Swish, swish, swish. "In the audience, more than a dozen hands rose in unison like robots being precisely controlled."
Adonis's face was full of helplessness as he stared at Dylan across from him, who raised his hand without hesitation. Adonis muttered, "What about brotherly love? What about hometown affection?" "
Where is the male lead? Tina crossed her arms and rested her chin on her hand, "Is there anyone willing to volunteer?" "
The audience fell silent.
After a moment, a fair and well-defined hand slowly rose from behind a table in the corner.
You... Adonis gritted his teeth in secret and looked at Dylan with a face full of disdain, who was looking at him sincerely.
Tina gave a light cough, "Ahem..." Does this junior have any self-recommendation reasons? "
Dylan put down his hand, stood up slowly, remained silent for a moment, and then said in a clear voice with thin lips, "Well, I'm taller than him." "
He paused, glanced at the displeased Adonis, and smirked, "You are a perfect match for the senior." "
"So, who agrees? Show of hands?" "Tina asked tentatively to the audience below."
Surprisingly, this time everyone raised their hands even faster than before. Today, the two most attractive members of our drama club are gathered together, creating a rare and spectacular scene. Not to mention witnessing the romantic relationship between the two handsome guys, one of whom is even planning to cross-dress. Such a spectacle, how can we easily let it pass? Okay. Adonis squinted his eyes and smiled, "The guys chasing after you could form a football team, I won't join in the fun." "Tina lifted her eyes, shining like stars, under the bright light, her eyes seemed to be filled with countless little stars." I am serious. "She said firmly."
"... Adonis was a little at a loss when she stared at him like that, and he responded hesitantly, "Um, should we retreat now?" "
Tina looked away, a warm smile spreading across her face, her tone becoming cheerful, "Well, let's retreat." "
Adonis nodded in confusion, Tina's serious words just now caught him off guard. He forced a smile, stood up, and said, "You go first. I'll tidy up and turn off the lights and lock the door later." "
"Hmm." "Tina nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll take off now." "
Goodbye. Adonis continued to tidy up the table and nodded goodbye to her.
Just as Tina stepped out of the threshold of the drama club, she was startled by the figure leaning against the wall in the corridor.
When she came to her senses, the person had already walked towards her and greeted her first, "Senior sister." "Hey, Dylan bro." Tina finally broke free from her maze of thoughts, clutching the standard school briefcase tightly in her hands, and smiled at him, "Why are you still standing here?" "
I'm waiting for Song to go back to the dorm together. "Has the event ended?" Dylan's gaze pierced through his lenses, shooting straight into her eyes. "
Well, it's over. "Tina felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, but she stared back defiantly, her tone still gentle, "He's still tidying up, you can go in now." "
Thank you, senior sister. "Dylan nodded to her in farewell, "Goodbye, senior sister." "
Goodbye. "
After Dylan entered the room, Tina's feeling of being watched gradually dissipated.
She relaxed the stiff smile on her face, patted her chest, let out a sigh, and walked towards the dormitory building alone.
Why do I always feel like this junior student has hostility towards me? "
Dylan walked into the room silently and startled Adonis, who was about to turn off the lights and leave, 'How did you get in here?' "Dylan walked slowly up to Adonis and said, "I'll take you back to the dormitory." "So thoughtful?" Adonis lazily leaned against the wall, twisting his neck and letting out a long yawn. 'Fine, I'll let go of the prank you pulled on me last time, making me play Sleeping Beauty,' he said. "
Dylan reached out a hand and gently placed it next to him, their faces almost touching, creating a subtle and delicate atmosphere.
Adonis's gaze roamed over Dylan's face.
Through the lens, those slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, high nose bridge, rosy lips, and well-defined chin. This is the first time Adonis has observed Dylan at such close range.
What are you still pretending to be Sleeping Beauty for! This is the real beauty!
