Wow, the effect is amazing! Tina clapped enthusiastically from the audience, "I am absolutely thrilled!" Adonis stood in the spotlight, arms crossed, his eyes sharp as he scanned the audience below. 'Who was the guy who just said I look like Snow White's evil stepmother?' "
There was silence in the audience, with everyone exchanging looks of confusion.
Senior, why did you just kiss my forehead? Isn't it supposed to be a kiss on the lips according to the script? "A dark-skinned, slender schoolgirl joked with a smile."
Adonis still maintains the posture of crossing his arms, "I think this way is more artistic." "
There was a meaningful sigh from the audience below.
I won't chat with you anymore. Today's rehearsal ends here. Everyone go rest. Adonis waved to Tina, nodded, and then ignored Dylan standing aside, heading straight to the backstage dressing room.
Dylan glanced at Adonis's back, waved to the crowd, and quickly walked towards the backstage.
Everyone, good job! Let's tidy up a bit, and I'll treat you to some milk tea! Tina clapped her hands, immediately drawing a round of cheers.
The president is awesome! "Senior." "Dylan followed Adonis into the room, took a step in, locked the door behind him, and then sat down next to the guy who was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, looking frustrated as he removed his makeup." Are you angry? "He asked cautiously."
"… Adonis remained silent, holding a cotton pad in his hand, vigorously wiping off the bright red color on his lips. The way he did it, it was more like skinning than removing makeup.
Adonis does feel the urge to peel Dylan's skin at this moment.
This is the first real kiss of his life.
The first kiss was given to a man, and he endured it. The man also stuck out his tongue, okay, he endured it.
The key is, he didn't feel any aversion at all, and even couldn't help but respond to the other party, which is unbelievable! Shameful!
Adonis's anger largely stems from his own inadequate reaction when he was rejected by his loved one. He has lived for so long, and for the first time he began to doubt his sexual orientation.
He didn't speak, and Dylan remained silent as well. The two of them stood there in a stalemate until Adonis finished removing his makeup and changed into his own clothes. Then they started staring at each other again. I have to go. "Dylan finally broke the eerie silence." Adonis felt extremely uncomfortable in the mysterious and slightly teasing atmosphere of the room. He jumped up from the chair and turned around, wanting to make a quick exit.
You! Adonis's stride was suddenly interrupted as he turned angrily to face Dylan, who was tightly gripping his wrist. Adonis secretly tried to break free, but to no avail.
What did this guy grow up eating to have such a tough body?
Let it go. "Adonis tried to keep his tone calm, and Dylan, upon hearing this, obediently let go of his hand, revealing a surprisingly gentle expression on his face that Adonis did not expect."
Adonis looked at him, wanted to say something but swallowed it back. He stood in front of Dylan for a while, sighed, then sat back next to him, pondered for a moment before speaking, "I may have overreacted earlier." "
We need to have some professionalism as actors. "Adonis seemed to have made some kind of decision, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's just pretend like nothing ever happened." From now on, whether it's a rehearsal or a formal performance, we have to follow the script and be affectionate when necessary. He gently patted Dylan's silent shoulder, as if suddenly remembering something, and added, "But, but, don't stick out your tongue recklessly." Today Dylan decided not to wear his glasses. Without the barrier of that layer of glass, his vision became sharper, shooting straight into the depths of Adonis's soul. To Adonis, this gaze was filled with unresolved mysteries. "Okay." "He murmured softly, his gaze lingering on Adonis' lips that had just recovered from the kiss marks."
We are still the best of brothers, I'll treat you to a big meal. Adonis let out a sigh of relief, stood up boldly, and put an arm around Dylan's shoulder, saying, "Let's go!"
Dylan was half embraced by Adonis's arm as they walked out together. On the way, Dylan turned his head and asked uncertainly, "Eleven, will you still come to my house?" "
Adonis was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied, "Of course I'll go, why not?" "
"Hmm." Dylan felt relieved and muttered to himself, "That's good." Adonis's ears were as sensitive as a hunting dog's, instantly catching that whispered conversation, making him feel like he had willingly jumped into a lion's den.
He smiled bitterly to himself, "I am really overthinking it." "
In the following days, their lives were as regular as clockwork, moving between the dormitory, classroom, and drama club in a routine manner. The pace of the rehearsal is getting faster, and the two lips are getting closer and closer, with their skills improving rapidly. Tina, who has been secretly in love with Adonis for a long time, couldn't help but feel a wave of jealousy as she watched this scene as a director.
Are both of you going home? On Friday night, in the dorm room, Gene couldn't help but ask as he watched the two packing their bags.
No, no, no. "Adonis shook his head smugly, "To be precise, I'm going to Dylan's house." "
Dylan also nodded to Gene, confirming this.
Tsk. Oswin lazily leaned against the head of the bed and sighed, "You two go enjoy your sweet time together, Gene and his girlfriend are out on a date, leaving me alone in the dorm room." "
Don't use idioms randomly. Adonis gave him a disdainful look, "Is this how 'double dipping' is used?" With a look of insight, Oswin said, "The moment of your kiss has become all the rage at school, why can't I use it too?" "
What? Adonis looked shocked, "What do you mean the moment of the kiss, and the whole school knows about it?" "
It's the one where you're dressed in women's clothing, acting. Look. Oswin grabbed his phone, quickly swiping through the screen, and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, you look so stunning in women's clothing that it's breathtaking!" "
Adonis put down his clothes and hurried to Oswin's bedside. He picked up the phone and exclaimed, "I'll go. Who did this? "
"I'm not sure, it was anonymously posted on the confession wall of the school's QQ space." Oswin snatched back the phone and asked, "You haven't heard of it?" "
I haven't heard of it, so what. Adonis returned to his bed and said, "We are dedicating ourselves to art, do you understand?" "
Oswin shook his head and lay back on the bed. "The comments below don't seem to think so." "
What did the comment say? "Adonis asked curiously."
