Rebirth and Revenge: It turns out that the school hunk has a crush on me

After just two more minutes of waiting, Ke Lele started yelling when he saw the two of them, "Have you two decided on a show?"

"Yubao! Do you have any talents?" Song Yuandai took Qin Yu's arm and came closer.

"I have no talent, but I have a single-minded devotion to you."

A pink girl in the corner almost fell down after hearing this.

Song Yuandai was delighted, but on the surface she still looked unsatisfied. "Humph, I don't believe it! Liar, little liar!"

Ke Lele shook his ears calmly, tilted his head and tried to pour out what he had just heard. After pouring it out, he asked, "What if you are picked to perform at night, Sister Yu?"

Qin Yu asked: "Drawing lots?"

The other side nodded.

Song Yuandai kicked the snow under her feet. "Didn't you rehearse a thunderstorm? If we are picked, you can give us a role temporarily and then perform your play. This way, your play won't be wasted if it doesn't go on stage."

Qin Yu also blinked beside her. She had no resistance to things like sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others' labor.

Ke Lele, who was afraid that she couldn't play Zhou Puyuan, was really moved for a second or two, "That's easy for you to say! The roles are fixed, and you won't even have the narration to read when you go on stage! I begged you two to play a role this afternoon, and now it's okay, right? Even if I don't..."

"Why not?" Qin Yu said as she pulled the hair tie off her hair and raised her hand to fiddle with her ears that were red from the wind and snow. "I'll play the electric wire that electrocuted Si Feng to death, and Yuan Dai will play the gun that Zhou Ping used to commit suicide. Isn't this just right?"

Song Yuandai immediately perked up, "I think it's okay. Thunderstorm needs a shocking configuration!"

Ke Lele pinched his chubby face and tried hard to restrain himself from cursing.

The time for the bonfire party soon arrived. A large open-air tent was set up under the stage, which allowed people to see the stage clearly and was also windproof on three sides to keep everyone from getting too cold. There was also a bonfire for lighting and heating, with an average of 20 to 30 people sitting around to watch the party.

The north wind was howling outside the tent, and the campfire was warm as a torch.

The performance on the stage was in full swing. Qin Yu and the others sat next to each other, cracking melon seeds until their mouths were blistered. They were having a great time.

"Come on, pretty girl, come closer!"

This ambiguous plot was too much for Ke Lele and Luo Bo, who happened to be assigned to the same group of people, to bear to watch.

Luo Bo lightly touched his back teeth and said, "How did you find a boyfriend like this?"

"I don't have to worry about having a boyfriend! What? Are you angry? Lol--" Song Yuandai was not angry at all. She continued to send the charming pink lip gloss in Qin Yu's direction, "Apply it! Hurry up--Xiaoyu baby, my lip gloss is already thirsty! Hurry up and let it have a taste of your beauty!"

Qin Yu had no time to complain about Song Yuandai's dangerous words. She was just curious about one thing, "Weren't all these things collected at that time?"

"Yes, but it's different. I stuffed it here so it can stay!" Song Yuandai wiped her tears pitifully with one hand, and pointed symbolically to the place three inches below the collarbone with the other hand.

Ke Lele's face turned red instantly and she turned her head away to avoid looking at the inappropriate content.

The shamelessness of some people made Robb frown and he didn't want to speak. Fortunately, the sound was not too loud and only the three or two people around them heard it.

But when he saw Huang De prying open his eyes to peek, Luo Bo turned his head in another direction with one hand without thinking.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss—Luo Ge! My neck is going to break! What are you doing!?”

Luo Bo lied without blushing or beating his heart, "Look, the show has started - your favorite song, "Where Are We Going, Dad?"

After squeezing others, his gaze unconsciously moved back. Where no one could see, Luo Bo's ears turned red from the base to the tips.

Song Yuandai, who didn't notice the gaze lingering on her, was still persuading people to touch her lips, "Hurry up, Xiaoyu baby, you know it's not easy to get it, why don't you cherish it!"

Unable to avoid it, Qin Yu took it and applied it herself. The transparent bottle was filled with the temptation of strawberry crystal pink. Well, it really had the charm to make every woman stop and take a look.

