Why did Ziyuan make such sensational actions? I don''t know the reason at all!


    Under my gaze, her eyes were smiling, her toes were lightly padded, and her delicate body wrapped in a dark red swimsuit rotated, jumped and twisted. Her big white legs appeared and disappeared from time to time as the red skirt rose and fell. The voices in the audience became lighter at this time, and it was obvious that everyone began to watch with concentration.


    "Damn it, there are too many people here."


    When I was a little fascinated by the view, a female voice complaining dissatisfiedly suddenly attracted my attention.


    (Ah? This voice is... no, right? I always think it''s not her, because she hates being so lively...but...)


    Because the sound was too familiar, especially the owner of the sound had a very complicated experience with me, I couldn''t help but turn my head.


    I saw a girl holding a rose-shaped flower umbrella, being squeezed by the crowd and showing an angry expression.


    She was wearing a dark red dress that was somewhat out of place with the beach. She had slender and **** calves under the lace skirt covering her knees. She was barefoot because she was stepping on the sand. In addition to her hand holding an umbrella, her other hand was carrying a pair of pitch-black round-toe high heels, and the shoes were socks she took off with her.


    It seemed that she was afraid that the shoes would get sand into the shoes when she stepped on them, so she took off her shoes and held her shoes while enjoying the competition.


    Although I could tell the rationality of her somewhat conspicuous movements, because of her sudden appearance, I couldn''t help calling out her name.


    “It’s so red…”


    "babble?"


    The girl with red eyes heard her name being called and made a confused sound, and she tilted her head to look at me.


    As the few black hair that fell on her shoulders drooped to her chest, her pupils tightened slightly.


    "Ah, you are... Sister Jasmine''s boyfriend, right?"


    "Wow, you actually remember me..."


    Because I am Takezawa Yu now, I am not familiar with her.


    I only thought of this when she stared at me with a bad look.


    So I could only touch my head awkwardly and waved my hand at her casually.


    "Hello, hello."


    "Um."


    Her face became sluggish, as if she was not interested in me, and suddenly she squeezed out the crowd with a less polite force, as if she was planning to change places and continue watching.


    Sure enough, she didn''t have much affection for me. After all, I found that she had a lily tendency at the beginning, so now I''m just talking to her is just a boring thing.


    Just when I was about to watch Zhenhong leave.


    My eyes shifted to the side of Shi Yuan on the stage.


    Her dark red long swimsuit seems to be in the same style as the dress on Zhenhong, like a black rose in bud.


    Is it an illusion?


    As I muttered, Zi Yuan, who had a smile on her face, pulled away the straps on her shoulders as if nothing had happened.


    "Wooah!!"


    Because the beautiful girl showed her snow-white skin on her shoulders, the audience screamed even more violently.