Just at this moment, a boy suddenly ran onto the stage with a bunch of fiery red roses.

Wen Xiao felt a big handful of roses stuffed in his hand. As soon as he looked up, Ji Zhuo had already picked them up.

Wen Xiao subconsciously wants to refuse, but Ji Zhuo just hugs her quickly and releases her.

"Congratulations," Jizhuo winked and smiled. "It's a good dance."

Wen Xiao could only nod hastily and subconsciously wanted to find Shen Ze on the grandstand.

But the strong light hit her face. Wen Xiao could only look around, but he didn't know where Shen Ze was sitting.

Behind her, Ann ran stared at the smile on Jizhuo's face, tears rolling in her eyes.

She turned and ran off the stage, but no one noticed her. Everyone was competing to take a photo with Wen Xiao. It was as if there were two worlds on and off the stage.

Ji Zhuo caught a glimpse of an ran running away. After taking a look at a position on the stage, he also quietly stepped back and chased in the direction of an Ran's departure.

"Ran Ran," Ji Zhuo said softly, holding Ann ran. "You're great. Don't be sad..."

Ann Ran's eyes were red and choked, and her shoulders were shaking.

"Don't cry, I'm distressed," Ji Zhuo gently wiped the tears from the girl's face. "The flowers are arranged by the teacher, and the flowers are also prepared by them. What I prepare for you is not flowers."

Ann Ran's face looked better at last. She looked up at Ji Zhuo and said, "what's that..."

Ji Zhuo smiled and took out a delicate small box.

"I went to several stores to buy it," he opened the box, took out the contents and carried them to an Ran's eyes - it was a delicate necklace. "Do you like it?"

Ann ran nodded and finally stopped crying.

"In my eyes, only you dance best," Ji Zhuo said affectionately. "As long as I solve my gratitude and resentment with Shen Ze and he can no longer threaten our safety, I can be with you without worry."

An ran nodded coyly and leaned his face against Ji Zhuo's chest. He only felt very happy in his heart.

In the night, the boy's eyes flashed again and again, and finally slowly returned to calm.

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When Wen Xiao changed his clothes and came out, Shen Ze was sitting in the backstage dressing room playing with his mobile phone.

Wen Xiao looked at his face and relaxed a little.

"Let's go home?" Wen Xiao was wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts. His plain face looked very fresh, which was completely different from the enchanting and amorous image on the stage.

Shen Ze stopped playing with his mobile phone and looked up at Wen Xiao.

"Good dance," he smiled, and his handsome face was suddenly full of sunshine. "Why? Should we consider taking the advantage of dance?"

"Maybe," Wen Xiao smiled. "I don't have any special lofty ideals. It seems good to be a dancer..."

"You can," Shen Ze stood up and looked at Wen Xiao seriously. "When you stand on the stage, you will shine."

"Really..." Wen Xiao blushed when he said, and she slightly lowered her head to avoid Shen Ze's sight.

The boy's eyes flashed, and a dark light in them fleeted.

"Let's go and go home, otherwise mom should be worried." when Wen Xiao looked up again, Shen Ze had recovered his previous look. "I heard that you will be the cheerleader in the future. You should continue to practice."

Wen Xiao nodded, and the two walked to the school gate with laughter.