After making the decision, Yan Yan immediately became energetic. She looked at the time and made sure that she could make it to the dance party in the evening, so she got up, washed her hair and showered, put on makeup carefully, and finally put on the dress that Ouyang Chen had given her before.
There was a dance in the school auditorium on the last night of the sports meet. Suits and dresses were not required, but the girls who participated would wear skirts and the boys would not dress too casually either.
Before the dance begins, the principal and the student union president will give speeches.
Zhou Yili stood in the middle of the crowd, subconsciously looking around, and suddenly felt a hand gently fall on his waist. Because it was so light, he thought it was an illusion at first, until the hand slid down and was about to slide to his buttocks, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand, turned his head and looked over with a stern look. Then he met An Cui's eyes full of teasing smiles.
"Are you looking for me?"
"...Don't move." When Zhou Yili saw that it was An Cui, he loosened his grip on her hand, and his stern look became a little awkward and patient.
An Cui: "You look great in a suit, especially your waist and hips. I couldn't help myself."
What kind of words are these in public? Zhou Yili didn't dare to let go of An Cui's hand, for fear that she would do something shameless that he couldn't stand.
But just grabbing her wrist was not enough, because An Cui's fingers moved around and scratched his leg, so he had to grab her whole hand. After grabbing it, he suddenly realized that An Cui's hand was much smaller than his. He could completely wrap her around, and she couldn't move with a little force. And he was played with by this hand that was much smaller than his every day...
Her palm was tickled again. Zhou Yili grabbed it tightly, making her unable to move.
An Cui said, "Let go."
Zhou Yili said nothing, just held his hand still, looking at the principal speaking on the stage, pretending not to hear.
"Let me hold it for you. This position is uncomfortable. Try another one."
When Zhou Yili heard her say she was not feeling well, he loosened his grip a little hesitantly, still wary of whether she would suddenly tease him again. But An Cui's hand moved in his, her fingers slipped through his fingers, and in a blink of an eye, they intertwined their fingers.
Zhou Yili's heart suddenly started beating very fast, and for a moment he felt as if his heart was being held by her, and his entire arm went numb.
Not good... Alarm bells were ringing in his mind, so after the student union president finished speaking, he immediately let go of An Cui's hand and quickly distanced himself from her as the crowd dispersed. He was eager to escape the trap An Cui had set for him, but when he reached a safe area, he turned around and found that An Cui was already dancing the opening dance with Ouyang Chen.
He was stunned for a moment, and heard people around him whispering that the Ye family and the Ouyang family might have news of marriage again. Maybe there was some cooperation project, otherwise why did the relationship between the two suddenly seem to have eased a lot? His heart, which had just relaxed a little, sank again as if it had relaxed too much.
On the dance floor, regardless of the difference in IQ, Ouyang Chen and An Cuiguang are actually a very good match in terms of appearance.
"Are you dating that Zhou guy?" Ouyang Chen asked with a somewhat unhappy look on his face.
"What's it got to do with you?" An Cui turned around and asked, putting her arm around his shoulder.
"She too, and you too. I don't know what's so good about the last name Zhou. You all like him." Ouyang Chen said with disdain, but his eyes were a little dim.
An Cui glanced at him and thought, maybe because she saw his most embarrassing side, he could say these words to her calmly?
"Then let me ask you the other way around. You and Zhou Yili both like Yan Yan. Why is that?"
"Huh?" Ouyang Chen wondered for a moment if Zhou Yili was blind? ? Then he was suddenly stunned. He had known for a long time that Zhou Yili had a crush on Yan Yan. Why was he surprised?
Before he could figure out why, his eyes passed through An Cui and suddenly saw Yan Yan.
She was wearing the white dress he had given her before. The white feather skirt was light and ethereal, like a dream. She walked through the crowd to the edge of the dance floor, her eyes fell on him, as if she had a thousand words to say.
But then, as if she was hurt by the scene of him and An Cui dancing, she immediately turned around and walked towards Zhou Yili on the other side. Ouyang Chen was a little distracted for a moment, and made a mistake in his dance steps, almost stepping on An Cui.
Noticing Ouyang Chen's loss of composure from the corner of her eye, Yan Yan felt relieved. Ouyang Chen was still infatuated with her, and this would not change in a short time. She had to fight for Zhou Baoou to ensure that even if this life was not better than the previous one, it would not be worse than the previous one.
"Yili." Yan Yan came to Zhou Yili.
