The tired and nervous final exam was finally over. Yi Huan lay on the bed, weak, like a dehydrated fish. She was almost missed and finally got through. Shaoxia and Lin Ruan's maid were helping the two ladies pack their things. The Christmas holiday began tomorrow and they could leave school.

"Vivian, what are you planning to make up for at Christmas masquerade?" Lin Ruan asked after turning over on the bed.

Every year, the school holds an indoor masquerade party before Christmas, aiming to promote communication and exchanges between classmates in various colleges. Those who are willing to participate can put on makeup in any imagination. In order to increase the fun, each person will be given a mask before entering the venue to increase the sense of mystery.

"I haven't figured out yet, what are you going to dress up?" Although Yi Huan lacks interest in masquerade, Lin Ruan is eager to try it out, and as a friend, he should cooperate.

"How about dressing up as a witch?" Lin Ruan asked.

"Not bad." Yi Huan laughed.

Su Yuting and Wang Jiayu actively participated in such social activities, one had to dress up as a princess and the other had to dress up as a fairy; Su Yuting asked Lin Zhexiao to play the prince, but Lin Zhexiao refused, "I want to play a vampire."

"The vampire looks so ugly, I don't want to pretend." Su Yuting said poutingly.

"I didn't want you to dress up, so you can continue to play your princess." Lin Zhexiao has never liked Su Yuting. Even if Su Yuting was going abroad to die, he was not moved at all, and he was just bored. The two were studying in the same school, but Lin Zhexiao never took the initiative to look for her. Even if Su Yuting went to find him, he would find various reasons to not see her.

Three days later, it was Christmas on December 25th. The masquerade party was held in the auditorium of the Law School. Yi Huan, dressed as a witch, and Yi Haoran, dressed as a werewolf, were stopped by people dressed as rabbit girls at the door. They each got a mask and a number card. Yi Huan was No. 66, the card was black and the characters were red; Yi Haoran was No. 51, the card was red and the characters were black. Ladies were even, and men were odd.

The two of them put on masks and walked into the dim auditorium. They were startled by the people inside. There were many vampires, witches, wizards, werewolfs, catwomen, leopards, demons and monsters inside, all of which were coming out, which was comparable to Halloween. Yi Huan originally wanted to find a remote corner to stay and eat something, drink some champagne, and spend the night. Who knew that the opening was a waltz, and everyone was going to dance.

The man stood in the outer circle, the woman stood in the inner circle, danced with the music, and after dancing a few times, she would change her dance partner. Yi Huan's current dance partner is a vampire, wearing a black cloak and a golden mask, and under the mask are two fake white fangs.

"Vivian?" the vampire called out softly.

In this voice, Yi Huan raised the corners of his mouth, "You are Luther."

"It's me, is it good to be my dance partner tonight?" Lin Zhexiao had a good impression of Yi Huan, but because of Su Yuting, he could not launch a pursuit of Yi Huan. Today's opportunity is rare, so he must seize it.

"If you can still recognize me later, then I will be your dance partner." Yi Huan smiled playfully, turned around and left him. It was time to change his dance partner.

After the opening dance, Yi Huan took a plate of food, went to the corner to find an empty seat to sit down, and a priest wearing a mask walked to the speech table, "The next activity is to grab a stool. Those who participate are asked to stand on the dance floor, and those who don't participate are asked to sit next to you."

You can tell that it was Jack Davis when you heard the sound. Yi Huan looked around, wondering what William and Alec were doing?

Although grabbing a stool is simple, it is also fun and exciting. However, there are not many girls participating, only three or four. There are ten stools in circles in the center of the dance floor. When the music sounds, everyone circles around the stools. After about three circles, the music stops, and everyone scrambles to grab the stools and sits.

"Oh, who stepped on my wolf's tail." This is a man dressed as a werewolf.

"My hat is crooked." This is a man dressed as a cowboy.

"My sword fell." This is the man dressed as a swordsman.

The scene was chaotic, which made the audience amused. There were only ten stools. There were many people who were eliminated in the first round. Those who did not grab the stool were not angry and left the court in a regular manner. After nine rounds, there was only one stool on the field, and two people were there, and they would decide the outcome. Jack patted his hands on the stage, waited for everyone to calm down, and said, "Now is the time to test your vision. Who do you think will win?"

