Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 90 88. Celebration Banquet

"Today is the first time I've noticed that a man can be so handsome when singing on stage!"

"Yeah, I also think Lu Jincheng is pretty cool!"

"I wonder if he has a girlfriend~"

Backstage in the auditorium, the women’s dressing room after the curtain call was packed with people.

Zhong Ruixi and Miao Keyan, holding up the hems of their long gowns, sat on long chairs and changed their clothes, while the sound of girls' gossip could be heard in their ears.

"Rui Rui, come and help me unzip my zipper~"

Miao Keyan turned her back and showed Zhong Ruixi her shining white spine and waist dimples under her backless skirt.

The deep red color is both charming and dignified, and the style is elegant and generous hidden in the sexiness. Looking through all the female hosts of Nanhu University, there is no other girl like Miao Keyan who can easily control this long skirt.

Zhong Ruixi changed her clothes quickly, and transformed from the elegant host of "Lotus Steps into Lotus" to the youthful and invincible female college student.

She walked to Miao Keyan, put her hand around her neck, and pulled her down.

"Oh, I'm so suffocated."

Miao Keyan let out a long sigh, turned sideways, put her arms through her long skirt, and finally freed herself.

"Senior, did you hear what they said?"

The gossip continued, Zhong Ruixi asked in a low voice.

"heard it."

"Do you think he's handsome?"

Zhong Ruixi leaned down and put his ear close to Miao Keyan's.

"what?"

Miao Keyan was startled, suddenly remembered something, and subconsciously reached out to shield himself.

But it's too late.

Her bust was considered quite plump among the dancers. The long skirt that was originally hanging on her body was removed to the side, and her snow-white shape passed through the obstruction and was displayed in front of Zhong Ruixi.

The two circles were so tightly pressed together that they could barely cover the deep red in the center, as if they would be freed from the wrapping if one squeezed them with one's hands.

What meets the eye is a large expanse of pure white skin, and when it is removed from the protection of the skirt, mottled and complex red marks can be seen.

Has not subsided yet.

"He's handsome. Everyone thinks he's handsome. I definitely think so too."

I can't stop it.

Miao Keyan could only keep his voice calm and gently tossed his head to the side, trying to let a strand of curly hair fall from behind his ear to his chest, hiding the indulgence and unbearableness of the long night.

"Don't you think he did a great job?"

"That's not what I meant."

A timely rhetorical question.

Zhong Ruixi's peripheral vision seemed not to have noticed the abnormality on her senior sister's body, and there was some confusion in her clear eyes.

"I just think he seems to have changed a lot overnight. If he were in high school, he would definitely not take the initiative to go on stage to sing, let alone he is so popular and sings so well."

"Oh yes, you are high school classmates."

Miao Keyan responded to her with a smile, without stopping his hands at all. He pulled over his slim T-shirt, stretched it open, and quickly put it on his head.

Cover it, done!
"That's normal, baby."

Miao Keyan put his arm around Zhong Ruixi and helped her sit down on the bench.

"People change. In high school, everyone's mind is only focused on studying, but when they go to college, their true nature is revealed. Isn't this normal?"

"Besides, in your eyes he may still have the filter of high school, but in the eyes of others, his first impression is shining. So it's only natural that he's popular, right?"

"Here, I'll give you one."

As Miao Keyan was talking, he took off two colorful hair ties from his wrists and handed them to the girl next to him.

"Thank you, senior sister."

Zhong Ruixi took the hair tie, tilted her neck back, grasped her long hair, and tied it into a high ponytail again.

she mused.

At this time, a little head popped out from the door of the women's locker room.

It’s the Student Union President He Ying.

"Miaomiao! Ruirui! Are you in there?"

"here I am!"

"Hurry up and change your clothes and remove your makeup, and go to the Bridge House for dinner, room number three!"

"Sister Ying, I really don't like attending this kind of occasion. Who is it?"

