Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

When we arrived at the auditorium, it was already full of people.

Xu Ning was being led by Xia Yingying, and her eyes inadvertently swept to the side of the stage, where a piece of black clothing flashed by.

My heart skipped a beat.

"... Next, please welcome Mr. Mo Jing Huaimo, CEO of MY Group."

Amidst warm applause, a familiar figure walked onto the stage.

He was wearing a smart black suit with a neat white shirt tied with a blue tie. He had short black hair, a high nose bridge, and half-closed light-colored eyes. His long eyelashes cast a small shadow under the light. His light-colored lips were tightly pursed, giving off a cold and repellent air.

Is this...A Jing?

But why did she feel that he shouldn't be like this?

He should be...

…what should it be?

It was clearly the first time they met.

"Ningning, why are you crying?"

She heard Xia Yingying's exclamation in her ears. She touched the corner of her eyes in a trance and felt the warm water stains on her fingertips. Only then did she realize that she had shed tears without knowing it.

Taking the paper handed over by Xia Yingying, she smiled and shook her head:

"A small fly got into my eye just now, but it's much better now."

Xia Yingying breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me. I thought something happened."

Xu Ning blinked her sore eyes and turned to look at the stage. At that moment, she seemed to meet the eyes of the man on the stage.

The man's eyes were deep, and there were emotions surging in them that she couldn't see clearly.

But it was only for a moment, as if it was just an illusion.

Xu Ning couldn't remember clearly what the speech was about or what he said.

As the loud applause ended, the people around stood up, and Xu Ning was surrounded by the crowd and walked out of the auditorium.

Through the bustling crowd, she looked back eagerly at the stage, but could only see the man's back as he left.

Getting further and further away from her.

She was eager to rush out of the crowd, but the crowd seemed to be deliberately against her, obstructing her and forcibly taking her away.

She arrived at the backstage panting. There were only a few students there packing up their equipment. The man was long gone. She was late.

"Classmate?" The boy looked at her anxious look with doubt in his eyes: "What do you want?"

Xu Ning pursed her lips and calmed her rapid breathing: "...Senior, has Mr. Mo left?"

The boy smiled kindly and winked at her: "Junior sister is also a fan of Mr. Mo, right? He just left through the side door. Maybe you can see him if you chase him now."

Xu Ning's eyes lit up: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome. Come on over."

After passing through the side door, there was a long shaded avenue leading to the library, and Xu Ning quickened his pace.

“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…Sizzle—Host!”

Suddenly, Qiuqiu's urgent shouting came into Xu Ning's mind. She was stunned for a moment, but the next second someone covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and she fell into darkness.

He was conscious but couldn't open his eyes.

She could feel herself being held in someone's arms, and the warm breath completely enveloped her.

It seemed as if someone touched her cheek, and the fingertips were a little cold, which made her feel uncomfortable. The place where it was scratched was a little itchy. She wanted to turn her head away, but she couldn't control her body.

The warm breath hit her cheek, and soft kisses fell on her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, and finally her lips, and he bit her with a fierce look.

A hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

"I finally found you... If you don't come back, I really don't know what to do..."

"This time, I won't let you leave again. You can only stay by my side for the rest of your life, forever..."