In My Desperate Time

I’m flustered by his look, as I always would be.

Whitney, as one of the judges of the competition, is two seats apart from me to my right.

She looks over my direction as France’s eyes.

I lower my head uneasily, with my breath being uneven.

“Are you nervous?”

Nicole seems to have sensed that something is wrong with me and turns around to ask me.

Her attitude towards me has literally changed since I was cleared of the last plagiarism. Now the way she talks to me can’t be gentler.

I give her a forced smile and shake my head.

“I’m good.”

“The competition will start in three days, so don’t worry. We still have time to collect materials and get the spark of inspirations.”

Nicole pats my shoulder to comfort me.

As the ceremony moves on, the host invites judges of the competition to the stage.

are three judges consisting of

foreign old lady with a benign face. The old lady looks familiar, but

Whitney stands beside Frances.

a smiling tone, “I heard that you are a couple. Now that the theme of this competition is ‘love’, may I ask you to kiss each other

also don’t understand what he is saying,

of it

just miserable for me to see

audiences are already

everyone likes to cheer up for the fun, on matter which country

blushes slightly in the cheer, as

me has printed

smiles at the audience, but

cups her face in his hands,

bite my lips tightly, watching him deepen the

on my lips is always overbearing and wild, without any

realize it’s so hard for me to accept the

wretched. Such a beautiful and romantic scene of

Nicole with a quite low voice, “I’m not feeling comfortable. I want to

I leave

hall, I run slap