Chapter 31

Seeing Lu Xingci leave the private room, Chen Yue's eyes fall on Duan Jiayan.

After a brief confusion, the latter took the menu and began to discuss with Shen chilie what to eat.

Duan Jiayan always felt that a look fell on him. He looked up and Chen Yue was looking at him with a thoughtful look.

Duan Jiayan thought he wanted a menu. After Shen chilie ordered it, he pushed the menu in front of Chen Yue: "you can order what you want."

Chen Yue took the menu and answered the question: "I suddenly found that you look very good."

Duan Jiayan smiled and nodded without modesty: "thank you, you're good, too."

After a while, Chen Yue suddenly asked, "do you think the road dog looks good?"

Duan Jiayan didn't hesitate: "of course it's good-looking, handsome. It's a little worse than me."

Chen Yue: "

Lu Xingci stood in a daze at the gate of Sichuan restaurant.

He also felt that his temper was a little inexplicable. I don't know why, he has an inexplicable hostility to Shen chilie. Even more inexplicable, people didn't provoke him at all. They didn't say a word or two to him from beginning to end. They also collected the pheromones well and politely didn't hurt him.

Speaking of pheromones.

Shen chilie and Duan Jiayan sat close together. They probably had some contact before. Duan Jiayan was stained with the smell of black tea belonging to Shen chilie.

No, it's still in heat

Stress is not very serious

It doesn't hurt to be so close to others

He took a breath and rubbed his back teeth a little hard. I feel that my ideas are not only too broad, but also unreasonable.

Lu Xingci put out the smoke and walked back.

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After lunch, Duan Jiayan went back to the dormitory to make up for his sleep. Song Yixing bluntly told him that something good might happen in the afternoon. It is said that the school celebration is coming. The school is planning related activities.

Sure enough, during the afternoon class, Zhao Minjun announced that next month would be the 80th anniversary of No. 1 middle school. There would be one program for each class from grade one to grade two. The program of class 10 is a chorus. Rehearsal will begin tonight.

At the same time, Zhao Minjun also said that an ABO related practice may be arranged this month. If there is no accident, the sophomore should go to the ABO Museum in Zhaocheng.

Just after she announced, Song Yi said next to Duan Jiayan, "Zhaocheng, a good place."

Zhaocheng offshore, nightlife is very rich, bars and other entertainment places are everywhere. Song Yixing said, "we'll sneak out to play."

Duan Jiayan was also very interested: "if you really go to Zhaocheng, slip out and play."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Minjun's eyes fell on their side. She looked at the two brothers and named one of them: "Duan Jiayan, what are you whispering with Song Yi?"

Duan Jiayan was stunned, and then his mind turned: "teacher, we are calculating the date of the monthly test. As the monthly test is approaching, Song Yi and I decided to supervise each other. We must not distract ourselves from our study because of these things."

Laughter continued to come from the classroom, and even Zhao Minjun smiled.

When the two news were announced, the students were angry. Zhao Minjun took back his eyes on Duan Jiayan and turned to the whole class: "that's right. It's going to be the monthly exam this month. Take it all. Don't be distracted by these things. You still have to focus on your study."

In the evening.

Zhao Minjun moved out the evening self-study time, took the students to the music classroom and asked them to rehearse the chorus.

The chorus track of class 10 is an inspirational pop song, which was set by the cultural and entertainment committee of the class. After Zhao Minjun agreed, the cultural and entertainment committee went to the printing room to print the lyrics in the afternoon and sent the lyrics to everyone in the music classroom.

Duan Jiayan sang along for more than an hour. He was a little bored. He bowed his head and played with his mobile phone in his spare time.

A refresh, brush out a new dynamic.

It was sent by Jiang Qinian.

She sent a selfie and a picture of the gate of No. 1 middle school, with a bye expression.

Duan Jiayan pulled down. Many people below were saying goodbye to her.

Duan Jiayan was stunned. He remembered seeing Jiang Qinian before and said he was going to other places. Unexpectedly, she decided to leave so soon. Duan Jiayan talked to her in private.

[you're gone]

After a while, he received her reply.

[still carrying luggage in the dormitory.]

Duan Jiayan stood up. He looked. The teacher was not there. Now it's appropriate to sneak out of the music classroom: [is there a lot of things? I'll help you move it.]

Seeing him walking outside the door while looking at his mobile phone, Song Yi quickly shouted to him, "Xiaoduan, where are you going?"

Duan Jiayan looked back and said, "Jiang Qinian is leaving. I'll see her off."

Lu Xingci, who was also playing with his mobile phone, heard their dialogue, gave a meal to his fingers and pressed his lips slightly.

When Duan Jiayan's figure disappeared outside the door, Lu Xingci thought about it and stood up.