They say we are a perfect match, yet they still debate who is the attacker and who is the receiver. Dylan, who had been silent all along, suddenly interjected and gave the answer. Adonis widened his eyes, staring incredulously at the still composed Dylan, "You know about this too?" "
"Of course I know." "Dylan lazily raised his eyes and said, 'I've been watching for a while.'" "
So, what have you figured out from watching? Adonis frowned, his face full of curiosity. Dylan took out his phone from his pocket, his fingers dancing rapidly on the screen. Adonis's phone lit up with a new message: "The QQ number of the confession wall has been sent to you. If you're curious, go check it out yourself." "
"Hmph," Adonis snorted disdainfully, "I'm not interested." "
Dylan shrugged nonchalantly, quickly closing the suitcase. "I'm all set. You better hurry up too. We need to catch the bus early tomorrow." "
Oh, it will be ready soon. Adonis nodded and asked, "By the way, how many beds do you have at home?" I don't want to sleep on the sofa. "
Only one left. Dylan climbed onto the bed and looked at him, "You can sleep with me." "
Then I'll just sleep on the sofa... "Adonis muttered quietly and closed his suitcase as well." Dylan saw the aggrieved look on Adonis's face and patiently explained, "Actually, there is more than one guest room here, you can choose any bed you like." "
I told you so. Adonis immediately gave him a sidelong glance and said, "Trying to trick me? No way." "
"I'm going to take a shower." He grabbed the towel and clean clothes hanging on the bedside, with a smug smile on his face, and swaggered towards the bathroom. Dylan looked at Adonis's arrogant back and could only shake his head helplessly, muttering to himself, "This guy is really tough to deal with." "
After finishing washing up and applying skincare products, Adonis hummed a tune as he climbed into bed. As it's the National Day holiday, there's no need to turn off the lights at night. It's a rare holiday, and the few people in the dormitory don't want to go to bed early. They are lying on their beds, each browsing their phones.
Adonis lay on the bed, yawning, and glanced at Dylan across from him, who was lying on the bed with his back to Adonis, seemingly writing something non-stop. After confirming that his roommates were all immersed in their own little worlds, Adonis secretly grabbed his phone and opened the chat box with Dylan on QQ. Staring at the mysterious string of numbers, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist clicking on the search button in the end.
The name "Confession Wall of Huai Police College" is simple and straightforward, hitting the theme directly.
He clicked into this space, browsed casually, and found that most of the confessions and submissions were from freshmen.
"Youth is truly invincible." He continued to scroll down the screen while sliding, and soon found the submission mentioned by Oswin and Dylan.
This submission is truly unique among many submissions, with most others barely getting a dozen likes at best. The number of likes on Adonis and Dylan's post has exceeded five hundred, and the comments have soared to over three hundred.
He curiously clicked on the screenshot of the submission. The submitter was straightforward, only sending a picture with a sentence attached below.
This is true love. "
The lively atmosphere of the comment section immediately caught Adonis' attention.
Sweetheart: "It's true love!!!" "
Playboy: "I support the idea of female fashionistas taking the lead." Qianqian shouted loudly at the dandy, "I protest!" I firmly stand on the side of the fashionista! "
Onlookers echoed in agreement: "The person above is right, +1!" "
The squirrel also refused to be outdone: "The upstairs is right, ×999+!" "
Playboy firmly responded, "I won't be intimidated by you, I stick to being a fashionista in women's clothing!" "
Adonis was deeply moved by the intense debate and decided to delve deeper into this "playboy," so he clicked on the other party's QQ space.
The owner has set permissions, you can choose to add friends or apply for access. "
Adonis almost accidentally added a friend, he quickly withdrew his hand, patting his chest with lingering fear, "That was close." "
Since he couldn't explore the space, Adonis simply created a new account and boldly replied, "I support you, I also stand with the cross-dressing master." Adonis put down his phone contentedly, closed his eyes, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Fortunately, someone thinks I am the dominant one, good judgment." He casually flipped through the news, when suddenly the recent controversy about the confession wall in the dormitory flashed through his mind. Despite having seen it many times before, he habitually clicked on that post he had cherished for a long time.
Has the number of comments increased? He scrolled to the bottom and found a new comment from someone calling themselves '少年郎'.
I support you, I also stand for the female fashion leader. "
Dylan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, curiosity driving him to click into that person's profile.
The space is empty, with no activity, no messages, and it looks like an almost abandoned account, with only the number '1' showing in the album.
He clicked to enter and found that a password was required.
What is my real name? "
Seeing this outdated question, Dylan was about to give up, but at the moment his finger was about to touch the backspace key, a sudden inspiration struck, and he quickly typed "Adonis".
Password correct. Dylan suddenly looked as if struck by lightning, turning his head abruptly to the guy across from him who had already fallen asleep, a meaningful smile unconsciously forming at the corner of his mouth. He turned around, his eyes locking onto the selfie on the screen that clearly showed the remnants of adolescence, and without hesitation, he long-pressed to save it.
It seems that you still have room for improvement in self-awareness. He whispered to the photo in his heart, "Don't worry, I'm here to help you see the reality clearly." "