Don’t Try To Corrupt Me

Chapter 49

The curtain officially fell on the Grade 12 program, and the audience below erupted in cheers and laughter. The host stood in front of the red backdrop, holding the microphone and speaking in a resounding and eloquent voice.

“Now, students can cast their votes for the performances of each grade on the school forum. ”

“A distant journey, ascending day by day. The No.1 Middle School was established amidst the winter’s snowstorm and blossoms in the warm spring sunlight. We are all part of the No.1 Middle School…”

Behind the red backdrop on the side of the stage, the evil dragon lay collapsed with its five burdens. The host’s scripted words echoed in the ears, while the students from the Art Department gently and carefully moved props behind the red backdrop, inspecting for any signs of damage along the way.

These were all borrowed items, which must be returned. Just renting them has already depleted the entire savings of the Art Department. If there is any damage and compensation is required, there is no other choice but for Wang Xiaoming to venture into the sea.

“What are you all doing here? Playing with building blocks?” A teasing and lighthearted voice sounded from above.

Several people looked up. Even without the support of the lights, Sheng Yuan in his prince attire shone brilliantly behind the dark red backdrop, like a perpetual shining morning star in the sky.

Yu Zuojin looked at him, the hues of anger not yet faded from his pitch-black eyes. He still had lingering fear from the moment Sheng Yuan had leaned over Chu Weitian.

He effortlessly overturned the five burdens and stood in front of Sheng Yuan — The evil dragon rose from the dark, forming a looming figure.

Sheng Yuan gazed at him. “I was looking for you backstage. What are you doing here?”

Yu Zuojin’s expression was devoid of emotion. “Playing.”

This justified his recent act of dragging people along.

Wang Xiaoming grimaced with exhaustion, he almost lost his life a moment ago. “It wasn’t play…”

The evil dragon turned his head to look at him.

Wang Xiaoming’s face became serious. “We were having a great time playing.”

The other four: “…”

Sheng Yuan glanced at them without suspicion. “You guys can continue.”

As he spoke, he patted Yu Zuojin. “Remember to change your clothes after playing. It’s hot.”

Yu Zuojin’s expression eased slightly, and he followed Sheng Yuan’s footsteps. “Done playing.”

Wang Xiaoming stared dumbfoundedly at Yu Zuojin, who now stood calmly beside Sheng Yuan. It was as if he was a completely different person from the crazed dog that was dragging five people onto the stage just moments ago.

The big boss’s thoughts were hard to fathom.

He had only witnessed such a scene before at the zoo.

Yu Zuojin caught a glimpse of the gold watch on Sheng Yuan’s wrist, the one he had just taken off the sturdy princess’s hand. Surprisingly, the watch itself was radiant even behind the dark backdrop.

The heavy legs of the evil dragon paused in surprise for a couple of steps.

So, he liked gold…

Sheng Yuan noticed his delay. “What’s wrong?”

Yu Zuojin remained silent, walking back to his side. Just as they exited backstage, they saw Chu Weitian, dressed in a princess gown, sitting anxiously on a large costume box.

A nearby classmate explained: “It’s because the awards for the grade-level performance haven’t been announced yet, and the trophy hasn’t arrived. Although the results are still unknown, Wang Xiaoming is very confident that he will win the Art Star Champion Trophy, the top prize. Since it’s not easy for everyone to come together for a play, they want to preserve some youthful memories. So, they said not to change clothes for now and, later on, wear the costumes while holding the trophy for a group photo.”

Most people had no problem with this plan, but Chu Weitian’s chest was tightly constricted, and his face was gloomy.

At this moment, the words on Chu Weitian’s body were clear.

–Approach me and die!

Sheng Yuan glanced at Chu Weitian and blinked.

Then, he must commit a crime today.

He walked in front of Chu Weitian in his magnificent prince attire, and within a few seconds, he walked back and forth, back and forth.

Chu Weitian’s forehead twisted into a crossroads.

“Hey! Are you doing this on purpose?”

Sheng Yuan looked innocent, “How do you know?”

Chu Weitian: “Don’t use an innocent expression to say such things!”

Everyone knows that they are rivals, but just now, they almost kissed on stage, which was quite dramatic.

Yu Zoujin followed behind Sheng Yuan. He couldn’t explode in anger, so he could only sit with a sour expression on the clothing box.

Sheng Yuan sat next to Chu Weitian and said, “Little Chu, gege wants to ask, why did you train to get such big chest muscles?”

Chu Weitian: “…”

He endured it.

He cast a sidelong glance at Sheng Yuan, ‘ What do you know, you bastard, the trend now is to have big chests.’

Big chests are a man’s best dowry.

Tonight, Wang Xiaoming played the prophet, and the prediction was quite accurate. The senior high school play “Invincible Love” lived up to expectations and won the first place in the grade program with an overwhelming number of votes, leaving the second place 800 votes behind.

Wang Xiaoming represented the drama group to go on stage and receive the award, his hand holding the microphone trembled with excitement.

“I’m very honored that the play ‘Invincible Love’ was awarded the first prize. Just now, I heard many exaggerated praises for the senior high school arts department, saying how amazing we are. Well, I want to say…”

Thinking that he would say something inspiring and memorable, who would have expected that Wang Xiaoming would say, “It’s a great honor to receive this award, but I’m not surprised at all. We are amazing!”

Lin Xiaoyuan on the side of the stage: “…”

Math Book, you are really powerful.

“Hahaha, how immodest!!”

“You’re so arrogant! I love it!!”

“The senior high school arts department is amazing!!”