Zhou Yili didn't hear it, Yan Yan called out again, and he took his eyes away from Ouyang Chen and An Cui, looked at her dress, stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Are you healed?" I don't know why, is it because they haven't seen each other for a few days? The Yan Yan in front of him seemed to be very different from the Yan Yan in his memory, both in appearance and personality.
"Well, I'm getting moldy at home, and I thought about the dance party, so I came over to take a look." Yan Yan gave him a shy smile, "Shall we dance?"
Zhou Yili said: "I am not very good at dancing."
"It's okay. You'll get it with more practice. I'll guide you."
Zhou Yili glanced at An Cui on the dance floor and pursed his lips tightly, "Okay."
Soon it was An Cui's turn to watch Zhou Yili and Yan Yan dancing outside the dance floor. She glanced at Ouyang Chen beside her. He had already drunk a glass of champagne and looked very unhappy.
In the dance floor, Yan Yan said to Zhou Yili, "I was too impatient last time. I'm sorry. I understand what you are thinking. I will wait until the end of this semester. I will wait for you."
Zhou Yili didn't understand Yan Yan's words for a moment, and it took him two seconds to understand what she meant. He should have felt happy, but for some reason, he didn't feel that kind of happiness in his heart, and even felt a little anxious.
"No need to be like this." Zhou Yili remained calm and said, "I can't promise you anything at this time." In fact, thinking about it now, he didn't quite understand why Yan Yan suddenly broke up with Ouyang Chen and then turned around and fell in love with him, when the two of them were clearly in love before and it didn't seem fake.
"But that's not what you said last time. You asked me to wait for you until the end of this semester. You've obviously liked me for so many years, haven't you?" Yan Yan said anxiously. Could it be that he has already fallen in love with someone else so quickly? Ye Jin is really good at this!
"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through last time." Zhou Yili: "We can't predict what will happen next, please pretend that I didn't say that."
"Do you still like me?" she asked.
"..." Zhou Yili didn't answer. He didn't know. He should like her. He really wasn't a sentimental person. There were actually quite a few girls who pursued him over the years, but he still liked Yan Yan in his heart. But this time... he tried his best to ignore the burning gaze that An Cui cast on him.
When the song ended, Zhou Yili let her go. The sudden irritation in his heart made him quickly leave the dance floor and walk through the crowd. He wanted to go home.
Yan Yan saw his dilemma and realized that he was indeed about to fall in love with someone else. She clenched her fists tightly and there was a hint of determination in her eyes.
Zhou Yili left the school and walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus. He was the only one at the bus stop, there were not many cars on the road, the light from the street lamps was dim, and he waited for a long time but no bus came.
A red sports car drove up slowly and stopped in front of him.
"Get in the car." An Cui slid down the window and said to him.
"No need." Zhou Yili didn't look at her.
"No need for what? Didn't I say I was sending you home? I haven't done my share of humiliation for today yet."
Zhou Yili turned his head and looked at her: "You pinched me before..."
"I pinched your butt before, it was just an extra tease, otherwise I would have let you stop it?"
Zhou Yili looked at her for a while, gave up arguing with her, opened the car door and got in, looking like he had given up on himself and didn't care what she said.
An Cui glanced at him and asked, "You seem angry? What are you angry about?"
Zhou Yili didn't know what was bothering him. Maybe he was angry at her for disturbing his originally peaceful mind, or maybe he was angry at his own indecision. He knew she was just teasing him, and she just thought it was fun to tease him for some reason, but he was still deeply affected. Or maybe he was angry about something else.
An Cui stared at him with interest for a while, and said, "Why don't I give you artificial respiration to make your breathing smoother?"
What?
An Cui had leaned over and kissed him.
An Cui had teased him for so long, but this was the first time she kissed his lips. The soft contact of lips should not be as stimulating as the stimulation of being touched by her naked body, but it produced an incredible electric current that made his heart completely out of control. Zhou Yili was stiff all over, his eyes widened, and he felt as if his eyeballs were tickled by her long eyelashes through the lenses.
An Cui kissed him, let him go, and said seriously: "When doing artificial respiration, close your eyes and open your mouth."
"..."
Then she kissed him again, her tongue pried open his mouth, she teased his stiff tongue that had never been touched by anyone else, hooking him to dance with her. He was stiff and passive at first, then he didn't know when, all his rationality and restraint were burned away, turning from passive to active, and when he came to his senses, he was pressing An Cui on the driver's seat and kissing her hard.
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