The location of the girls' dormitory is not far from the music classroom. Duan Jiayan went downstairs and accelerated a little. He arrived downstairs in two or three steps.

He saw Jiang Qinian at a glance.

She was dragging a suitcase and listening to music with her headphones plugged in. It seemed that she was waiting for him.

Probably because she is no longer a student of No. 1 middle school, she doesn't wear a school uniform. In late autumn, Jiang Qinian is wearing a short skirt, light gray thigh socks pulled to his knees, and his legs are straight and beautiful.

Duan Jiayan greeted her with a smile.

"Leave today"

Jiang Qinian nodded: "I just packed my things and moved everything else. There's only one box left. I'll drag it to the school gate myself."

Jiang Qinian looked at his direction: "your class doesn't have classes."

"I'm practicing songs. After a period of school celebration." Duan Jiayan wanted to say something, but Jiang Qinian's eyes stopped.

Seeing the people behind Duan Jiayan, her eyes lit up.

Different from Duan Jiayan's casual appearance, she looked at Lu Xingci with gentle eyes and soft voice, revealing some feminine charm: "Why are you here?"

Duan Jiayan was keenly aware of the difference between Jiang Qinian and them, and turned back and subconsciously stared at Lu Xingci.

Lu Xingci received his look and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Slightly raised his chin and motioned to Duan Jiayan. He was concise and comprehensive: "take him back."

Duan Jiayan: ""

Lu Xingci: "our class was rehearsing, and he sneaked out."

Duan Jiayan: "... You are really competent."

Jiang Qinian looked at Lu Xingci with some disappointment. He was wearing a big school uniform. Even so, he was very good-looking.

Winter moonlight, dim yellow street lamps.

The boy's face under the lamp was clean and heroic. When her eyes looked over, her heart couldn't help missing a beat.

She was fascinated and bravely said, "I didn't intend to tell you this, but... You came here. Just before I left school."

Duan Jiayan had a bad feeling when he saw that Jiang Qinian's white cheeks gradually turned crimson.

She paused and stared at Lu Xingci: "after the college entrance examination, I will go back to Ningcheng. At that time, can you think about me?"

Maybe the last time Lu Xingci refused too directly, which left a shadow on her. When she finished, she looked back sheepishly and added in a low voice, "it doesn't matter if you can't. I just tell you that I still like you."

Duan Jiayan was stunned, and Lu Xingci was also stunned.

No one expected Jiang Qinian to have such perseverance.

Duan Jiayan subconsciously stared at Lu Xingci again.

You fart.

You might as well stay in the music classroom and continue singing, so as not to run out and harm the little girl.

Duan Jiayan's head ached a little when he thought that Jiang Qinian was leaving and was still thinking about Lu Xingci. After calming down, Duan Jiayan made a mouth: you're going to kill her.

Lu Xingci looked at him for a while and didn't respond.

Duan Jiayan silently urged: come on! One! Point!

Lu Xing raised his eyebrows and eyes and thought about how to deal with it.

After Jiang Qinian said those words, he had been secretly looking at him, obviously observing his reaction.

Find a way to let her stop the idea directly. Otherwise, she went to other places to study, and there was still a mess of worry in her heart, and he was sorry himself.

Without warning, an idea suddenly crossed my mind.

Lu Xingci hesitated for a second and thought this was the best way at present. He stretched out his hand, clasped his fingers around Duan Jiayan's waist and put the man in his arms.

He lowered his head affectionately, breathing as if without rubbing Duan Jiayan's ears. For a moment, Duan Jiayan almost felt that his cheek was rubbed by Lu Xingci.

Subconsciously, he was about to shrink back. The other party quietly fastened his waist and forcibly narrowed the distance again.

Duan Jiayan was stunned.

Jiang Qinian was also stunned.

Duan Jiayan raised his eyes and saw an unbelievable look across her beautiful oval face. His eyes also opened wide.

He estimated that his expression was similar to Jiang Qinian.

If Lu Xingzhi hadn't been too familiar with his breath and hugged him like others playing hooligans, he would have kicked him long ago.

"As you can see." Lu Xingci, as the only person who is still in a situation, acted very lifelike: "Duan Jiayan and I are lovers."

Jiang Qinian has just calmed down and is guessing the meaning of Lu Xingci. At the moment, she was caught off guard when she heard him say her guess so plainly and blurted out: "what!"

The voice was a little changed in tone.

Duan Jiayan was also frightened: "what did you say - huh!"

He didn't spit out the last word, and his waist was pinched by Lu Xingci.

Lu Xingci's strength is not light or heavy, but his waist is Duan Jiayan's sensitive belt. He was tossed by such a toss. The original aggressive questioning had no momentum, but seemed to be coquetting.

