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Yu Zhou came to the staff in a daze.

He has never felt that the temperature of a person's palm can be so hot...

A minute ago, the temperature of Jian Zhen's palm still seemed to remain in his waist, Yu Zhou was a little uncomfortable, always feeling that something was wrong, he could only lower his head and exhale gently, trying to relieve his discomfort.

"What's wrong with your face?" The senior standing aside and in charge of the backstage was very close to Yu Zhou, staring at Yu Zhou for a few seconds and then suddenly asked curiously.

Yu Zhou was stunned, subconsciously touched his face with his hands.It was only then that I noticed that my cheeks were a little hot, and I didn't need to look to know what my face should look like in the eyes of others.

The man saw that Yu Zhou was good-looking and treated him very well. Seeing Yu Zhou's appearance, he thought he was nervous, so he gently comforted him: "It's okay, don't be nervous. If you are afraid, you can learn from me. Come on." , inhale~exhale~" After speaking, he demonstrated again.

Yu Zhou was embarrassed to brush off her kindness, so he could only inhale and exhale obediently, and finally stuck out his tongue uncomfortably.

The seniors around were all amused by Yu Zhou's cute appearance. Yu Zhou was quite thick-skinned, so he was ashamed to be laughed at.

"Next is the performance brought to us by Yu Zhou from Class [-] and [-]——"

The person in charge hurriedly called Yu Zhou, Yu Zhou nodded, ignoring the subtle feeling in his heart, took two deep breaths to adjust his state, and went to the stage.

As soon as Yu Zhou took the stage, there was a burst of cheers from below.When many people saw that the person on stage was so handsome and cute, they couldn't help but excitedly raised their mobile phones and prepared to record.

Sheng Han and a group of staff huddled in a corner of the backstage, and took out his mobile phone like a little boy.

When the music started, Yu Zhou immediately entered the state.Punching, opening the fan, covering the face, and turning the fan, the original martial arts performance is full of masculinity and charm, but because of the red fan at the fingertips, it has a little more tender meaning, matching Yu Zhou's delicate face, There is a hint of charm mixed with handsomeness, which makes people stare straight at him.

Duan Jue and the others were dumbfounded in the audience, they couldn't believe that the person who performed so well before was the Yu Zhou they knew.Zhang Piao opened his mouth wide open, eyes full of shock, "Although I know he is good at martial arts, but I didn't expect him to be so good..."

Duan Jue also couldn't believe it, "This kid, he always said that he didn't like martial arts before, so I thought he really didn't know how to do it. I didn't expect to hide it here. But I have to say, the red fan goes well with it. It was a beautiful performance.”

"I don't know who found him."

Qiao Qiao was holding up the video on her mobile phone at the side, and specially adjusted the focus in order to see it clearly. She zoomed in on Yu Zhou's face, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, his makeup looks so good, who put it on?"

Sitting in the front row, Mu Rui turned around and claimed it, "I drew it."

"Then Yu Zhou didn't have this tear mole before, so this one is absolutely perfect."

"What tear mole?"

"Ah? Didn't you draw this?"

Jian Zhen leaned against the backstage wall, with a slightly careless expression, looking at Yu Zhou from a close distance through the side of the stage.

Even though he has seen a performance before, but now he is watching from a close distance, and the other party is wearing a fancy dress, and his facial features are not familiar to him, which adds a sense of familiarity and strangeness to him, not to mention the stark star on Yu Zhou's face. The mole of tears is still touched by myself...

Jian Zhen's right hand unconsciously closed, unable to look away from Yu Zhou.

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At the end of the song, Yu Zhou stepped off the stage, and Jian Zhen was about to pass by, but Sheng Han, who had never had any sense of presence before, took a step to Yu Zhou's side.

Jian Zhen stopped moving and clicked his tongue, why is this person still here?

Sheng Han reached out his hand to support Yu Zhou under the stage, but Yu Zhou hurriedly avoided, "I don't need to help."

Sheng Han was a little embarrassed to be rejected directly, he retracted his hands unnaturally, "I saw that you moved a lot on stage, I thought you would be quite tired..."

Yu Zhou laughed, "You think your elder brother is too delicate. How about it, isn't my performance good?"

The sound of "big brother" directly opened the distance between the two of them. Sheng Han was taken aback for a moment, then smiled gently, and praised: "Yeah, very handsome!"

