At that glance, Yuan Yi's heart really swelled up with a sense of shame and horror of being a thief.

But looking over again, Yan Cheng didn't look this side again, and Zhong Jiuyin walked to the middle, standing together and talking.

They stood sideways, their arms a little close, and the ends of Zhong Jiuyin's hair were lifted by the wind and brushed over Yan Cheng's shoulders.

There was probably a wisp flying by the side of his neck and face, Yan Cheng tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes did not move, it was natural.

"I'm sorry, Yuan Yi, Brother Yan Cheng was closer to me just now."

Ai Yuanyuan patted him on the shoulder, and he was so shocked that he immediately came back to his senses.

"Huh? It's okay. He chatted with her again with a normal expression.

Both the real and fake Cinderella have completed the plot this time, and the progress of the main quest has been completed by 80%.

The sky slowly faded and was painted with a pale gray on top of its original brilliance.

It's time for the final crunch.

The broadcast once again gave plot instructions.

"Ding-dong! The doors of the royal palace were opened, and Cinderella in full costume amazed the audience, making the prince fall in love at first sight. The prince invited her to dance, and the two talked happily, and the prince felt that she was inexplicably familiar and wanted to develop further.

But when twelve o'clock comes, the magic will fail, and Cinderella must leave the palace at once and return to her dusty life. She lifted her skirt and ran out, but she was very unwilling, listening to the call of the prince in the chase behind her, and decided that she had to leave something that could directly find her. ”

"Cinderella thought about it and pretended to fall down on the steps outside the palace, leaving behind a crystal slipper. He pretended to stumble by the fountain again, leaving a veil of fairy dress. When she finally got into the pumpkin carriage and left, she pretended to be flustered and kicked out with her unshoed foot, so that the prince, who had almost caught up, saw the three large moles on the soles of her feet. ”

"There were many clues left, and the prince felt that it was a deception, but he really wanted to find Cinderella, so he went out of town to find someone who could wear a crystal slipper, and took her back even though the vicious stepsister could not wear the shoe, and announced that he had found the girl who had fallen in love at first sight."

"Wonderful task: Please complete this plot within 50 minutes, it is required to fit the main plot and personal script, and if OOC in this plot, points will be deducted."

The plot is forked, which is not surprising, but the three large moles on the soles of Cinderella's feet are a bit amazing, and the prince's way of looking for a beautiful woman who fell in love at first sight is more neurotic, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhong Jiuyin was already able to accept these forks in the road with a tolerant heart, and she understood it thoroughly after the radio was finished, and began to ponder the plan to complete the task.

"The first step is to snatch the dress and the slippers back." She said to Yan Cheng, her gaze crossed his shoulders and focused on Ai Yuanyuan.

Yan Cheng nodded and looked sideways.

Ai Yuanyuan looked up as if she felt something, and saw the two of them standing side by side with fierce eyes.

"......" Run!

Ai Yuanyuan was about to run when she lifted her loose skirt, Zhong Jiuyin took a step ahead of Yan Cheng and rushed out to arrest people, and the speed was amazing.

When compared, the results are almost predictable.

Ai Yuanyuan was wearing crystal slippers, she couldn't run so fast, and it was useless to shout for Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi to help save her life, and she was soon caught up by Zhong Jiuyin.

For the girl, her methods were more gentle, she didn't fly over and press the person to the ground like before, but hugged Ai Yuanyuan with one hand, picked up the discus, and forcefully led the person to turn in a circle, so that Ai Yuanyuan's eyes took a moment before stopping.

Except that the posture of the slash is not very beautiful, it still looks a little bit of idol drama in other aspects, especially the embarrassment.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't think it at all, and began to pick up her skirt.

Ai Yuanyuan didn't react for more than ten seconds, and then she realized what she was doing, so she planned to resist fiercely. But a Yan Cheng was inserted next to her to help, and her struggles were all useless.

Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi hesitated on the side, wanting to step forward to help, but they didn't have time to intervene, and considering Ai Yuanyuan's behavior of abandoning them just now and scoring alone, the heart to help was not so firm.

Faced with enemies on both sides and without assistance, it didn't take long for Ai Yuanyuan to be stripped off her fairy skirt and crystal slipper.

What was lost and recovered, Zhong Jiuyin cherished it.

Considering that the back of the fairy skirt is torn, it will fall off when you wear it, which will definitely affect the completion of the later tasks.

So she came up with a way to wear the skirt backwards, and the torn place was used as an open coat.

It's that this jacket is open and not completely open, and to put it mildly, it can also be used as a unique piece of clothing with a V-neck open to the thigh.

Yan Cheng watched her put it on, and her expression slowly became complicated.

The fairy skirt is characteristic, such as the special curve of the fabric on the chest, and the bright ornaments, the front chest and back are well distinguished.

She felt like a ...... when she wore it like this There are two tumors on the back.

He felt a little pain in his eyes, and once again he couldn't bear to look away.

Deprived of the equipment to seize the heroine's halo, Ai Yuanyuan cried and pestled next to the two of them with a sad face, and wanted to grab it again at the right time.

The skirt is worn backwards, it doesn't matter, it's not glued to the body, you can still pick it off.

The crystal slipper is even more ...... Wait a minute.

Zhong Jiuyin tied the crystal slipper with a ribbon and wrapped it around his feet. And looking at the order of her movements, at first she clearly wanted to hang it around her neck.

Ai Yuanyuan: "......"

Yuan Yi: "... There's no need, Sister Yin? ”

Zhong Jiuyin: "You don't understand. ”

She didn't explain what she should understand, and after making these preparations, she raised her chin at Yan Cheng and said, "It's okay, let's start." ”

In the first act, Cinderella is dressed up, which amazes the audience, and the prince falls in love at first sight.

With her current outfit, she is indeed very "amazing", and no one else has to act.

It was a little difficult for the prince to fall in love with her at first sight, and Yan Cheng took a deep breath before he dared to face her.

The two of them prepared for the same dance on the stage as at the end of the previous episode, Yan Cheng put one hand behind his back, bent down and handed out the other hand to each other.

Only this time he only politely pinched one of Zhong Jiuyin's fingers, and let that finger rest between his slightly curved fingers, like a gentleman and nobleman catching the slender palm of his female companion wearing white gloves, and was about to drop a kiss on the back of her hand.

The palms of each other were empty, and each other's wrists were a little distance away, and they did not touch again.

It's just that this posture and the height difference between the two people make it easier for him to see the skin on the inside of Zhong Jiuyin's wrist.

It was indeed a flesh-colored scar that was a little darker than the skin next to it, several, and it looked like a mark left by a cut wrist.

People like Zhong Jiuyin are like the sunflower that grows the most wanton under the sun, and there is no possibility of being related to the word suicide by cutting their wrists.

What made her cut her wrists? What was it that allowed her to get out of that terrible emotion and become the character she is now?

Yan Cheng lowered his eyes, and his dense eyelashes covered the emotions in his eyes.

Zhong Jiuyin noticed that something was wrong with him, but he didn't think about himself, his eyes rolled, and he just asked, "Do you really want to dance?" I won't. ”

"It's okay," Yan Cheng's flat voice carried a little imperceptible reassurance, "Just follow my movements." ”