As expected.
The originally oppressive and suffocating atmosphere was broken by Wen Tingxue's casual remark.
Everyone could finally breathe, and the doctor left in a hurry.
As if pursued by a horde of monsters.
Yu Wenli's internal rage churned, until the knuckles of the finger bones he was clutching in his pocket turned red.
Only then did he manage to rein in his anger.
Then, he strode to Wen Tingxue and knelt down.
His dark eyes fixed on the gauze wrapped around her feet, and the slight redness seeping through.
Wen Tingxue had never seen him so angry before and felt a little intimidated.
Her voice softened unconsciously as she spoke.
"I'm okay..."
Before she could finish, he suddenly looked up.
His soul-stirring peach blossom eyes were veiled with an unresolvable mist.
Cold and formidable, making one instinctively recoil.
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Wen Tingxue's heart skipped a beat, knowing he was genuinely angry this time.
But she didn't know what he was angry about.
She opened her mouth and instinctively explained:
"I didn't expect there to be glass in my shoes..."
She and Yiyi had been a bit distracted while putting on their shoes.
It wasn't until she felt a sharp pain in her sole that she realized there were shards of glass in her shoe.
They were very sharp, and the wound was deep.
But it was too late.
She definitely couldn't perform in the show now.
Yu Wenli stood up with a cold expression and picked her up in a princess carry.
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"Brother isn't angry with you,"
he explained.
His tone was still cold.
But there was a little more patience than before.
Wen Tingxue obediently hugged his neck, "Then why are you?"
He countered, "You can't perform the dance you prepared for so many days, aren't you upset?"
The young girl's body stiffened, and the hand around his neck tightened instinctively.
Of course, she was upset.
But everyone else was worried about the show, and she couldn't let them comfort her disappointment any further.
That would just be a burden to them.
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Yu Wenli held her tighter, his heart aching.
No one knew her efforts better than he did.
For this show, she had given up practicing calligraphy and attending tutoring sessions.
She had even given up all opportunities to spend time with him.
As long as she had any free time, she was practicing her dance.
She was afraid that if she performed poorly, she would embarrass Xie Jin Yi and their high school.
For a full half-month, she had been preparing for today.
And yet, it was ruined at the very last step...
All her efforts were in vain.
If it were fate, or an accident, he wouldn't say anything.
But this was clearly done intentionally by someone.
...
When he placed her on the small sofa in the lounge, he leaned on the armrest and said in a low voice,
"Don't be sad. Brother will be your audience. You can still dance for me, and it won't be a complete waste of your practice."
His warm breath tickled her ear.
Wen Tingxue's cheeks flushed as she pushed him away, "No way~"
Her soft tone was so convincing that anyone would believe she was being coquettish.
Yu Wenli chuckled, "Then it's settled."
The young girl glared at him playfully, her face, lightly made up, looking tender and stunning.
Especially her rosy lips, which made one want to pluck them.
"Ahem."
Chi Ze Rui, carrying Xie Jin Yi, teased as he reminded them.
"We're in public, Yu Ge. Restrain yourself a bit."
"..."
Yu Wenli straightened up with a dark expression, "Have you found out who did it yet?"
He asked the student council president who was following behind him.
The latter replied with a headache, "It's not that fast. With the art festival going on, we're short-handed everywhere."
After putting down Xie Jin Yi, Chi Ze Rui leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.
He stared at the young girl, who was wearing light makeup, with a hint of distraction.
He hadn't thought she was particularly beautiful before.
This evening... was it perhaps because of the makeup?
Or the change in hairstyle?
He felt that she was unreasonably beautiful.
Especially her air bangs, which made her look both obedient and soft, with eyes like black grapes, blinking.
When he looked at her, his soul felt as if it were being charmed away.
Clearly... he didn't like this type, he even disliked this type, so why?
Before he could figure it out, he heard his name being called.
Snapping back to attention, he found Yu Wenli staring at him with a probing gaze.
"What's wrong?"
Chi Ze Rui heard himself ask, and a thin layer of sweat inexplicably appeared on his palms.
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If there had been a mirror at that moment.
He probably would have seen his own absentminded embarrassment.
Yu Wenli withdrew his gaze, his voice casual, "Go and check the fitting rooms."
"...Oh."
Chi Ze Rui stepped out with him.
Just as they reached the doorway, Tong Jia Yi came rushing in in a panic.
The three of them almost collided.
Fortunately, Yu Wenli reacted quickly and moved aside, pulling Chi Ze Rui with him.
Tong Jia Yi didn't have time to speak to them and hurried straight to the student council president.
"What's going on? Why do the program arrangements need to be changed again...?"
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She didn't finish speaking. Upon seeing the injured feet of Wen Tingxue and Xie Jin Yi, her expression changed slightly, and she blinked.
"Just what you see," the student council president was about to explode. "Quickly think of a way to change the program."
"Where are we going to find a replacement, my dear ancestor?" Tong Jia Yi was extremely anxious. "All the arrangements are finalized. Once they are disrupted..."
The sequence had been rehearsed many times, and changing any program would be troublesome.
Moreover, many distinguished guests were attending. If handled improperly, it would be a huge embarrassment.
Amidst the argument, Yu Wenli suddenly said, "Perhaps, there is a way."
Everyone instantly looked at him. He asked, "Is the fourth program a piano solo?"
"Yes," Tong Jia Yi nodded, her eyes filled with confusion.
Yu Wenli looked at Wen Tingxue for confirmation, and Wen Tingxue hesitantly said, "I can try."
Tong Jia Yi & everyone else: "??"
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Try what?
Is the cultural performance a test ground for you?!
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Tong Jia Yi was one of the hosts for the evening.
After learning of Yu Wenli's plan, she quickly discussed the script with the other three hosts.
Then, they cooperated seamlessly and quietly extended the time a bit.
When the piano was silently moved onto the stage, they quickly announced the start of the program.
The lights dimmed, and the only sound that could be heard throughout the venue was the piano music.
And the soft, melodious sound of the violin. kuAiδugg
When the lights came back on, a young girl was already standing at the center of the stage.
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In front of her was... sand painting.
Jiangcheng No. 1 High School was well-equipped.
Wen Tingxue painted on the spread-out screen, and the large screen behind her perfectly synchronized the artwork.
"Deep in the great forest lived a timid little rabbit..."
Amidst the intertwined music, the gentle female voice that appeared out of nowhere acted more like a narrator behind the scenes.
Her unhurried pace easily drew people into the story.
"The little rabbit was timid and often bullied, until it met a cunning and very beautiful fox..."
"The fox wanted to carry the little rabbit back to its den, but felt the little rabbit was too pitiful, so it often helped it..."
"As time went by, the little rabbit and the big fox became friends..."
Wen Tingxue's fingertips moved nimbly on the screen, painting.
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The sand in her hand followed her thoughts obediently.
It spread out obediently in the shape she wanted.
"After experiencing many accidents, the little rabbit was no longer alone..."
"It met a tiger that seemed fierce but was actually cute, a little leopard like a peacock..."
Below the stage.
Fu Yu Chuan raised his eyebrows with interest, tapping his long fingers playfully on the table.
He remembered that the program list... did not include this item.
Although he had only glanced at it briefly, his memory was excellent.
It wasn't there.
The principal had also clearly noticed this problem and was about to explain when he saw Fu Yu Chuan's assistant step forward.
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He bowed and whispered something in his ear.
The famously mysterious Second Master Fu actually wore a meaningful smile?!