After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 203 Your Original Intention
And the more enthusiastic her response was, the more Ke Lian felt that she was nothing.

As if she had been slapped twice, her face was burning hot.

Fingers also fiddled with the hem of the clothes more and more restlessly.

After faltering and hawing for a long time, I managed to utter a sentence: "I, I, I have something to ask you."

While she was stuttering, Feng Yasong had already got up from the bed and jumped in front of her with one foot.

Just looking at her courageous appearance, Feng Yasong felt that things were not easy.

And what she is going to say to Ke Lian next time is not suitable for live broadcasting to the audience of the whole network.

So she leaned on Ke Lian's petite body, blinked her big watery eyes, and said pitifully:

"Before we get down to business, can I trouble you to help me go to the bathroom first? The bathroom in our dormitory is occupied by the bully Lu Ruimo!"

Ke Lian was not good at rejecting others, and being so confused by her "throwing herself into her arms", she instantly forgot the reason for her coming.

Obviously she has stepped on so many pitfalls and suffered so many losses, and she has always worked hard to make herself more sensible, so that she will not be fooled by others in a daze.

When Feng Yun asked, she said that Feng Yasong didn't seem to care about it on the surface, but in fact, ever since she hooked her off in the performance, she didn't trust her at all.

Although she was puzzled, she still slowly let go of Feng Yasong's arm.

But it still seems like a muscle is missing in her mind, she believes what others say, and rarely subconsciously thinks about other people's real intentions.

While driving, I muttered in my heart: maybe this is the sense of ritual that fairies need when going to the toilet...

Ke Lian: "???"

"Then what is your original intention?" Feng Yasong asked.

Even if her teammates were eliminated, it should be because of their inferior skills in the performance.

Coupled with the fact that the two were not assigned to the same team in the future, there was no intersection in training or life, and naturally they drifted apart and became strangers...

How could he have thought that even a powerful human would one day be bitten by ants?
While his thoughts were racing, Feng Yasong jumped into the bathroom step by step with the help of the external force she provided.

Ke Lian stopped talking for a long time before she managed to organize her words.

And Ke Lian, who was wondering whether to wait for her outside or inside: "???"

As early as when Feng Yasong and his team members returned from the playground after a meeting, most of the dormitory lights had already been turned off.

After all, in her long-standing perception, crushing Ke Lian to death is as easy as crushing an ant.

"I, I actually..."

She stared at her round almond eyes for a second, then suddenly understood Feng Yasong's intention.

"That's right~" Feng Yasong nodded: "But it's just a possibility, not completely sure yet."

Seeing that she was about to fall into an endless loop, Feng Yasong hurriedly interrupted: "Don't worry, I probably understand a little bit."

behind her.

Ke Lian was about to ask her if she needed any other help, when she smiled and asked, "Can you open the doors of all the compartments for me again?"

Therefore, apart from regretting that she had lost a powerful weapon that could be used to defeat Feng Yasong, she did not doubt Ke Lian's words.

After stammering and answering "yes", she supported Feng Yasong's arm without any complaints, and let her use her own strength to jump step by step towards the direction of the public toilet.

"A-Actually, in the last performance, your ears didn't fall off by accident, but I ticked them off, but I really didn't do it on purpose, but..."

Everything in the corridor was so silent that Ke Lian could hear her own heart beating like a drum.

So she took the initiative to cut off all contact with Feng Yasong.

Ke Lian was about to cry because of her slow reaction.

Her two hands, which were messing with the hem of her clothes, clenched into fists at some point, and after taking several deep breaths, she finally summoned up her courage and said in a trembling voice: "It's Fengyun..."

Thinking of this, Feng Yasong raised his eyebrows jokingly, and said with a smile in his voice, "What? You, like my teammates, are here to persuade me to retire?"

"Are you trying to say that you actually ticked off my ears, but none of this was your intention?"

It turned out that she didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but wanted to borrow this bathroom, which had neither a camera nor a live broadcast...

Instead of being dragged down by her.

In Feng Yun's eyes, Feng Yasong has always been a master of tea art, and it is not surprising that he can do such a thing.

Not only because the better Feng Yasong treats her, the more guilty she feels, but also because...

If the program team agrees to her conditions, she will leave.

The more she couldn't understand, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't understand.

If the program team doesn't agree, then she will stay.

After ruthlessly spurning herself in her heart, Ke Lian lowered her beautiful eyes, and unconsciously fiddled with the hem of her clothes with her fingers, saying, "I, I heard from them that you might be retiring from the competition?"

After confirming that the other party could still stand without his support, Ke Lian turned to open the door of the compartment.

After Feng Yasong made sure that there was no one in each cubicle, he crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the wall: "Okay, now we can start talking about business."

The tone was obviously joking, but Ke Lian took it seriously, and subconsciously shook her little head like a rattle: "No, that's not the case, I, I'm actually here to apologize to you!"

Ever since she made a mistake in the last performance, she began to deliberately distance herself from Feng Yasong.

She deserved to be reduced to where she is today.

Ke Lian guessed that most of the people had already fallen asleep, so she finally mustered up the courage to see Feng Yasong off.

She didn't want Feng Yasong's kindness towards her to become a weapon of Feng Yun's hurting people.

Ke Lian nodded like pounding garlic.

Ke Lian was inherently clumsy in speech, and easily lost his mind when he got a little emotional. Not only did he forget all the drafts he had typed before he came, but the more he spoke, the more he couldn't understand.

"I was actually instructed by Feng Yun..."

"She, she asked me to find a way to screw up your performance. I said I wouldn't do it, so she taught me to give you suggestions for adding movements, and then use these movements as a cover during the performance to take the opportunity to tear off your ears. ..."

Even though many days had passed since the last performance, when Ke Lian recalled the scene where Feng Yun whispered in her ear, she still couldn't stop shivering and feeling cold all over her body.

Even his voice was a little choked up: "I dare not refuse her, and I don't want to hurt you, so I just wanted to show her casually, but I didn't expect..."

(End of this chapter)