Linlang didn't make a move. She was waiting for the plot shift.
S University's founding anniversary party was the place where the heroine made her debut.
That night, she wore a little white dress and shyly sang a love song on stage.
This coupled with a sweet singing voice and pure face, Yang Lu quickly turned into a celebrity in the school.
Several students inadvertently uploaded a video of her online that went viral overnight. She came to be known as the 'nation's first love'.
When it comes to figure, appearance, and ability, Yang Lu certainly wasn't Ji Linlang's opponent. But the latter's looks were too enchanting. She had an air of aggression and was full of ambition.
Few men could handle this kind of woman, and few women would like this kind of demonic beauty.
In terms of popularity, Ji Linlang lost all around.
Even so, Linlang didn't plan to take the stage and grab the female lead's limelight.
She admits that acting is her greatest pleasure in life, but she really had no interest in entertaining the masses.
Nevertheless, doing nothing was not her style either.
A few days before the school celebration, a professor approached her to ask if she could be a volunteer since a few foreign acquaintances were coming to visit the school celebration.
Among the group were a few mischievous children. The adults had a headache over this, but the communication wasn't smooth. Neither party was happy about it, so they naturally thought of Ji Linlang's excellence.
Most children had a favorable impression of a pretty sister, and this kind of goodwill would be at its peak with Linlang.
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"Sister Fairy, I want a hug!"
"Go away, Fatty. Sister Fairy is mine!" The blue-eyed little boy hugged Linlang's slim waist with the gesture of a wolf cub protecting its food.
The children felt wronged as they looked at the little bully. Still, they didn't dare to get close to Linlang.
The adults smiled on happily.
"She really is a pretty Chinese lady, but it's a shame my Dawson's not fortunate." The middle-aged man tapped the boy's forehead. "Who told you to be born so late, my sorry little one?"
The little boy ignored his father's ridicule and looked up. "Sister Fairy, wait for me to grow up. I'll study hard, earn money, buy you lots and lots of pretty clothes and live in a big house! I'll also take you to travel around the world!"
The little one was small, but his mouth certainly wasn't!
"Okay!" Linlang squatted down and earnestly touched the fluffy head. "The little man said it. You have to study hard, live seriously, and be excellent. When you become a gentleman, come find me again, okay?
"Then let's pinky promise!" The little bully looked very excited.
Linlang laughed in agreement.
Unexpectedly, this angelic-looking child took advantage of the pinky promise and kissed her on the mouth with a loud smack.
"You have to remember. You've been stamped, so you're mine. You can't like other kids! You can't kiss them either!" He was blushing, but he spoke without hesitation.
"Okay, I know. You're a little hooligan who loves to attack beautiful sisters."
Linlang reached out and wiped the rouge on his mouth as she spoke with a distressed voice.
"Not a hooligan. I, Allen Dawson, am your future husband!" The little demon shouted noisily and threw a provocative glance at the man next to him.
This little fart who hasn't been weaned was very annoying, saying he likes when it's only a momentary fondness for beauty.
Fu Xi's dark eyes were as faint as before, but the corner of his eyes swept over the slim figure.
The lake-colored buttoned jacket and matching long skirt was decorated with waterbirds entwined around a white lotus. She grasped a fan with one hand and the plain silk tassels under the jade pendant swirled with her movements. It was quite lovely.
The muslin fabric around her arms seemed to be tinged with the moonlight, and the gold bracelet was faintly visible as it contrasted her clear skin.
The young man's eyes grew darker.
Who are you dressing up so gorgeously for?
The school performance began at 8 pm. As a volunteer, Linlang was supposed to be in the back row, but the children clamored to hug her. The adults all said they didn't mind, so she sat in the front row.
On the right-hand side was Fu Xi.
He had brushed up his bangs, revealing a clean forehead. His mature and sexy appearance exuded a fatal charm.
All the female students who took detours to walk in front of him sneaked glances his way. When they turned their attention to Linlang next to him, they suffered a blow to their hearts.
Not to mention them, even the foreign guests tacitly paired them together.
Why else would Linlang be sitting next to him?
After a warmup dance, Yang Lu appeared with a shy smile. She was just like the girl next door.
When she opened her mouth, the sweet melody immediately captured the male fans and the atmosphere turned enthusiastic.
Someone ran up ahead with flowers. Yang Lu was so startled that she almost lost her footing.
Everyone laughed in good humor.
Linlang was somewhat shocked to see the woman's sexy outfit. The tight-fitting red dress wrapped around her body and a faint tulle covering her chest revealed the faint but beautiful scenery.
Innocent girls tend to have a kind of allure when they wear mature clothing.
It must be said that Yan Lu had even stunned Fu Xi.
Linlang noticed their eye contact.
Yang Lu reacted by shying away in the style of a girl in love. As for Fu Xi... she couldn't see it for the time being.
The other person's appearance was unclear in the bright lighting, but his face was definitely expressionless.
She hadn't seen the guy in a month and he had become more difficult to understand.
"Sister Fairy, will you sing to me?" Little Allen, who was nestled in her arms, blinked at her. He was always a restless bully, but he sat quietly for an entire hour and gave Linlang some face.
"Sing..." Linlang pretended to be distressed when in fact she was prepared.
A soft ethereal voice traveled out.
Fu Xi curled his fingers tightly.
"It turns out that you are the lucky one I want to keep the most. It turns out our love was so close..."
Her voice was a little rough, but it carried a carried deep-seated emotion of inseparable love.
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The person stood up abruptly and walked away without a word.
Yang Lu, who stood on the stage, was a little dumbfounded, but she kept on singing. She then stepped off the stage and hurried in the direction Fu Xi left.
Linlang stroked Little Allen's hair and smiled gently.
For some things, taking the initiative will lead to a disadvantage.
The more irritable you are, the easier it is to come undone.
Linlang didn't foresee the founding party's finale; a brave man confessed to her on the spot.
"I know that I'm not excellent or mature enough right now, but please believe in me. I will use my best efforts to cherish you, love you, and not let you be aggrieved!"
The student walked off the stage and suddenly stood in front of Linlang. He seemed to be using a lifetime supply of courage.
"Sister Ji Linlang, I—I like you!"
"Wow!"
At that moment, the audience made a loud commotion.
Linlang stroked her cheek and smiled. The male lead still hasn't exploded. How much longer must she wait?