"Bobi Bobi." Everyone is optimistic about the person dressed as Bobi. He is taller than his opponent and stronger than his opponent. However, Yi Huan thinks that the man dressed as a Peter Pan will win, and he is more flexible. When the waitresses dressed as a bunny girl brought the note, Yi Huan wrote down the name of the Peter Pan and his number, and then threw the ball of paper into the paper box on the right.

After the paper balls that everyone wrote were put into two paper boxes, the music started again, and the two of them circled around the stool, and five circles before the music stopped. The two ran to the stool, and Pan took the lead and sat down on the stool. Jack counted, "One, two, three, four..."

The man dressed as Poppy wanted to drag the Pan away, but Pan grabbed both sides of the stool and sat steadily on the stool without moving. Jack counted ten, and the winner was decided. Those who were optimistic about Poppy sighed. Jack walked to the speech stage and said, "The winner is our Pan. This time, the lottery will be drawn from friends who support Pan."

Jack picked up the paper box, but found that there was no need to draw it. There was only one piece of paper inside. Jack took out the piece of paper and opened it. "The winner is Miss No. 66. Please invite Miss No. 66."

Yi Huan walked out. After Jack saw her number plate, he gave her a prize. It was a book. Yi Huan took the book and returned it to the corner.

Then the dance music started, and the men went gracefully to invite the girls to dance together. Yi Huan was eating. Perhaps because she was too focused, the men were not good at disturbing her, so she calmed down the three dance music.

Then it was game time again, and Jack stood on the speech table again, "Everyone is a top student at Columbia University. The next game is to play words. I draw the number card. If I draw, please come up and get the letter card. This time it is a man-female confrontation."

"Mr. No. 3, Miss No. 6, Miss No. 12...Mr. No. 51, Miss No. 48...Mr. No. 66..." With twenty-six letters, Jack drew fifty-two people, Yi Haoran and Yi Huan were both drawn. Yi Haoran got the letter card i, and Yi Huan got the S. A box containing words was sent to Jack. He drew the first word, "dance."

When the people holding these five letters acted, the ladies basically wore long skirts, especially two of them dressed as princesses and wore floor-length skirts, which were inconvenient to move. Therefore, men were better than women, and men gained a point.

"nais." Jack drew the second word. Dancing, Yi Huan can escape, play games, Yi Huan can't hide.

The third word "wonderful." has nine different letters, which can make the lady very busy.

"Who is holding the r? Come out quickly."

"You are in the wrong position, f should be the seventh one."

The rush was so busy that everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter. Jack drew a total of ten words, the man accumulated seven points, and the lady accumulated three points, and the winner could get a beautiful little gift. After playing the game, he danced again, and there were still three dance music. Yi Huan drank too much drinks and quietly got up to go to the bathroom.

There was heating in the auditorium, but the wind was cold outside. Yi Huan shivered by the wind, pulled the cloak on her body, shrank her neck and trot forward. The reason why she pretended to be a witch was because there was a cloak that could keep the cold. She ran into the toilet, took off the cloak and hung it. After going to the toilet, she was relaxed. Yi Huan cleaned her hands, put on the cloak, and hummed a small song and walked back.

"Huan'er."

Yi Huan stopped. Why did she hear Yan Zi calling her? But how could this be possible? How could Yan Zi go back to Jizhou, thousands of miles away, how could she hear his voice? She missed him so much that she thought of hallucinations?

"Huan'er." The voice is low and very real, not like auditory hallucinations.

Yi Huan twisted his neck stiffly and looked to the left. Although there was no moon today, the lights were bright. She saw a tall and tall figure walking over from the big tree. Under the light, Yan Zi returned to his handsome face and showed it undoubtedly.

"Yan, Yan Ziyou, why are you here?" Yi Huan couldn't believe it.

"He came by boat." Yan Zi was riding a new-style clutch. It took only seventeen days from Jizhou to the city of Never Sleeping, more than half faster than the ship. "Let's see you."

A person who thought was thousands of miles away suddenly appeared in front of her, which was very surprised, surprised, and touching. Yi Huan's heart beat faster, and she didn't care whether she was reserved or not. She smiled like a flower and expressed her truest thoughts in her heart, "I'm very happy, you can come to see me."

