"Brother is holding your hand."

Lin Zhou reached out his hand, and his sister naturally placed her little hand in his palm. He didn't touch anything, but he still slowly closed his fingers and held her hand as usual, leading her forward.

But before he had taken more than a few steps, a familiar voice came from behind him—

"Lin Zhou".

He paused, and turned around with his sister. Bai Wanwan was walking towards them from the crowd, her pigtails swaying gently with each step, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Wanwan?" Lin Zhou was a little surprised and looked behind her. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for you." Bai Wanwan stopped in front of him, her gaze lingering on his face for a moment before moving down and finally landing on the two cotton candies he was holding in his other hand.

Lin Zhou glanced down at her, but before he could figure out what she was up to, Bai Wanwan reached out and snatched one from his hand.

She lowered her head and took a small bite; the soft, fluffy sugar strands clung to her lips and quickly melted away.

"Ah..." The younger sister next to her blinked.

Lin Zhou's expression changed slightly, then he smiled and said, "Wanwan, do you still like cotton candy?"

"Mmm," Bai Wanwan responded, taking another bite. "You bought two, is that not allowed?"

"It is possible."

Bai Wanwan suddenly said, "Who did you buy the other one for...?"

Lin Zhou forced a smile, "No, what's wrong with buying two?"

"Then, I'll have one." Bai Wanwan paused in her eating of the cotton candy, looked up at him, and asked, "Is that not allowed?"

Lin Zhou paused for a moment after being asked the question, then replied, "Yes."

"Hmm." Bai Wanwan took out her wallet, held out her hand expressionlessly, and said, "Here, your money."

"That won't be necessary..." Lin Zhou said, feeling embarrassed.

We've already got all the coins, so a few more won't make a difference.

Bai Wanwan didn't say anything more at this moment, and continued eating with her head down. She just moved a little closer to Lin Zhou, but her younger sister next to her couldn't help but laugh: "Brother is so silly."

Lin Zhou's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously turned his face away: "No..."

He suddenly stopped halfway through his speech, and Bai Wanwan was standing in front of him.

Lin Zhou paused for a moment, then turned his gaze back to Bai Wanwan: "Wanwan, isn't the play about to start?"

Bai Wanwan seemed oblivious to Lin Zhou's unusual behavior and gave a soft "hmm".

"Let's go back first, or we'll run out of time."

As Lin Zhou spoke, he casually switched the remaining cotton candy to his other hand, turned around and walked towards the teaching building. His younger sister followed on his right, occasionally peeking at the cotton candy in Bai Wanwan's hand, but she didn't say anything more.

Bai Wanwan walked on the other side, a little closer to him than before. When people passed by, she didn't move aside, but gently touched Lin Zhou's arm, signaling him to move closer to her.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhou looked down at her.

"There are many people."

Lin Zhou glanced ahead and saw that there were indeed quite a few students who came to visit the school anniversary celebration, so he slowed down a bit and waited for her to catch up.

When the two arrived backstage, it was already bustling with activity. Students who had changed clothes were crowding in front of the mirrors fixing their hair, and people in charge of props were carrying things back and forth.

"I'm awesome! Hurry up!"

"The Demon King has diarrhea, and it's turned his armor yellow!"

"Fine, whatever, I'll just say it's a limited edition color today!"

"Damn it, don't limit me to colors! What if my clothes get dirty?!"

"The budget is limited, who's going to give the Demon King an extra suit of armor? Just go in like this! You're not the protagonist anyway!"

"..."

The students in Class A were so busy that they seemed to have forgotten about Lin Zhou, the traitor, since the performance was about to begin.

"Oh……"

There were more audience members outside than Lin Zhou had imagined. He thought that after two days of performances, everyone who wanted to see it would have seen it, and today would be a bit less crowded. However, when he looked out from the curtain, the front seats were almost full, and there were still people in the back looking for a place to sit.

"Why does it feel like there's even more than yesterday?" Lin Zhou asked in a low voice, noticing the situation outside.

The student next to him, who was tidying up the props, chuckled upon hearing this: "Someone just asked if you were here."

"Ask me?"

"Yes, they're asking if you're still performing today."

Lin Zhou was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bai Wanwan: "Did you hear that? I have an audience now. Being handsome is a troublesome thing."

Bai Wanwan seemed to be lost in thought, and subconsciously hummed in response. Her reaction was so bland that Lin Zhou had little room to maneuver, so he could only glance outside again.

"It's him, the one I told you about yesterday."

"He's really handsome... What's his name again?"

"What should I call you...yes, what should I call you?"

"I don't know, I think it's called something like Pan Tu?"

"Pantu?"

"Yes, that's what my classmates called him, something like Pan Tu Pan Tu, Pan Tu from Class A." The voice came from a distance, and Lin Zhou couldn't hear the whole thing, only his own name.

Before he could look again, Bai Wanwan gently tugged at his sleeve—

"It's our turn."

"They're here."

As the familiar music began, Lin Zhou withdrew his gaze and walked onto the stage in the same position as the previous two days. He had already recited his lines many times and memorized his movements, so he no longer needed to constantly think about what to do next. In fact, his delivery of the lines was much more natural than at the beginning.

The moment Lin Zhou stepped onto the stage, clad in armor, the audience erupted in screams.

"So handsome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Let it in!!!!!!!!!"

"Husband, ahh ...

Lin Zhou seemed unfazed by such calls, but he noticed that Bai Wanwan, dressed in a princess dress, was still lost in thought. He couldn't help but lower his voice, "Wanwan...?"

"What's wrong with you?"

The students in Class A below the stage were stunned by what they saw.

Seriously, man? Another impromptu performance? We've already done this once before.

The Demon King, standing to the side, crossed his legs, still thinking about how Ollie had dirtied his clothes, and for a moment he seemed awkward and hesitant, "..."

A demon king who wiggles his butt, a quiet princess as beautiful as a painting, and a silent hero.

A bizarre scene.

"This won't do." Lin Zhou thought to himself, "I can't stay silent forever, can I? I'm not here to put on a silent show."

"Your Highness, I'm late. Were you harmed by the Demon King?"

"..." Bai Wanwan remained standing there quietly. Seemingly regaining her senses a little, she softly hummed in agreement, "Mmm..."

"Demon King!" Lin Zhou raised his sword at the Demon King who was wiggling his buttocks. "Today I'm taking her away, and I'll see who dares to stop me."

"Come on, come on~" The Demon King covered his buttocks.

Lin Zhou: "...?"

hiss.

Dude, why is the stage play so weird today? It wasn't like this yesterday.

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