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The sleeping position tonight was very strange. Jiang Nanchu must have asked to sleep with the pink naughty leopard, so in the end it was this ugly and stupid doll sandwiched between the two of them.
"Lu Sihan, thank you."
Jiang Nanchu said in a daze.
Lu Sihan¡¯s hand touched Jiang Nanchu¡¯s hair.
"Jiang Nanchu, I definitely want more than just your thank you."
What I want is her heart, and I am bound to get it.
It¡¯s just that Jiang Nanchu fell asleep without hearing it clearly. She was already exhausted from today¡¯s super-intensive training.
The next morning, when Jiang Nanchu opened his eyes, Lu Sihan was no longer around, and only the naughty pink leopard was still in his arms.
Sitting up, Jiang Nanchu found that Lu Sihan had turned on the computer and was working on files without wearing shoes. Jiang Nanchu walked up to Lu Sihan and hugged him. After yesterday's events, the distance between him and Lu Sihan seemed to be a little closer.
Lu Sihan hugged Jiang Nanchu into his arms. Jiang Nanchu looked at the scars on Lu Sihan's face. It was said that he was only ten years old when he was trapped in the fire. He must have been helpless and desperate at that time.
Jiang Nanchu subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the scar on his face, but Lu Sihan held Jiang Nanchu's hand.
"Don't look at me like that, it makes me want to eat you."
After Lu Sihan finished speaking, he was about to kiss her. At this moment, there was an ignorant knock on the door.
"Nan Chu, we are leaving for the competition soon, please come out quickly."
"Okay, I'll be right away."
Jiang Nanchu kissed Lu Sihan on the cheek, then immediately stood up and walked out.
After she left, Lu Sihan received a call from Shen Cheng.
"Sir, I discovered something about Miss Jiang that I need to report to you."
"What's up?"
"The people who were sent out to follow Miss Jiang said that Pan Xiaoman, who had a problem with Miss Jiang, bought a bucket of black dog blood last night and took it to the competition venue."
"Is she planning to pour this bucket of black dog blood on Jiang Nanchu?"
"It should be like this. In this competition, she is a group dancer, while Miss Jiang is a solo dancer."
"A woman seeking her own death"
Backstage at the Modu Taoye Cup competition, Jiang Nanchu was changing into White Swan costumes, while Pan Xiaoman and several other students were putting on makeup and chatting.
"I have a surprise for you later. Remember to go out and take photos when Jiang Nanchu competes."
"Xiaoman, you said that and we are all curious."
Everyone was talking happily, but when Jiang Nanchu came out, they all shut up.
Jiang Nanchu always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
The performers are coming one after another, and Jiang Nanchu will soon be on stage.
"Jiang Nanchu, don't cry too hard on the stage."
Pan Xiaoman passed by Jiang Nanchu and said at a volume that only two people could hear.
"Pan Xiaoman, what did you do?"
Jiang Nanchu immediately held Pan Xiaoman's wrist and asked.
"Jiang Nanchu, if you and Pan Xiaoman have anything to say, you can't talk about it later. It's your turn soon, so don't wait any longer."
"I understand, Teacher Chen, I'll be right away."
Jiang Nanchu let go of Pan Xiaoman's hand. She couldn't let Pan Xiaoman's words affect her mentality. She just hoped that her performance would be wrong.
Jiang Nanchu was wearing a ballet costume, with a refined temperament between her eyebrows and eyes, and she walked to the center of the stage elegantly.
"Jiang Nanchu, let me see how beautiful you can be. When a bucket of black dog blood pours down, I'm afraid you won't even be as good as an ugly duckling." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com