He maintained the posture of being pressed against the wall, staring at the person opposite for a long time. However, he inexplicably felt shy inside and asked in a low voice, "Junior, what are you doing?" "
Dylan slightly raised the corners of his mouth and calmly replied, "Turn off the lights." Then he gently moved the hand resting beside Adonis. With a click, the room was instantly engulfed in darkness, with only the moonlight outside the window dancing like mischievous elves, gently outlining their blurry figures. Wow, not bad! Adonis closed his eyes, allowing Tina to brush various brushes on his face, while Dylan's exclamation sounded in his ears.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and in the mirror in front of him, he saw a face with skin as white as snow and beauty as radiant as a flower... Himself. Adonis gently smoothed the sharp edges of his eyebrows, applied a delicate and subtle foundation, and paired it with a gentle taupe lipstick. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, reach out to touch his face, and blurt out, "Wow, the president is truly amazing!" "
Tina nodded in satisfaction, "You two quickly change into your clothes, get ready, and come out soon." "
Adonis nodded slightly unnaturally, watched Tina leave, then stood up and found Dylan had already changed his clothes and was handing him a Lolita dress, saying, 'Put it on, let me see.' "
Adonis gave him a glare, "Who said I'm dressing up for you to see." He grabbed the clothes and rushed into the changing room as if fleeing for his life.
Dylan lowered his head and chuckled, walking slowly to the dressing room door, earnestly adjusting himself in front of the mirror. Not long after, the door opened with a 'click'. Adonis walked out with a hint of shyness, slightly lowering his eyelids, gently lifting the hem of his skirt, and walking out slowly. The exquisite deep red Lolita dress, paired with faintly visible black lace patterns, made his skin appear exceptionally fair. The round shoulders were exposed in the air, a few long black wigs casually draped over them, perfectly setting off his delicate skin. Dylan stood at the entrance of the fitting room, his eyes sharp and filled with a subtle admiration as Adonis emerged.
Adonis felt Dylan's gaze, which seemed to penetrate his soul, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "This guy's eyes can strip me bare!" He shouted discontentedly, "Hey!" Stop looking and let's go. "
Please wait a moment. "Dylan suddenly spoke up, interrupting Adonis's pace, and then strode quickly to stand in front of him, "Let's start with an impromptu performance." "
What? Adonis looked puzzled, before he could react, he was forced to take a step back by the sudden pressure from the other party.
Dylan didn't hesitate and went straight up to Adonis, not giving him any time to think. Adonis's mouth was suddenly covered by another warm and soft pair of lips, his eyes widening in disbelief as he stared at Dylan's closed eyelids, momentarily forgetting to struggle.
The person opposite gently encircled his slender waist, which was wrapped in a Lolita skirt. Adonis was about to speak up to stop it, but the other party took the opportunity to enter, a soft, slippery tongue slid into his slightly open mouth. In the intertwined moment, Adonis's mind went blank, his empty hand involuntarily grabbed the other's clothes corner, and he began to awkwardly respond. Knock, knock, knock, the sound of knocking is deafening.
"Adonis, are you planning to keep this fashion show going forever?" Tina's voice pierced through the door like a morning alarm, jolting Adonis awake from his dream.
Adonis suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise, frantically pushing away the person in front of him as if they were a hot potato. He covered his mouth with one hand, while the other hand trembled as he pointed at the innocent-looking Dylan, muttering under his breath, "You..." You scoundrel...! "
Dylan seemed a little embarrassed and tried to pat Adonis on the shoulder, but he agilely dodged, saying, "Don't touch me." Adonis strode angrily towards the door, but suddenly stopped in front of the mirror, realizing that his lips were as red as cherries just picked from the vine. He quickly grabbed a lipstick from the table, smeared it on his lips haphazardly, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened out his messy collar and hair, and hurriedly went to open the door. Why did it take so long for you to open the door? As soon as the door opened, Tina caught sight of Adonis with his dazzling aunt-red lipstick on. "Your lips?" "
Ah? "Adonis shifted his gaze unnaturally. 'What's wrong with my mouth?'" "
The color I just painted for you doesn't seem to be this one. "Did you modify it yourself?" Tina asked in confusion. "
Hmm... Okay. Adonis nodded, "I think this color is more eye-catching." "
At this moment, Dylan also walked to the door and said, "Senior sister." He nodded slightly to Tina.
"Hmm." Tina also responded with a smile, "Are you ready?" "
Okay. Adonis interrupted and then quickly walked out. "I'll go first." "
"Huh?" Tina looked at his back in confusion, glanced at Dylan, who just shrugged, and followed Adonis out the door. These two become very sneaky when they change their clothes. Tina followed closely behind, secretly wondering, "Have they already eagerly embraced their roles?" "