Song Qichen out awkwardly.

Song Qichen and Du Yan attracted a lot of attention along the way. Fortunately, the students who didn't participate in the show hadn't finished class yet, so they didn't attract unnecessary crowds.

"You guys are here!" Xu Min's eyes lit up as soon as he saw them walking into the backstage of the auditorium, "Brother Chen is too handsome!"

Song Qichen uncomfortably buttoned his shirt, "Thank you."

"Brother Yan!" Zhou Qin saw Princess Du Yan hiding behind Song Qichen who was unwilling to come out at a glance, and called out to him.

"Why?" Du Yan reluctantly poked his head out while pulling his skirt.

"Come here, you still have to put on makeup!" Zhou Qin smiled and waved the small brush on his hand.

Du Yan didn't know there was such a step before, and looked at her in horror. "No, why?"

Zhou Qin: "Stage effect."

"Doesn't he need it?" Du Yan pointed at Song Qichen, trying to pull one more person into the water.

"Brother Chen doesn't need it." Xu Min said.

Du Yan was desperate, "Why?!"

"Because you are a princess," Zhou Qin straightened his face, showing an impatient look, "come here quickly, it will be ready in a few minutes."

Du Yan finally looked at Song Qichen for help, the latter shrugged his shoulders and said that he could not help, and then pushed Du Yan out with a look on his face.

"I remember today." Before leaving, Du Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Song Qichen.

"Hmm." Song Qichen smiled at him.

Speaking of make-up, Zhou Qin just put on some lipstick on Du Yan, and didn't make any other modifications.

"Brother Yan's skin is really good," Xu Min whispered to Song Qichen from the side, "Your skin is also good, I'm so envious."

"Huh?" Song Qichen didn't know why, "Don't they all look like that?"

"Oh," Xu Min sighed, "You two stay together every day, how can you see other people's faces? Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and good-looking people like to play together."

Song Qichen didn't know how to answer, he was not good at chatting with girls, so he simply didn't answer.

Fortunately, Xu Min doesn't need anyone else to answer the conversation, she can chat for a whole day by herself, just finished sighing about her skin, and then talked to Song Qichen about Du Yan's lipstick number, which made Song Qichen stunned for a while of.

After gesturing for a long time, Zhou Qin finally picked a color number that he was satisfied with for Du Yan. It was a red with a touch of orange, moist, and shone under the light.

Du Yan wasn't used to having something wet on his lips. It felt like something hung on his lips when he drank a drink. It took him a long time to resist licking it.

Du Yan frowned and turned his head in confusion, looking at Song Qichen, "Is it strange?"

"Not surprising." Song Qichen said.

To be honest, Du Yan looks pretty like this now, especially like...a princess.

Song Qichen didn't even know that Du Yan could still have such a handsome face, but when Du Yan looked at him with golden curly hair and red lips, Song Qichen's heart beat suddenly much faster.

Song Qichen suddenly thought uncontrollably, if... Du Yan is a girl, then...

Then you two won't know each other at all, so wake up, Song Qichen!

Song Qichen silently slapped himself in the heart.