[R18] Peach – “Peach” Chapter 56 [English]

Help.

In school.

As soon as Lin Siwan took out the book in a depressed tone, Yang Xue jumped up to her and rubbed her face excitedly.

Her soft face turned red from being kneaded by Yang Xue, and she angrily pushed away the hands that were eating tofu.

“What are you so happy about?” she asked.

Yang Xue stood in front of the table, spinning her feet alternately, dancing intoxicatedly for a while, and then answered she slowly with her lips.

“Prom?” Lin Siwan blinked and was confused for a moment.

“The school gave us a short notice.” Yang Xue put his arm around her shoulders and bit her ear mysteriously, “I heard that ST Group fully sponsored this school anniversary party. Of course the school is happy. The school anniversary was originally a month away, but it was moved to tomorrow.”

“st..” she repeated in a low voice, as if remembering something, her brows tightened, “can I not go?”

Yang Xue glanced at her with hatred, “Look at how promising you are. Are you so afraid of meeting your senior?”

Lin Siwan was silent, thought seriously for a while, and slowly shook her head, “I’m not afraid.”

“So, are you worried about not having a dance partner?”

“No…”

“Can I?” A softly raised voice floated over.

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and turned around to see Song Tingyan walking towards them.

An idea flashed in Yang Xue’s mind, and she winked and smiled.

Song Tingyan stood in front of her, stretched out his hand like a gentleman, and invited her solemnly, “Siwan, do I have the honor to be your dance partner?”

She lowered her eyes and stared at he’s slender white palm in a daze, her thoughts already flying to the horizon.

Seeing her dull look, Yang Xue hurriedly pinched the tender flesh of her waist behind her.

Song Tingyan was not in a hurry, he lowered his eyes gently and looked at her, the corners of his lips curved into a gentle angle.

“It hurts.” Lin Siwan pushed her hard, feeling a little helpless. She looked up at him and compromised: “Okay, I just agree.”

Yang Xue let out a long sigh of relief.

“Don’t worry.” Song Tingyan touched her head affectionately and said with a smile, “I will take good care of you.”

When Lin Siwan returned home, Aunt Zhou had already prepared her favorite meals.

But she had a weak appetite and couldn’t swallow after a few mouthfuls.

Aunt Zhou thought what she cooked was not to her liking, so she quickly asked her to make something else for her.

She shook her head and just said that she couldn’t eat it, which made Aunt Zhou feel relieved.

When he went back upstairs, he glanced at the sofa unconsciously, and the scene from two days ago appeared in front of his eyes unconsciously.

Qin Mo’s eyes turned red at her cold words. When he leaned down, he was bitten hard on his shoulder by the little girl.

She opened her teeth and took another hard blow, but within a few seconds, the smell of blood spread in her mouth.

The moment he let go of her in pain, she decisively broke away from his arms and ran upstairs without looking back.

But when she reached the stairs, she couldn’t help but turn around and take a look.

He didn’t catch up. A few meters away, he stared at her with his dark eyes, deep and complicated.

The heart in the chest trembled suddenly.

Until she ran back to the room and locked the door, her heartbeat was still frighteningly fast.

Inexplicably, a little confused.

She doesn’t understand why he looks at her like that?

It’s like, he is the poor person who was abandoned.

But he himself became a cold-blooded and cruel executioner.

She was lying on the bed, her little face wrinkled up, and she couldn’t figure out her thoughts.

Later, I simply stopped thinking about it, put the quilt over my head, and forced myself to sleep.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, he suddenly appeared in front of her, looking at her with that look, so deep that it seemed to penetrate into her blood.

She felt like she was being tortured to death by he. She was the one who was suffering from pain, and it was obvious that the little elements were ready to take revenge.

But with a fleeting look from he, she immediately became confused.

She sighed, he seemed like a disaster in her life, it seemed that she couldn’t escape no matter how hard she tried.

The next day.

Lin Siwan listened to the class in a daze all day, her soul seemed to be wandering around. Yang Xue called her for a while before she came back to her senses.

“What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed.” Yang Xue asked.

She shook her head numbly, rubbed her eyes, and looked a little tired, “What’s wrong?”

“I’ve picked out a dress for you.” Yang Xue raised her eyebrows proudly, “I guarantee you will stun the whole audience.”

Lin Siwan had no emotion, she said a faint “Yeah” and muttered: “Actually, just wear normal clothes.”

“Are you sure?” Yang Xue’s voice lowered, with a hint of reluctance, and she gritted her teeth and said, “I heard that the senior will definitely attend the school anniversary party.”

The tone rose a bit, “And, he will bring his own dance partner.”

Yang Xue glanced at her bear sweater with a look of disgust on her face, and asked very seriously: “Do you still insist on wearing this?”

Lin Siwan was startled, the dazzling light in her pupils focused into a ball, and her consciousness was pulled back bit by bit.

After her turbid thoughts finished digesting what Yang Xue said, cold frost fell on her eyebrows, and her brain was frozen.

Bring your own dance partner?

The scene unfolding before his eyes was that of the charming woman on the sofa. She stood up gracefully, her long legs were straight and slender, her waist was rounded, and her movements were full of charm.

She lowered her head and glanced at her childish sweater, then looked sideways at Yang Xue.

The emotions of resentment, unwillingness, and pleading are all blended into this sentence.

“Help.”