"That's good!" Yu Zhou laughed.

As if he couldn't stand the sticky makeup on his face, Yu Zhou got off the stage and asked a girl next door to ask for makeup remover to remove the makeup first. When he wiped the mole, Yu Zhou gave his hand a pause, but he continued without changing his face. After removing the makeup, he let out a long sigh of relief until all the uncomfortable makeup on his face was removed.

After changing his clothes, Yu Zhou looked at the unknown red fan in front of him, a little at a loss.

Sheng Han was puzzled, "What's wrong with this fan? Isn't it from the backstage?"

Yu Zhou shook his head, "I don't know who took it, and I can't return it."

"Then it's better to put it in your own hands first, and others will be able to claim it when they see it in the future."

Yu Zhou thought it was reasonable, so he had to put away the fan first.

After leaving the backstage with Sheng Han, Yu Zhou saw Jian Zhen leaning against the wall in front of the backstage door at a glance.

Jian Zhen seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time, and when Yu Zhou came out, she stood up straight and walked over.

Yu Zhou was not at ease seeing him now, he always felt that his waist and face were a little hot, he pretended not to see the person walking towards him, and walked directly to the auditorium.

Jian Zhen watched Yu Zhou walk by in front of her, without even giving him a glance from the corner of her eye.

Jian Zhen was surprised, what happened?

Sheng Han just glanced lightly at Jian Zhen who was standing there, feeling an inexplicable sense of superiority "I'm still different from you" in his heart, he looked at Jian Zhen with a hint of pity for a moment.

Jian Zhen sensed this emotion sensitively, but he just gave him a cold look, and then walked in Yu Zhou's direction.

As soon as Yu Zhou arrived at his seat, he was warmly welcomed by the classmates in the class. Duan Jue was even more exaggerated, and even directly blew on Yu Zhou's face with a small electric fan that he didn't know where he got it, but it was impartial to Yu Zhou. The hot face cooled down.

"Come, come, sit here, the seat specially reserved for you."

Duan Jue patted Zhang Pio's shoulder with an electric fan in one hand and the other hand, and motioned for Zhang Pio to take away the schoolbag on the stool. own position.

He and his brother Yu Zhou had never seen each other before, seeing them "respecting" him was a rare occasion, Yu Zhou was even more happy from ear to ear, and sat down directly with a rather uncle-like air.

Duan Jue sat next to him, smiling all over his face, "Okay brother, keep it hidden, I feel that our class will definitely win the first place this time."

Yu Zhou followed Le, but he didn't think about the first or the first. His mind was full of thoughts, now he can finally broadcast live with SK.

Just as Zhang Piao was about to sit down, he was stopped by a hand. Jian Zhen waved his hand to signal him to sit on the side, and then he couldn't help but sit next to Yu Zhou, with a natural attitude as if this was his place generally.

Zhang Pio glanced at Yu Zhou who was looking at Jian Zhen with disgust, and then glanced at Duan Jue, who was sycophanting like a dog's leg, and took the initiative to arrange the plot for Jian Zhen, watching Duan Jue who was not enlightened Jue felt sorry for Jian Zhen, and was not dissatisfied, so he moved a seat to the side and sat down.

Sheng Han knew that he was not a student at the school, and he was not greedy for a small seat, so he leaned aside and played with his mobile phone, waiting for the end of the day.

Looking at Jian Zhen, who looked older than him with his legs crossed, Yu Zhou was even more confused. He didn't understand what he was doing today. He insisted on watching a few performances, but felt a little drowsy.

Duan Jue was also a little sleepy. He looked at the time and it was still early. He suggested, "Why don't we sneak out to have a meal to celebrate? It's probably No.1 anyway."

Others have no opinion.

Jian Zhen thought that there were still people waiting at home, so Xu Jun probably couldn't stand her mother, so she was about to refuse.

Yu Zhou: "Then I can bring an ex-friend of mine?"

Jian Zhen paused.

Duan Jue: "That must be fine, your friends are my friends, come! Let's celebrate together!" He glanced at Jian Zhen again, and was a little timid, after all, he was leaving early under the watchful eyes of the monitor. He wanted to After thinking about it, he tentatively asked, "Squad leader, are you going?"

Jian Zhen took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Jun——

Hold on!

Then he smiled and looked up, "Of course."