Rebirth of Invincibility

The dim light just now suddenly became as bright as day, and a man in a black dress gracefully walked to the front of the ball hall.

"Everyone, welcome to the 29th Campus Festival of Idesloe University. Today is the last day of this event. According to custom, first we will announce this year's best performance award, which is the campus festival.

The class with the best performance among all classes - based on online voting and SMS voting, the first place is the fifth grade of Idesloe College, and the winning program: "Yongqi's Wedding - Heartache Night"

He slowly stopped, and then it was replaced by thunderous applause from the crowd.

"Then please invite Wang Yan, the head teacher of Grade 5, to come to the stage to receive the award."

A beautiful woman with light makeup walked onto the stage with a smile. At this time, Han Ruoqi was standing in the corner of the scene holding a plate, lowering her head and silently handling the food in her hands.

There was another burst of applause, and the person just now suddenly spoke again: "Because the total number of votes for "Yongqi's Wedding - Heartache Night" performed by Class 5 this time has exceeded the record high, so I would like to ask everyone here.

Dear classmates and parents, what do you think is different about this program?"

Some students in the audience who had watched the show immediately started discussing:

"I think Lafayette is very cute!"

"Yes, Lafayette's lines are very funny~~!"

"Absolutely a good show, the performances are superb, the lines are natural, and there are innovations."

All the Class 5 students present, including the head teacher, silently dropped a drop of sweat on their foreheads, and invariably looked at Han Ruoqi in the corner.

Han Ruoqi blinked with a puzzled expression: Why are you looking at me?

Tragically, after thinking for a while and still not getting an answer, he shrugged casually and continued to eat.

The man on the stage waved his hand and smiled very kindly: "Then, the dance officially begins."

The lights switch again and the dance music slowly starts

Almost everyone was dancing at this time, and it was precisely because of this that Han Ruoqi, who was eating silently with his head down, attracted special attention.

Zheng Moxie looked at his back, smiled slightly, and walked straight over

He gently patted Han Ruoqi's shoulder, leaned over and held up his hand: "Can I invite you to dance with me?"

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched twice: "In such public places, same-sex dancing is a very impolite behavior."

Zheng Moxie raised her hand and gently wiped away the oil stains on the corners of Han Ruoqi's mouth: "Then you are polite when eating here?"

"I'm hungry." Han Ruoqi raised his head and looked at his owner with a pitiful look.

"You have no right to refuse any of my requests, otherwise, you will have nothing to eat for three days." Zheng Moxie looked at the young man in front of him with a half-smile, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Ruoqi sniffed, carefully placed the plate on the table, and stretched out a hand towards Zheng Moxie

Under the bright light, his hands looked particularly long and white, with sharp knuckles like green onions.

Zheng Moxie slowly took the delicate hand and rubbed it gently

Two figures in white suits slowly rotated and swayed to the music in the huge hall, as if they were really like a pair of perfect lovers, dancing affectionately.

Zheng Moxie stared at Han Ruoqi closely, her eyes never leaving his face. There was nothing else in her eyes. There were no noisy voices, no bright lights, no crowds around her. It was as if the whole world was nothing but

the person in front of me

Han Ruoqi lowered her head, her long eyelashes creating a layer of brilliance under the light

Suddenly, my lips felt cold, and the smell of tobacco filled my nose.

When he raised his head, he saw Zheng Moxie's enlarged face. In fact, this man was also very beautiful. Even at such a close distance, no flaws could be seen. Every pore was so delicate.

Zheng Moxie put her hands on Han Ruoqi's armpits, took a few steps forward, and squeezed Han Ruoqi into the corner.

He kissed his lips affectionately, bowed his head gently and whispered in his ear: "Qiqi, I love you."

His voice was very soft, as if it would soon be scattered by small particles in the air.

But Han Ruoqi still heard every word

He raised his head in a daze: "......Then can I not love you?"

His eyes were so clear that he almost drowned...

Zheng Moxie's face was expressionless, and her thin lips were slightly raised: "Whatever you want..."

I suddenly recalled one scene after another in my mind, and suddenly realized that the person I once had almost never took the initiative to say that I liked him or that we would love together.

He was so far away in his memory, and now, until that person had left, he realized from a distance that he didn't know anything about his preferences except that he liked to eat...

Although he always looked at himself very tenderly, in fact his eyes were full of ice, as if they would never melt, as if his true face would never be revealed to him.

He leaned over and buried himself in Han Ruoqi's neck, his nose filled with his slightly fragrant breath: "Do whatever you want to me, just... never lie to me..." Never be like that

Treat me the same way, please...

Where he couldn't see, Han Ruoqi raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth indifferently. Her eyes were still as calm as water that Zheng Moxie was familiar with.

It seemed that he had already lied to him, Han Ruoqi thought silently in her heart...

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==================== After the school festival, there was a break after only a few days of classes, so Han Ruo stayed at Zheng Moxie's house every day and ate all kinds of food...

Fortunately, the Zheng family has a large foundation and will not be destitute for the time being. This is what everyone in the Zheng family thinks.

If it weren't for Su Yang who was with him, he would almost think that he was back to the time when he was an undercover agent...

On this day, Han Ruoqi was lying on the bed and eating potato chips leisurely as usual, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Han Ruoqi raised her eyes slightly and saw Zheng Moxie standing at the door with an angry face.

He was slightly startled, remembering that Zheng Moxie only came back at midnight every day, why was it so early today?

"Well? What's wrong with you?"

Zheng Moxie raised the corners of his mouth, but there was no smile at all. His whole face was full of gloom: "Su Yang, do you remember what I told you?"

The corner of Han Ruoqi's mouth twitched: "You talk a lot, do you want me to remember every word?"

Zheng Moxie walked to the bed, grabbed Han Ruoqi's wrist and pulled him into his arms. His movement was so forceful that a red mark suddenly appeared on Han Ruoqi's wrist.