An unreserved speech without modesty, an extraordinary drama that reached the sky, painted a vibrant stroke in the youths’ years. It was colorful, and even after decades, its colors would still be brilliant.

Wang Xiaoming held the trophy and returned to the backstage, letting out a primitive scream.

The crowd cheered also in excitement.

“Everyone, gather for a photo!”

“Come on, don’t be shy!”

Pushing and hugging, youthful faces looking at the camera, radiant, bashful, and excited, everyone was unique, each with their own colors.

Although Chu Weitian wanted to participate in the excitement, he felt a little embarrassed. He had a bad attitude during rehearsals and stood awkwardly in the back.

As for Yu Zoujin, he had never participated in such activities before and stood on the side without moving forward.

In his memory, it seemed that he had never experienced such liveliness before. Unable to cope, he appeared cold on the surface, at a loss, but his chest was filled with bubbly water, and his emotions were stirred.

But he still stood in the corner.

Amidst the cheerful laughter, he felt out of place.

“Yu Zoujin!”

Yu Zoujin looked up, and saw Sheng Yuan, who was stood among the crowd, extending his hand towards him.

“Come.”

Yu Zoujin’s pupils contracted.

Wang Xiaoming saw that Yu Zuojin was standing in the corner without coming forward, amd thought it was because of his large and awkward dragon-like figure that made it difficult to find a place to stand. He hurriedly shouted, “Make way for Boss Yu! Boss Yu, the dragon with familial affection, is joining us! From now on, Boss Yu will be my dear brother.”

Although he might go mad from time to time.

Apart from Sheng Yuan, Wang Xiaoming was the one who interacted with Yu Zuojin the most in the drama group. Although he still shivered whenever they met, Yu Zuojin wasn’t as terrifying as he had imagined.

Even Boss Yu can smile!

“Consider yourself lucky to have Boss Yu as your brother.”

“Math Bokk, you have invaded my eyes with your calculations.”

“Hahaha, Math Book is familiar with Boss Yu?!”

Laughter and cheers filled the air.

Sheng Yuan stepped forward and held Yu Zuojin’s hand, leading him out of the dark corner and into the vibrant realm of colorful candies.

Yu Zuojin watched his figure, standing in front of him, and his spring appeared before him once again. As long as he reached out, it was within his grasp.

While leading Yu Zuojin into the crowd, Sheng Yuan caught a glimpse of Chu Weitian.

The other party had a contorted face.

“What’s wrong, little Chu? You lived happily ever after with gege, so why is there no smile on your face?”

Chu Weitian exploded, “Mind your own business!”

“Hahaha, cheer up, Brother Chu. Brother Sheng is just very popular.”

“Being with Brother Sheng is happiness.”

The group gathered backstage, facing the camera. Wang Xiaoming set up the self-timer and rushed back, accidentally falling and quickly getting up, smiling at the camera.

“Is the High School Arts Department awesome or what?”

“Awesome!!!”

Youth froze in that moment, becoming eternal.

A few seconds later, everyone remained motionless, their expressions frozen.

A whisper squeezed through their teeth.

“Is it done?”

“I don’t know.”

“Who should go and check?”

“The way Maths Book got up just now was so pitiful.”

“His skill in getting up makes one’s heart ache.”

Wang Xiaoming: “…”

Just say you want me to go and check!

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoming came back in time, and the photo turned out perfectly.

“I’ve uploaded the original photo to the group. After they’re developed, the department leader will pay for them, and everyone will get a copy.”

In the photo, the smile of the youths resembled the radiant sun.

Sheng Yuan originally wanted to look at the photo, but Yu Zoujin pulled his wrist, and he realized that he was still holding hands with the dragon-like claws. Yu Zuojin, must be feeling unbearably hot in the dragon costume.

Sheng Yuan changed his direction, saying, “Let’s go change clothes first.”

The two walked into the dressing room, while outside, the atmosphere was lively. With the door closed, the sound was separated, and the drama group was still immersed in the joy of their victory.

Although many people initially had absolute confidence in winning, they realized that the previous joy paled in comparison to the moment when they actually held the award in their hands.

Because they left early, only Sheng Yuan and Yu Zuojin were in the changing room.

The complexity of their clothing was comparable, and with more people coming in, the changing room would surely become hot. Sheng Yuan went straight to his storage cabinet without hesitation, while Yu Zuojin, wearing the dragon costume, stood rigidly next to him.

His eyes stared directly at Sheng Yuan, as if enchanted by an evil spell, punishing him to watch for eternity.

Sheng Yuan took off his crown and tousled his disheveled hair, revealed his neck at the collar, unbuttoned his shirt — all were enough to make Yu Zuojin’s heart flutter.

Realizing something, Yu Zuojin frowned, and averted his eyes, unsure where to look. His mouth was dry, and his back grew hot and itchy, as if ants were crawling on him or as if he were being held over a fire. His throat was dry, causing a cough.

Hearing the noise, Sheng Yuan turned his head, finding Yu Zuojin using the dragon claws to take off the headgear with his back facing him.

“Wait, let me help you take it off. You can’t do it yourself.”

“No.”

A cold syllable was uttered, but Sheng Yuan was already in front of him.

The fair chest appeared without any warning, entering Yu Zuojin’s line of sight. Yu Zuojin’s eyes widened, and he quickly shifted his gaze to Sheng Yuan’s mouth.

Gulp—

His Adam’s apple visibly bobbed as he swallowed.

Sheng Yuan, shirtless, removed the headgear for him.

“It must be hot wearing this.”

Yu Zuojin, a towering figure, was so hot that his ears had turned red.

Author’s note:

Yu Zoujin: Arrange a kissing scene for me (menacingly)