As they were getting closer, the faint fragrance of her body wafted over with the wind, making Yan Zihui's mind waft. He took another step forward. His approach made Yi Huan instinctively retreat, but accidentally stepped on the cloak and fell backwards. Yan Zihui stretched out his long arms and went to catch people. After Yi Huan let out a soft cry, he grabbed Yan Zihui's sleeves.

I don’t know if it was Yan Zihui doing it on purpose or Yi Huan’s strength, Yi Huan fell into Yan Zihui’s arms. Yan Zihui hugged her and said in a slight manner: “Huan’er, I will only be allowed to throw myself into my arms in the future.” His chin was pressed against Yi Huan’s shoulder and spoke with his face on his side. The warm and scented breath of jasmine flowers sprinkled on Yi Huan’s cheeks.

"I didn't throw myself into my arms." Yi Huan was both ashamed and annoyed, putting his hands on his chest, trying to push him away, but he was as stable as Mount Tai. Her little strength was like a scoundrel shaking a tree, and like a mud ox into the water.

"Huan'er, I miss you very much. Do you miss me?" Yan Zi asked.

"I don't have time to miss you." Yi Huan told the truth.

Yan Zi retracted his arms and his heart fell into the bottom of the valley. Yi Huan lowered his head and did not see the change in his expression. He continued: "I promised you to return to China in three years, but it takes me forty-eight months in the whole semester. In addition to studying art history, I also took biology. I was very busy every day, and I was reading books except eating and sleeping."

After hearing this, Yan Zihui felt distressed and said, "Huan'er, you have worked so hard that you will get sick." Yan Zihui really wanted to persuade her to go back with him now.

"I won't let myself get sick. I will complete my studies and return home successfully. Believe me." Yi Huan looked up at him, and his black eyes shining under the light.

Yan Zi raised his hand and took off her mask, his eyes fell on her tender red lips, "My witch, you are so fascinating."

As he said that, Yan Zi approached her and lowered her head to kiss her. At this time, a sudden voice sounded, "Damn it, let go of Vivian."

Yan Zihui and Yi Huan were both shocked, but the reason for the shock was different. Yi Huan was shy and shocked, while Yan Zihui was surprised to find that he was addicted to emotions and did not notice that someone was coming.

Lin Zhexiao ran over and reached out to pull Yi Huan out of Yan Zi's arms, but Yan Zi returned and blocked her with her hands, "Go away from my fiancée."

Yan Zihui said first, and Lin Zhexiao was stunned for a moment, "Fiancée? You are talking nonsense, how could Vivi be your fiancée?"

"Huan'er is my fiancée." Yan Zi replied with an unquestionable attitude.

Lin Zhexiao was unwilling to believe it and insisted: "Vivian, don't be afraid, I will protect you, come here quickly."

Yi Huan poked his head out of Yan Zihui's arms, "Luther, he is my fiancé, he came to see me from the country." In front of outsiders, he could not discourage Yan Zihui's face, Yi Huan gritted his teeth and endured the shyness and lied.

"He is really your fiancé?" Lin Zhexiao still didn't believe it. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face, but his voice was a little trembling, and it seemed that he had been hit a lot.

"Yes, he is my fiancé." Yi Huan replied with affirmation again. Yan Zihui's lips raised a beautiful curve. For Yi Huan's sake, he could forgive this kid's rudeness.

"Now you can leave, don't disturb my relationship with Huan'er." Yan Zihui said coldly.

"Hug, sorry." Lin Zhexiao took two steps back in dismay, turned around and ran away.

"Huan'er, I'm very happy. You didn't deny it." Yan Zi replied happily.

Yi Huan pushed him, "Only this time."

Yan Zihui smiled slightly, let go a little, his eyes met, and the shame in her eyes, he saw it, and immediately did what he wanted to do just now, kissing her lips.

Feeling the heat on her lips, Yi Huan closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hands naturally hugged his waist. She forgot where she was. She only had the man in front of her, and her nose was full of the smell of him.

The four lips met and the breath blended. Yan Zihui put one hand around her waist and the other hand on the back of her head, not allowing her to retreat, and he conquered the city gently and domineeringly. His strong longing conveyed the past through this lingering kiss. Yi Huan's response encouraged Yan Zihui and made him penetrate deeper.

After kissing, Yan Zi looked back at the panting girl in her arms, her eyes were as water and her smile was gentle.

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Chapter completed!