Wild Sweet Temptation

Ji Fanxing's big eyes were filled with a light that she didn't realize was there. Su Muchen clicked his tongue. "You're not getting off the car?"

He held down the hand that was about to open the door, and the lights inside the car went out.

"I'm leaving next month."

Ji Fanxing was slightly stunned. She didn't expect time to pass so quickly. She was about to leave school as a senior...

In fact, she hasn't communicated with Su Muchen for a long time, and has been deliberately avoiding him since she got together with Zhou Zaize.

"Well... I wish you success in your studies at university..."

"That's it?" He raised his eyebrows and raised his rosy lips. Ji Fanxing thought of the feeling of that kiss again, shook her head with a red face, and nodded.

"You are really something. Just because you are in a relationship, you have forgotten all the affection we had in the past. You have forgotten how much I, your brother, loved you in the past."

"Okay, go back now. Do you need me to do my homework? If you miss me later, just tell me. Be smart in school and don't keep everything to yourself."

She watched the car slowly drive away, and she felt as if something was moving away between them along with the car, and they would never be able to go back.

When she saw herself in the mirror while taking a shower, she realized that she was indeed different now that she was older. After the kiss today, she felt a strange feeling.

How could she not hate that kiss...Has Zizi ever kissed anyone else...

Her graceful figure was covered with bruises of varying depths. She put on a bath towel to cover everything and continued to do her homework.

On the day when the seniors leave school, there will be a club performance, and Qin Rao pats Ji Fanxing.

"You're really not coming? I always thought you had the best foundation and a good figure. When you dance, you will definitely be different from others."

Ji Fanxing shook his head and smiled. "My skills are not good enough yet."

Qin Rao's eyes were filled with confusion, and she laughed along. "Yeah, but you'll definitely be able to do it with more practice. You can take the lead next time."

She looked at the dancers with envy in her eyes. Zhou Zaize sat beside her and squeezed her hand. "You will be as beautiful as them in the future."

Is that so? Can she? Or does she still have the courage?

Complex emotions surged up, and the images that used to spin in her mind appeared in her mind, followed by the collapsed stage, and she was trapped in despair in the darkness.

Light came in from outside, and the boy's handsome hands, which were broken from moving the rubble with excessive force, reached in, giving her hope of life.

In a daze, she looked up and saw the young man coming on stage.

She had medium-length hair and was still wearing an earring. She was not wearing a school uniform at the moment, but a motorcycle shirt with a bit of a ruffian vibe.

As the best student in the school, she naturally had to give a speech. Two people had already given speeches before, but she didn't hear what they said specifically.

Su Muchen went on stage and took the microphone, seeming to be accustomed to this kind of situation.

"The two speakers before me spoke so well that I looked at my manuscript and thought, wow, what the hell did I write?"

He tore up his speech in front of the whole school, and the pieces of paper flew into the sky. "It's better to not use this rigid thing at all. As the saying goes, there is no construction without destruction."

"I think you are actually better than me. After all, you all relied on your own hard work to get into this school. I checked your scores and ranking in the high school entrance examination. Where is my turn? My finger slipped and it was Su Muchen. Hey! How come this guy got zero points? I took another look and saw that he was recommended for admission. Sorry, I almost reported this guy to the Education Bureau for using a backdoor."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and he gave a sly smile.

"A friend once said to me that my life has been too smooth and I should write a book. I was recommended to study all my life, but I never experienced the pain of taking exams, including this time. When everyone was studying hard, I was playing basketball downstairs. I guess many classmates were mad at me. Look at this idiot, he is handsome and rich, but he didn't study and did well in the exam. Is this fair?"

"There must be someone here who wants to stand up and throw rotten eggs at me right now, saying that you just pretend. Is there anyone like that? Let me see."

He looked around and no one dared to raise their hand. Ji Fanxing looked at him and then looked away.

She wanted to hit him now. Her speech was about to turn into a talk show...

"It seems that everyone is a bit hypocritical, and no one dares to say it."

There was another burst of laughter from the audience.

Su Muchen picked up the microphone and leaned on the podium, not looking like a good student at all.

"You are welcome to look down on me. If you look down on me and try to get rid of me, then I think you are a person worthy of respect."

"Many people say that they have too much homework to do and have no time to participate in competitions. To be honest, is it necessary to win a place in a competition? In the Olympic Games, only three people win medals every year, but don't people rush to participate?"

"When you bloom wantonly, you will attract others to stop and watch. Even if you bloom into a Rafflesia, you can't be famous forever, nor can you be infamous forever? Believe in yourself first, and always show your best side, then others will be willing to be your mentor..."

Although his speech was different from that of ordinary people, Ji Fanxing had a new round of reflection on himself.

In life, how can there be so many opportunities at the right time, in the right place, and with the right people? Some opportunities are indeed created by ourselves.

If she wants to be admitted to a university without taking the entrance exam in her senior year, she should also participate in more things that she didn't dare to do before.

Suddenly, I felt my body was full of strength.

Whatever Su Muchen can do, she can do too.

She looked at her ballet shoes. Maybe she, too, could dance again.

In the second year of high school, students will face the problem of class division and streaming, and some will choose to study art.

Zhou Zaize asked her to go out and play. Unlike when he was with Su Muchen, they didn't go out to play all over the place. They usually just went to the park, strolled around the area, or went to see some strange exhibitions.

She learned that her stepfather had a lukewarm attitude towards him, had a son two years older than him, and a daughter four years younger than him, the same age as Lu Jinhuan. His mother was pregnant again, and he was about to become a marginal person in the family...

"What do you think? About the college entrance exam?" Ji Fanxing asked about this. Zhou Zaize looked at the milk tea in his hand and then looked at her.

Now the opportunity to satisfy her "redemption" has come -

"Do you think I'm suitable for the acting career?"

Ji Fanxing thought for a while, then smiled and shook his head.

"I don't know either, but maybe what Zizi said the other day makes some sense. When you are thinking about whether to do something, instead of hesitating there, it is better to try it first. Only after trying can you know whether it is right or wrong."

Zhou Zaize hummed. "But... the college entrance examination is so important, and trial and error requires costs. If you choose to study broadcasting and acting, money is a very important hurdle..." His eyes dimmed slightly.

"But, speaking of this, maybe I don't have much choice."

Everyone knows that the tuition fees for art students are much higher than those for ordinary students.

When Ji Fanxing looked at him, she thought of Jiang Minyi.