Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Li Huai'an knew what Yun Huan was worried about by looking at her expression, and he gave her a reassuring look.

"Auntie knew you had a performance today, so she asked me to come and see it."

As soon as Li Huai'an said this, those who were still speculating about their relationship immediately stopped thinking.

No wonder Li Huai'an showed up today. It turned out that he was called by his elders.

"Hwan-Hwan, Auntie has something to tell you. Please come out with me for a moment."

"Ah? Okay, Nana, help me get the flowers."

Yun Huan handed the rose to Xu Lingna, stood up and followed Li Huai'an out.

Xu Lingna held the flower with a confused look on her face, while Chen Ennuo came over and fiddled with the rose.

"Oh my god, I never thought that one day I would get to see flowers sent by the school hunk. I have to touch them a few more times while Huanhuan is not around."

"Look at what you have accomplished. Isn't it just a bunch of flowers?"

Having said that, Xu Lingna couldn't help but reach out and touch the petals twice.

Yu Jiao on the side bit her lip, her face twisted for a moment.

"What's there to be proud of? If it weren't for her mother, how could Li Huai'an come to see her?"

Chen Ennuo glanced at her sideways, "Really? Auntie didn't ask him to send flowers. And they were red roses. Who knows, maybe Li Huai'an really has that idea for our Huanhuan."

Xu Lingna: "After all, they are childhood sweethearts and have been together for more than ten years, so it's not surprising. It's just that some people's little thoughts are about to be shattered."

The two of them sang in unison and drew Yu Jiaoqi's eyebrows crooked.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the storage room backstage gradually heated up.

Li Huai'an pushed Yun Huan against the door and kissed her wildly.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and Yun Huan's lips turned red from being kissed.

Yun Huan struggled to push him away and complained, "You must have eaten all the lipstick I just put on. How am I going to explain it when I go back?"

Yun Huan became angrier the more she thought about it, and couldn't help but kick Li Huai'an, "It's all your fault, what can I do?"

Li Huai'an comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, I have a way."

As he spoke, he took out a lipstick from his pocket.

Yun Huan took a closer look and realized that he looked very familiar.

Isn’t this the one that Xu Lingna used on her when she was putting on makeup? How did it end up in Li Huai’an’s hands?

Yun Huan looked at him in confusion, and Li Huai'an explained, "I just picked it up when I came out. It seems that I was very foresighted."

What foresight? It was obviously premeditated.

"You planned this all along, you rascal, you pervert!"

Yun Huan glared at him, her slightly round almond-shaped eyes widened like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

Li Huai'an denied it, "Isn't it natural to kiss your girlfriend? How can it be considered hooliganism?"

He pinched Yunhuan's chin and lifted it up slightly, "Hanhuan, be good and don't move. I'll reapply it for you."

The moist paste slid across his lips. Li Huai'an's eyes were focused, as if he was doing some important experiment, and he was extremely serious.

Yun Huan was worried, "Can you do it? Or I can do it myself."

"There's not even a mirror here, how can you apply it yourself? It's already done, don't worry."

"Really?"

Yun Huan was a little suspicious and subconsciously wanted to touch her lower lip, but Li Huai'an held her hand back.

"Don't touch it, or it will bloom again. Trust me, it's beautiful, huh?"

"There's nothing I can do if I don't believe it. This is the only way."

Yun Huan snatched the lipstick from his hand and said, "I'll confiscate it. Don't take things without permission next time."

"I'm going to go backstage to prepare first. Remember to record a video for me later. I'll send it to my mom."

Li Huai'an nodded, "Don't worry, I brought a camera, I will definitely take a beautiful picture of you."

Yun Huan snorted proudly and pushed the door open and walked out of the storage room.

As soon as Yun Huan entered the lounge, she was blocked by Chen Ennuo.

"Hanhuan, where have you been? Why does it take so long to talk to you? I couldn't find you outside just now."

Chen Ennuo pulled Yunhuan to sit down and continued to braid her unfinished braid.

Yun Huan pursed her lips and said, "I didn't go anywhere. I just chatted for a while."

Chen Ennuo didn't think much about it, but Xu Lingna next to him felt something was wrong.

Why did she feel that it was an illusion? Yun Huan's mouth seemed to be even more swollen.

If the lipstick hadn't been there, she would have suspected that Yun Huan had secretly kissed Li Huai'an.

Yun Huan glanced to the side inadvertently and found that there was no one sitting next to her.

"Yu Jiao is gone?"

Chen Ennuo smiled evilly and said, "She has a low tolerance for pain. She got angry and left after being stabbed by me and Nana."

"It's better that she left. Otherwise, I'll get angry when I see her. Why didn't I realize she was so annoying before?"

Chen Ennuo got angry when he thought of Yu Jiao's sarcastic words.

It was only because Yun Huan had a good temper that she could tolerate her for so long. If it were her, she would have started fighting a long time ago.

"Okay, let's go after you finish braiding your hair. The party should be starting soon. Huanhuan, I think you're one of the first few. Let's go to the audience and cheer for you."

Xu Lingna pulled Chen Ennuo away, and if she was not interrupted, she would continue talking.

Yun Huan waved at them obediently, "Yeah, I'll do my best."

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The stage was dim, and suddenly a beam of white light shone in the middle. A girl wearing a white shirt and pink skirt, holding a round fan, appeared in everyone's sight.

The round fan was in front of her, just covering her cheeks. As the music started, she turned her wrist, the round fan moved away, revealing a beautiful face, which caused a burst of exclamations from the audience.

Her dancing posture is light and graceful, and her slender waist twists like a graceful weeping willow. Just the first few movements are enough to make people intoxicated.

As the music reached its climax, she moved lightly and spun quickly, her apricot pink skirt fluttering, layers of tulle folded, spinning like a blooming bud.

At the same time, in the dimly lit auditorium, the man sat in the front row, staring at the girl on the stage without blinking, his expression focused, not wanting to miss even a single move.

From the moment Yun Huan stepped onto the stage, she focused entirely on dancing and completely ignored the people in the audience.

It was not until the dance ended and she walked off the stage that Yun Huan slowly came back to her senses.

She was breathing lightly. She didn't have good physical strength to begin with, and after this dance, she was sweating all over.

Yun Huan leaned against the wall and rested for a while. The makeup on her face was stained with sweat and felt a bit sticky, so she wanted to go back to the lounge to remove it first.

Before he had taken a few steps, his wrist was suddenly grabbed and he was pulled behind a thick curtain.

“Ah… um…”

As soon as Yun Huan screamed, someone blocked her lips.

Her lips were crushed wantonly, and the tip of the tongue forcefully pried open her teeth and pushed in, sweeping around in her mouth without any scruples.

The familiar smell of cedar lingered at her nose, and Yun Huan stopped struggling.

Although she didn't know what was wrong with this man, in order to make herself feel better, Yun Huan still obediently opened her mouth and welcomed his invasion.