wait a minute, i have a temper

The prince looked at the beautiful princess and kissed her affectionately.

After this matter was over, Yan Ze didn't pursue it any further. After all, she was a girl and a mentally ill patient. Yan Ze only hoped that she would get better soon.

The performance of the art gala was approaching, Lin Zi got a pair of high heels out of nowhere and put them in front of Yan Ze, and said, "Yan Ze, remember to change into these high heels when you go on stage."

Yan Ze looked at the high-heeled shoes, small and exquisite, with slender heels, not the same size as his own feet at all, and complained with disgust: "Squad leader, I'm a 1.8-meter old man, you let me wear high-heeled shoes! My feet are size 42, your high heels should be size 24!"

Hearing this, Lin Zi shook his head and said, "Shen Yan, you are now a princess, a princess! This is the largest size I can find, it is 38, rounded up to [-], and your foot size is rounded up. Forty, you can wear it according to your work!"

Listening to Lin Zi's words, Yan Ze's face was darkened.This woman is also very good at mathematics!How did this get into their key science class?Can it round off the shoe size?

"I disagree."

"Oh, as a princess, you just sacrifice yourself!"

"I have a wound on my foot, I don't wear it."

"You don't need to walk a lot, Su Boyu will hug you."

"Hold me? I'm a big man...I object!"

"Objection is invalid!" Lin Zi clenched his fists, "Do you want to wear it or not!"

Wang Du came out from the back door at some point and said, "Lin Zi, Yan Ze's foot injury hasn't healed yet, so don't force him to wear high heels."

Lin Zi said: "Teacher, he doesn't need to go any other way. For the sake of collective honor, Yan Ze, please sacrifice a bit."

Looking at the head teacher who was full of expectations, Yan Ze sighed, and didn't want to argue with Lin Zi anymore, so he agreed.

"Okay! Wear it! I will wear it!"

Yan Ze took the high heels with a look of lovelessness.

……

"Students, teachers! Hello everyone! Welcome to the Yizhong Art Show, I am Xiao Mo, today's host!"

On the stage, Xiao Mo, a class flower from Class [-], Grade [-], who was wearing a gorgeous evening gown, made an enthusiastic announcement.

Yan Ze, who was preparing to appear in the background, held the hem of the skirt with both hands, walking softly.

"Speechless! Why do I have to wear high heels!" Yan Ze complained while leaning on the wall.

Su Boyu, who was preparing at the side, looked at Yan Ze who was standing unsteadily beside him and wanted to laugh, as if thinking of something, he frowned, walked quickly to Yan Ze's side, stretched out his hand to support him, and said, "Who told you to wear high heels? I didn't know you had an injury on your foot!"

"You let me go, I can do it myself!"

When Yan Ze raised his head, he saw Su Boyu dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dressed like a prince, with delicate features, which was really good-looking, Yan Ze couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It was the first time Su Boyu was stared at by Yan Ze like this, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Why, is there something wrong with my body?"

Yan Ze came back to his senses, lowered his head and sat down on the chair, cursing, "Why can the rice cooker be so handsome, but I have to dress like a naan."

"Next, let us enjoy the "Cinderella Adaptation" brought by Senior Class 32! Applause welcome!"

At this time, the lights on the stage changed, and the originally bright stage became dim. The logistics students hurriedly moved the props of the first act to the stage.

Su Boyu looked at the busy crowd, turned to Yan Ze and said, "How is it? My princess, can you walk?"

"Who the hell is your princess?" Yan Ze sprayed.

At this time, the stage lights came on, and the voices of the students who read the narration slowly sounded.

"In a not-so-rich street, there lived a family..."

Su Boyu looked at Yan Ze, who was walking unnaturally beside him, and asked, "It's time for you to play, is it really okay?"

"If you can't do it, you have to do it!" Yan Ze said, how could he lose the chain at this time.

Yan Ze stepped on high heels, bent his slender legs, walked like a goose, and went on stage. The stage was instantly exploded with applause, laughter and screams.

Yan Ze (Cinderella): [Oh my god, there are really many audiences today, but I can't chat with you, I have to go back to do the laundry and cook!Otherwise my nasty stepmother will scold me again. 】

Yan Ze smiled and said to the audience while holding a washbasin, and the audience also leaned forward and backward with laughter.

Lin Zi (stepmother): 【Cinderella!Are you still chatting?Are the clothes ready?Has the floor been mopped?Have the dishes been washed? ] Lin Zi, who played the stepmother, held a rolling pin with a ferocious expression and was about to chase after Yan Ze.

Yan Ze (Cinderella): [My family, I won’t tell you anymore, let’s sneak away first! ! 】

Perhaps because of the ill-fitting high heels and the injury on his leg, Yan Ze accidentally fell while running.

The fall seemed like a burden to the audience, but Su Boyu, who was standing behind, knew that something was wrong, and frowned tightly.

Yan Ze's performance was so vivid that the audience burst into laughter.

Yan Ze, who had just finished the first act, hurried back to the audience, and it was Su Boyu's turn to play next.

woc, what's the situation, did the stage explode?

