Chapter 254 - 154: Brothers in Difficulty_2
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Updated : Oct 14th, 2025
Zhou Yuwen said the party ended at almost nine o’clock, what movie are you watching? Not going back to the dorm tonight?
"Go back to what dorm?"
"Shh, it’s starting."
"Tch, boring."
In Zheng Yanyan’s view, the chorus was the most boring act. Who would come to listen to a chorus? You might as well go up and sing a solo.
"Shh~" Zhou Yuwen signaled Zheng Yanyan to be quiet.
But on stage, Chang Hao led the singing, and the whole class joined in a chorus of "Tomorrow Will Be Better".
Gently knock to awaken the slumbering soul!
Slowly open your eyes!
Zheng Yanyan leaned on Zhou Yuwen’s shoulder as she listened, yet her lips curled into a sneer. Who sings this kind of song at a party?
Thigh pressing against Zhou Yuwen, Zheng Yanyan continued to play with her phone.
After two minutes, the performance ended, and the room erupted in enthusiastic applause as Chang Hao and the others bowed and exited the stage.
You Changjin was clapping very loudly over there.
Zhou Yuwen also graciously joined in with a couple of claps.
When Chang Hao came down, his face was flushed with excitement, and he discussed with his classmates how a few notes were a bit unstable.
"But I think the senior leaders in the front seemed pretty satisfied," Chang Hao said.
You Changjin reassured, "It’s all good, the singing is over and your performance was very successful. I reckon we should at least get second place for our class. Sit down now!"
Chang Hao intended to sit down, but found a JK sister sitting in his spot, playing with her phone.
"Yanyan?"
"This is your spot?" Zheng Yanyan, belatedly realizing, stood up: "So, you sit?"
"No problem at all, you sit, I can just stand next to you."
Seeing that Chang Hao said so, Zheng Yanyan then settled back down, feeling completely justified.
Yet, Zhou Yuwen remarked, "If he lets you sit, you just sit? You’re really going to make him stand?"
"But he already said he wants to stand," Zheng Yanyan rolled her eyes.
Zhou Yuwen scoffed. Why did it seem that at times girls were very smart, but at other times very naive? He said to Chang Hao, "You guys sit. Yuwen and I are going out to grab something to eat."
"It’s fine, I can stand."
"Sit down. Teacher You probably wants to speak with you." Zhou Yuwen got up and casually took Zheng Yanyan’s hand.
Zhou Yuwen, with Zheng Yanyan in tow, randomly chose a secluded window to watch the evening gala. Actually, Zhou Yuwen wanted to leave, but since Zheng Yanyan was participating in the award ceremony, they stayed. The results, such as first and second prize, had been decided before the start of the gala.
The arts department’s program was sure to clinch the first spot.
Zheng Yanyan was also to step up as the representative.
"Hey, hubby, do you think I look pretty in this outfit?" Zheng Yanyan twirled in front of Zhou Yuwen.
"Yeah, pretty," Zhou Yuwen leaned against the window.
"Hee hee, I’ll sleep in this outfit tonight with you," said Zheng Yanyan as she wrapped her arms around Zhou Yuwen’s waist.
Zhou Yuwen, having just been intimate with Lu Lin, was actually feeling quite indifferent now. He lifted his knee and gently nudged Zheng Yanyan’s skirt, asking, "Not swollen anymore?"
"Hee hee, it doesn’t seem to hurt that much anymore. Hubby, maybe you can rub some medicine on it later tonight."
"Forget it, give it a rest for a few days."
"Hmph, figures. Men never recognize you once they pull their pants up."
Zheng Yanyan pursed her lips in a pout.
So they chatted and watched the show for a while. There was an interactive segment where the grand prize was a bicycle. The host’s phone number was called simultaneously by the audience.
The first person to get through would win the bike.
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But some people, including Zheng Yanyan who knew the host, were already prepared with his number before the segment. To ensure a win, she even had Zhou Yuwen dial as well.
Zheng Yanyan had already entered the host’s number on Zhou Yuwen’s phone, waiting for the host to announce the digits.
The moment the host started, Zheng Yanyan dialed from both her own and Zhou Yuwen’s phone!
"Okay, we have a caller," the host said, checking the number, "The first to get through is 187 155 xxxx!"
Zheng Yanyan, seeing the number wasn’t hers, felt a twinge of regret, but then she seemed to recognize the number.
"Whose number is that?"
"Ours! Ours!" Zheng Yanyan, standing in the back row, was yelling and jumping with her phone in hand.
Her JK-styled skirt fluttered with her motions, and she looked quite charming at that moment.
She alternated between lifting her phone and excitedly hugging Zhou Yuwen!
Yes, it was her boyfriend Zhou Yuwen’s number!
"Oh, it’s our dance goddess’s number, please come up to the stage!" said the male host with a smile to Zheng Yanyan.
Su Qing, the female host, looked a bit displeased watching the ecstatic Zheng Yanyan.
Yet Zheng Yanyan remained vibrant, pulling Zhou Yuwen with her onto the stage.
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