Walking through the mall to pageant.

The ordinary girl, who was just running around in the spotlight, was standing on her feet, and the judge's eyes were running past the other players, and she was asked to walk with another man, and when he approached, he suddenly reached out to hold her back, and the temperature of her hands came through the fabric, and she looked up to his eyes, and that moment was so close that she could hear each other breathing, that the two of her steps were synchronous, and the audience on the stage began to applaud, and her heart went out of control, and the light fell on her slightly red face, and he was whispering in her ear, and someone recognized her as an ordinary shopkeeper, and she held her hand, and she held her hand.