"Does it look good?" Qin Yu pouted her lips and shone a picture of her phone screen, then turned off the screen. Only the light from the campfire allowed the glass screen in her hand to reflect the most natural state.

"So beautiful!" Song Yuandai praised generously, "You should have applied more! Xiaoyu baby, don't you look around? How many girls have carefully dressed up tonight? Even Luo Bo and Ke Lele know to comb their hair..."

Ke Lele raised his head and put peanuts into his mouth as usual. He just felt that Song Yuandai was praising him.

Luo Bo didn't think much about it. His face darkened under the orange firelight again. Just as he was about to attack, the sound of a voice call suddenly rang out.

"Hey, honey? Have you had dinner yet? You're in the club again tonight..."

Song Yuandai smiled as beautifully as a flower, then stood up and walked out after answering the phone call, causing some people to swallow back what they wanted to say next.

"Brother Luo, the girls from Nenghuan want to invite you to sit by their fire for a while, why don't you go? And take me with you?"

"No." Luo Bo refused.

"What's the matter?" Huang De glanced around, then leaned closer and whispered, "She has a boyfriend, Luo Ge, don't worry about it. It's a great time! There are so many girls... It's too much of a loss to stay pure for a married woman, right?"

Fearing that he would be beaten, Huang De finished his excuses and immediately moved two miles away.

Luo Bo looked at him coldly for a moment, then looked away, his drooping eyelids covering his dark pupils.

The instructor danced, and the students who volunteered to perform sang. Instructor Lei, who had no more programs to watch, decided to draw lots to perform at the suggestion of some enthusiastic person.

Every student in military training had a number, and the numbered pieces of paper were lying in a box in a mess, waiting to be picked up by humans.

The moment Qin Yu saw Qi Wenyuan's long legs stepping towards her, the out-of-the-box Ke Lele gave her some bad advice.

The sentence - "Confession is a man's job" scared her so much that she wanted to stuff Ke Lele's mouth with a whole frozen pear.

In panic, Qin Yu stood up abruptly, but her feet were numb from sitting so she tilted halfway and was about to fall into the fire.

As soon as he arrived, he could watch his sweetheart perform wrestling. Qi Wenyuan was so scared that his soul almost flew away, and he rushed to pick her up in a panic.

"Oh my God - I'm fine!" Qin Yu screamed as she turned 180 degrees, perfectly transforming from about to fall into the firewood to kneeling down at Qi Wenyuan's feet, and sliding down to her knees while pulling up his pants.

“Ahem – your pants are so slippery, I accidentally slipped, haha, haha, hehe…”

She was too embarrassed to look at the expression on Qi Wenyuan's face. Anyway, Qin Yu herself could no longer laugh. Damn it! She had to thank Qi Wenyuan for wearing a belt, otherwise, she would have definitely taken off his pants just now...

I am too embarrassed to see anyone!

"Are you hurt anywhere?" Qi Wenyuan frowned and wanted to help the man up.

Qin Yu was too ashamed to ask for help. She wanted to stand up on her own, but she forgot that her feet were numb and got a severe lesson.

"Ah—I! Ouch—"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the students around the bonfire were all shocked as Qin fell into the arms of handsome Qi again...

"What a blunt way. Sister Yu, you might as well listen to my advice just now and wait--"

Qin Yu, who was held in Qi Wenyuan's arms, glared at Ke Lele, causing him to shut up immediately.

"Sit down and let me rub your feet."

Qi Wenyuan only said hello, not discussing with Qin Yu at all. Before she could come to her senses and agree, he took off his scarf and folded it to pad where she was going to sit. Then he squatted on one knee very naturally, untied Qin Yu's snow boots, and wanted to massage her feet!

"Ah - no, no! It's just that my feet are numb! I'm not sick or injured, I'll be fine soon!" Qin Yu didn't even have time to pay attention to the secretive glances from her classmates and the sniper-like sights from the heartbroken girls and boys, she was busy pushing Qi Wenyuan's hand away.

Even louder than the sound of a broken heart and Qin Yu going crazy was the invitation that came from the 3D surround speakers on the stage. "Thank you Li Huangli for your wonderful performance! Who will be the next lucky student to be drawn? Number 365! Please welcome number 365 to the stage! Let's welcome him with applause!"

"Sister Yu! Number 365? Is that you?"