Chapter 89: Eighty Chapter I am her boyfriend

"Trouble Maker" was released in 2011 by a duo with the same name, known for its rhythmic beats, bold style, and distinctive whistling within the song. It swept the top of the music charts upon release and its choreography became famous worldwide, with many dance enthusiasts adapting and sharing their versions of it.

What Lu Lin and Zheng Yanyan were dancing was actually toned down compared to some others, yet even so, it drew a wave of calls from the audience below.

Especially Zheng Yanyan, in her pleated skirt, her long legs were particularly dazzling on stage, and her hip-twisting movements to the beat of the music made the crowd go wild.

Compared to the traditional performances given by the instructors, the students clearly preferred these modern, daring dances. The sight of Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin’s long legs had other girls screaming in both admiration and envy.

Goodness, everyone’s in college, so why is it that when others go to college they automatically develop like that, yet there’s no change in me at all?

During the dance, there was a move where Zheng Yanyan faced Lu Lin, who put her hands around Zheng Yanyan’s waist, presenting a side view to the audience. Zheng Yanyan’s S-shaped figure was perfect, with Lu Lin’s hand gently stroking down her back, over her buttocks, down to her thighs, and finally giving a pat on Zheng Yanyan’s behind.

That single pat inspired even louder screams from below. Honestly, sometimes the screams of the girls could be even louder than those of the boys, since contemporary male college students were somewhat reserved, and some of them were too shy to watch, while the girls screamed at the top of their lungs.

"Gosh, which class are those two girls from? How come they have such great figures?"

"Ah! They might as well just get together already."

This kind of impression could probably only be given off by Zheng Yanyan and Lu Lin when they danced. The two had similar figures; they were both fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs. Even if they did nothing on stage, they could still elicit screams.

In reality, Lu Lin and Zheng Yanyan were only on stage for two minutes, but those two minutes were definitely the loudest in terms of screaming throughout the military training performance, so much so that even second-year students in a distant classroom could probably hear it.

Even after they left the stage, the screaming didn’t stop.

Some were even shouting, "One more song! One more song!"

As soon as Lu Lin and Zheng Yanyan stepped down from the stage, quite a few people came up to offer flowers and other small gifts. There were both men and women in the crowd, but naturally, there were more men plucking up the courage to offer flowers to Zheng Yanyan.

Zheng Yanyan, of course, accepted them all graciously, smiling and saying thank you.

But when a guy suggested adding a way to keep in touch...

Zheng Yanyan paused, thought for a moment, and then smilingly said, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend already!"

"You have a boyfriend?"

The boy was clearly disappointed, but then he thought of the other girl. Turning around to talk to Lu Lin, he found that she had already walked away.

Back in her seat near the front, Zheng Yanyan had three or four bouquets in her hands, while Lu Lin’s hands were still empty.

Zheng Yanyan asked out of curiosity, "Huh? Didn’t a lot of people give you flowers just now?"

"What’s the use of those, they’re not practical," Lu Lin replied expressionlessly.

Zheng Yanyan pouted upon hearing this, "How can they be useless? They show how much Charm you have, and these flowers are people’s appreciation for us."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lu Lin was sitting cross-legged on the chair, her legs a bit too thin. While they looked beautiful and suited her leather skirt and black boots, Lu Lin herself didn’t really like them.

"You stay here, I’m going back to the dorm," she said.

"Back to the dorm for what?"

"To change into pants; it feels a bit cold."

"Really?"

Zheng Yanyan’s mouth twitched, but by that time, Lu Lin had already left. She wasn’t much into bustling scenes. The only reason she had danced this time was because she actually had a background in dance, and Zheng Yanyan had begged her repeatedly, even promising to cover Lu Lin’s smoking expenses for a month if she agreed.

Lu Lin didn’t take the smoking money, but she couldn’t stand Zheng Yanyan’s urging and agreed.

But that agreement was strictly limited to dancing.

After the dance, Lu Lin went back to the dorm. Everyone was at the field for the military training show, so the dorm was quiet. When Lu Lin left, she was still in her dance attire of a leather skirt and black boots. The light on the field was dim, and the stage lights didn’t reveal her face clearly, but showcased her figure well.

She rose up from the front row, expressionless, circled around the crowd, and left on her own, looking solitary and unapproachable.

In fact, among the girls in the dormitory, Zheng Yanyan wanted to befriend Lu Lin the most. After all, in Zheng Yanyan’s eyes, Shen Yu and Su Qing were just good students — well, not really good students per se; to Zheng Yanyan, they kind of put on airs. They both made it into second-tier universities, yet there they were, always talking about studying and reading books.

What’s the fun in that? So more often than not, Zheng Yanyan would hang out with Lu Lin like taking a walk after meals or finding time to pop into the convenience store for some shopping.

Like this dance, for instance, Zheng Yanyan felt too embarrassed to dance alone, so she pleaded with Lu Lin, saying with a pitiful face, "Please, Lu Lin, you are my best friend."

However, sometimes Zheng Yanyan just didn’t understand Lu Lin.

Sigh, whatever, if you don’t understand, then don’t bother trying to understand.

By now, Zheng Yanyan’s WeChat was blowing up with videos sent to her of her dance performance, with comments on how pretty Zheng Yanyan looked.