Before the ignorant freshman Zhong Ruixi could say anything, Miao Keyan frowned and spoke immediately.

"Not many people." "The Youth League Committee organized a celebration banquet, the Student Union hosted the banquet, the host, and the sponsors."

"Are you going or not? If not, I'll say you're not feeling well."

"Well, I'd better go."

Hearing the word sponsor, Miao Keyan immediately changed his words: "Everyone is going, it would be inappropriate for me not to go."

"Then take off your makeup quickly!"

Bridge building, box 3.

He Ying is the hub connecting the school officials and the student group. She stands at the door, greeting visitors with a smile.

"Teacher Ying, these two are the hosts of the evening party, Miao Keyan and Zhong Ruixi."

The teacher named Ying Kai sat in the main seat and nodded to the girl.

“These two are also the hosts of the evening party.”

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ying Kai's eyes lit up, and he stood up and shook hands with Li Xu and Zhang Zecheng respectively.

His palms were slightly sweaty, as he was exerting quite a bit of force.

Lu Jincheng was the last one to arrive at the dinner. He slipped out as soon as he stepped off the stage, escorted his two partners out of the school properly, and then accompanied Zhou Sining and Guan Yongyi for a walk.

After all, the audience came from far away, and it would be bad to let them go back empty-handed.

It was not until He Ying made several phone calls that he said goodbye to the two of them.

"This is the party sponsor, Lu Jincheng."

"I know, I know. Xiao Lu sings well and is very infectious. I see many school leaders singing along!"

Ying Kai stood up, extended his hand to Lu Jincheng, and smiled warmly.

"Hello, Teacher Ying."

Lu Jincheng looked at Ying Kai's black-framed glasses, reached out his hand, and always felt something was strange.

It wasn't until he shook it that he realized what the problem was.

Fuck!
I don't know if it was intentional or not.

When shaking hands, Ying Kai gently stroked the palm of his hand.

Mr. Lu recalled the basic knowledge about monkeys, pigs and bears in his previous life.

Look at the fat bear in front of you, can your fucking appearance be more obvious?

In other words, the customs of this era were not as rampant as in later generations, otherwise one could have characterized Ying Kai just by looking at his round face and beard.

"The Youth League Committee leader is actually a female bear?"

Lu Jincheng suddenly found it interesting, pulled out the stool next to Zhong Ruixi and sat down.

For the group organized by the Youth League Committee teachers, Ying Kai would naturally be the one to organize the language.

"This welcome party has come to a successful conclusion, thanks to everyone's hard work and sweat. On behalf of the school Youth League Committee, I would like to toast everyone!"

Ying Kai's voice was not as rough as his appearance. He raised his glass, smiled and drank it all in one gulp.

The Student Union is a buffer zone for early exposure to society. Its members all understand some of the ways of the world, and can seamlessly connect with each other in toasts and have lively conversations with the Youth League Committee teachers at the table.

"Xiao Lu, your studio has achieved good results. The school leaders attach great importance to it."

After some toasts and pleasantries, Ying Kai looked at Lu Jincheng and brought up a new topic.

This is the first time in the history of Nanhu University that an on-campus entrepreneurial team has generously sponsored the welcome party.

As the owner of a studio, it is not surprising that Lu Jincheng came into the school's attention.

"You can prepare a report later, and the school will help you push it up and strive for policy support at the next stage."

"Then I'll trouble you, Teacher Ying."

"It's okay, just add me on WeChat so we can communicate with you in time."

Lu Jincheng blinked, but still handed over the QR code on his phone.

Ding.

[Kevin requests to add you as a friend]

This name is too classic!

Out of ten Kevins, nine are gay, and the other one is crying.

wrong
Looking at the name in front of him, he suddenly remembered.

The last time I was gossiping with Guan Yongyi in the car, she mentioned a client’s husband, and that chat record on WeChat became extremely popular.

That person’s WeChat nickname seemed to be Kevin.

Could it be this Kevin?
(End of this chapter)