Yan Ze poked his head out from behind the scenes to watch, and found that Su Boyu flew out kisses as soon as he came on stage, and when he blinked, his eyes seemed to talk, which made the girls in the audience scream and scream for a while.

This rice cooker attracts bees and butterflies everywhere, Yan Ze muttered silently.

Narrator: [The prince came to the ball, looking for the princess who belonged to him. Cinderella was also late in a gorgeous dress, because she ate the apple of bad luck.

So Cinderella has to leave the ball when the twelve o'clock bell strikes, otherwise bad things will happen at the ball. 】

After Yan Ze heard the narration, he cursed inwardly, it was time for him to play again so soon, and this time he was playing opposite Su Boyu.

Narrator: [Ladies and gentlemen, the dance party begins!Please enjoy dancing to the music! 】

The music started, and Su Boyu came towards Yan Ze, a gentleman and personable, Yan Ze looked at Su Boyu's outstretched hand, swallowed, glanced at the booing classmates, gritted his teeth, and put it on.

"Yan Ze, if there is something wrong with your feet, why did you agree to them wearing high heels? Do you think you are not tall enough?" Su Boyu looked at the "princess" who was almost taller than him, and said coldly.

"Hey! Rice cooker, I don't like to hear that. You can't make fun of me just because you are short."

"Who is short?!" Su Boyu closed his eyes, "I mean, you can't use your feet well, so what can you do?"

"That's none of your business," Yan Ze said.

"All right, all right, none of my business." Su Boyu shook his head.

The two of them faced each other like this, their bodies jumped up stiffly, the light shone on them, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Looking at Su Boyu's perfect face and Mo Che's eyes, Yan Ze didn't know why his cheeks became hot.

It must be the lights, the lights are too hot!

"Ah! Don't keep stepping on me." Su Boyu cried out incessantly, and Yan Ze's chaotic steps challenged the painful nerves in his feet.

"I don't want to either, but this broken shoe doesn't listen to me." Yan Ze whispered.

"Then don't keep stepping on one place."

"Is this something I can control? You shut up."

".."

The two talked to each other. Fortunately, the laughter of the audience covered their conversation, otherwise this show would definitely be the last one.

"Ding dong..."

At this time, a bell rang, and the bell interrupted their private conversation, because Yan Ze was about to speak his lines.

Yan Ze (Cinderella) [Oh no!It's time for me to go, prince!Let's meet again next time! 】

Yan Ze pushed Su Boyu away, and was about to run away.

But just before Yan Ze left, Su Boyu grabbed Yan Ze's hand.

"My God! What are you doing with the rice cooker! This is not the plot in the script!"

Shen Xiaoan glanced at the script, thinking that he had made a mistake.

"What?" Yan Ze mouthed when the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Your foot hurts, don't run." Su Boyu just said lightly.

Yan Ze heaved a sigh of relief, but as soon as he took a step, he turned his feet, and his center of gravity was instantly thrown back. Su Boyu was about to be embarrassed. Su Boyu stretched out his hand quickly, and Yan Ze's waist was caught by Su Boyu. At first, the audience was silent The pot exploded in an instant.

Yan Ze sighed, straightened up, bent his long legs and walked down the stage like a goose.

Su Boyu stared at his feet worriedly the whole time.

The show was full of stage effects all the way, and finally it was time for the prince to kiss the princess to wake him up, which was also the climax of the whole play. Yan Ze lay down on the big wooden bed on the stage cursing.

The lights came on again, narration: [The prince finally arrived at the sleeping princess's side after going through untold hardships, and was about to kiss her to wake her up. 】

It goes without saying that the audience burst into laughter.

After finally calming down, Su Boyu leaned down, Yan Ze said: "Go a little outside, so I can borrow a seat."

Narrator: 【The prince looked at the beautiful princess and kissed her affectionately. 】

Yan Ze was already in the posture of borrowing a seat, ready to finish running, but in the next second, his lips softened, Yan Ze suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Su Boyu actually kissed him.

From the audience's point of view, the back of Su Boyu's head was facing the audience, and the audience couldn't see if they kissed for real. Only Yan Ze knew that this kid really kissed.

Yan Ze didn't know why, it was like a drum was beating heavily in his chest, and it was getting faster and faster, so close that he was a little dizzy.

So much so that when Su Boyu left, he was still looking at the ceiling of the stage stupidly.

Shen Xiaoyue reminded below: "Yan Ze, it's time to wake up, wake up quickly, stop making trouble!"

Yan Ze sat up in a daze, kicked off his high heels, and swayed down the stage.

"it is good!!"

"Okay!"

"The acting is really good!!"

"Uh..." The audience applauded Yan Ze and Su Boyu's performance.

"hiss……"

Backstage, Yan Ze woke up, his feet were worn out, and at this moment, a sharp pain hit.

He looked up and saw Su Boyu was talking to Lin Zi over the wall, Yan Ze touched his face and felt it was too hot.

He rubbed his pair of feet that he didn't know what made a mistake. He just felt that his heartbeat could not calm down for a long time. He stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

"I'll help you."

Yan Ze raised his eyes and saw Su Boyu stretching out his hand towards him.

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