Duan Jiayan looked at him blankly and angrily.

Fuck, what's this operation

Lu Xingci: "did you see that post on the forum before? I had been with him for a month and a half at that time."

Jiang Qinian: "

Duan Jiayan: "

Duan Jiayan understood what Lu Xingci meant. Seeing Jiang looking at him like praying for confirmation, he immediately cooperated with Lu Xingci and said, "it's true. We didn't want to make such a public, but..."

Facing Jiang Qinian's hesitant eyes, Duan Jiayan was cruel: "there are too many people who like him. I don't feel safe. It's good to think of such rumors, so I didn't move the post."

After that, he couldn't control his expression. For fear that Jiang Qinian would see his mouth twitch, he could only turn his face slightly and pretend to be embarrassed to bury his head in the neck socket of Lu Xingci.

At the moment of being buried, Duan Jiayan was amazed by his business ability.

What kind of reaction speed is this? This is the reaction speed that only movie emperors have.

Lu Xingci was very cooperative: "well, I follow him in these things."

Duan Jiayan's heart said that you can connect it. You're great.

Duan Jiayan slowed down and pressed down the previous desolate expression. He looked up again and prayed to Jiang.

Lu Xingci gently lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, straightened Duan Jiayan's messy broken hair on his forehead, and then prayed to Jiang and said with a smile: "if I don't explain those words to you clearly, he may lose his temper with me when he listens to it."

Duan Jiayan: "

Duan Jiayan is really willing to bow down.

He looked at Lu Xingci and said in his heart that the title of "one Chinese film emperor" would be given to you tonight.

After looking at each other, Duan Jiayan looked at Jiang Qinian and saw that her expression was in a trance. Obviously, I was stimulated too much. I didn't know whether to be sad or surprised.

Lu Xingci was still exciting there: "please keep it a secret for us."

Duan Jiayan can only cooperate: "we don't want too many people to know for the time being."

Duan Jiayan said that he thought it was too heartless to break her mind.

It's all Lu Xingci's fault. He's so cruel.

Jiang Qinian looked at him and at Lu Xingci. Finally, he nodded in a trance and said, "don't worry.".

Duan Jiayan felt that her reassurance was completely squeezed out of her throat and sobbed.

After Jiang Qinian left with her suitcase, she made sure she would never see this side again. Duan Jiayan immediately patted the back of Lu Xingci's hand and signaled the other party to let go.

Lu Xingci let him go.

Watching him jump out of his arms, Lu Xingci's vision points over his light brown hair tail and thin neck line.

"How did you come up with this idea just now?" Duan Jiayan said, looking back at him. Thinking of Lu Xingci, he hugged him without saying hello just now, and said with a little funny: "you are really crafty."

"Seeing with your own eyes is more useful than others." Lu Xingci observed the natural look on his face and leaned down slightly: "don't you think?"

His voice is a little low. When he approaches, his male characteristic aggression is clear and straightforward.

"It's very useful." Duan Jiayan answered. After the intense play just now, he realized that Jiang Qinian was really gone. He suddenly felt a little boring.

I don't really like her.

But I do like it.

Lu Xingci saw that he was a little sad. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "let's go."

Duan Jiayan followed Lu Xingci a few steps forward and suddenly felt wrong: "I'm lovelorn. You let me go back to the chorus. I'm afraid I'll sing Inspirational Songs into bitter love songs."

Lu Xingci looked at the time.

There were twenty minutes left for the next night's self-study. He couldn't sing anything when he went back. He stopped and said, "don't sing."

See him turn around and look at himself. Duan Jiayan looked at him up and down for a moment.

"You say, do you have a buff that attracts little girls?" Duan Jiayan said with a sigh: "you don't seem to have said a few words to her. Why does she like you so much?"

Duan Jiayan's amber eyes looked straight at him.

Lu Xingci looked at him for a moment and realized that the latter's eyes were really confused about his true feelings. Biqugetv TV launches www.biqugetv.com comm.biqugetv. com

Maybe a little depressed.

Lu Xingci also sighed.

I don't know why, I just have no way in my heart.

No one has ever made him feel so powerless.

He stretched out his hand, opened his arms and motioned Duan Jiayan to come over.

The boy smiled, a little casual and a little serious: "give me a hug and give you a buff."

Duan Jiayan felt that Lu Xingci coaxed him as a child again.

It was too late to laugh at each other's behavior. Lu Xingci saw that he didn't respond for a long time. He directly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Different from just now, this hug is as soft as a comfort between friends.

Duan Jiayan smelled the other party's pheromone. It was long and quiet, like a forest under the moonlight.

Duan Jiayan heard him smile and say, "everyone will like you."