Chapter 11: The damned Wen Tianmu

  "That's enough, let's go to the hospital."

  Jing Ran stretched out his hand and wiped away the remaining ice cream residue from the corner of his mouth, raised an eyebrow, and hooked his finger at Zuo Yi Han.

  Wen Tianmu's fans followed him in, while Jing Ran's fans were dealing with Wen Tianmu's bodyguards over there, and for the moment, no one noticed the two of them.

  Behind the curtain in the auditorium...

  Everyone was tense and making final preparations, including teachers and student representatives.

  In the most eye-catching place in the hall, Ke Huan Ye was listlessly counting his fingers, lying on a sofa as if he had no bones, waiting for Ya Qi Chi's ice cream.

  Achi Achi! You're so disappointing me, it's been such a long time, where's my ice cream?! Are you doing this on purpose, not letting me have ice cream? But it's so hot today, I'll die if I don't eat it.

  "Do you want ice cream?"

  A cold voice suddenly rang out from behind.

  Wen Tianmu!! Ke Huan Ye suddenly jumped up, she had just sent a text message with her front paws and he came over with his hind legs, chasing her soul! Yesterday he didn't even care about her.

  "Is it! Is it! Where's Ah Chi?"

  Ke Huan Ye's eyes darted back and forth, but she couldn't find Ya Qi Chi's figure anywhere, and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

  "Ke Huan Ye, if you dare to eat ice cream, even if it kills you, no one will care!"

  Wen Tianmu's pair of dark and profound eyes stared at her, without any emotional fluctuations, but that obviously fierce voice betrayed his expression.

  She clearly knows she can't eat cold things, but every time those few days come around, she still insists on eating them. After eating, she's in so much pain that she's almost dying, and he wonders if she's being stubborn with herself or with others. Now he really wants to go over and strangle her to death.

  "Wow!"

  Ke Huan Ye lay back down on the sofa like a boneless person, half-closing his eyes and muttering to himself.

  After a while, there was no more sound. Ke Huan Ye opened his eyes to find that Wen Tian Mu's figure had already disappeared from the great hall.

  "Damn Tianmu!"

  Ke Huan Ye muttered under her breath and got up from the sofa, picked up the materials that Ya Qiu Chi had prepared for her on the table, and began to read.

  At a glance, she memorized the speech in two minutes and threw it on the desk. This time, instead of lying down on the sofa again, she picked up her bag from the sofa and walked into the dressing room.

  After changing her clothes, Ke Huan Ye walked out of the dressing room and casually grabbed a boy, smiling and asking:

  "Senior, do you know where the program schedule is?"

  The boy looked at the girl in front of him, and for a moment he was stunned, his soul hooked by the girl in front of him.

  At this time, Ke Huan Ye was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a red butterfly bow tie, a knee-length red and white plaid skirt, long plaid stockings that reached her calves, and delicate red and white plaid sandals with straps, making her more stunning than all the other girls around her who were lightly made up.

  A beautiful oval face, delicate features, a faint smile, cute and full of fatal charm.

  "Oh! The program list! I'll take you there, I'll take you there!!"

  The boy came back to his senses, with a silly smile on his face, and fawned over Ke Huan Ye, leading her away.

  A fairly large waiting room, at this moment there were no less than twenty people sitting in it. It seemed that they should be seated according to the order of appearance. Ke Huan Ye told her name to the person in charge and was led to sit almost at the very back.

  The girl in the front row caught Ke Huan Ye's attention, her quiet temperament had a calming charm that soothed people's emotions. The girl's back was beautiful, with her long black hair scattered on her white dress, gentle and lovely.