Cheng Ju is a little speechless.

"If you call me here because of this, you've got the wrong person. I'll go back first."

Up to now, Cheng Ju has just heard that a gay Xueba has come to the school of foreign languages.

He didn't pay attention to jirao since he came to this school, but he thought that jirao high school didn't like English very much, so he shouldn't go back to the foreign language college, and there were handsome guys.

That's even more inconsistent.

So he came to a conclusion easily.

"Oh, no, no, No

Wei Ke pulls Cheng Ju, "no, it's not. Come and have a look at the excitement."

"Now that it's almost over, what else can I do?"

"Oh, come here. Don't be a wet blanket." Wei Ke said while taking Cheng Ju to go inside.

Cheng Ju still remembers that at that time, when he stepped in, the lights of the whole audience dimmed, and only the stage was still on.

A piano, a person in formal dress, looks as delicate as an angel, and the profile of the light is so sexy.

It starts to sound.

A long, monotonous note.

Inexplicable let people calm down in the heart.

Ji Rao just sat there, eyes down, quiet.

Cheng Ju couldn't believe that this man on the stage would be Ji Rao.

This is totally different from Ji Rao's image in his heart, and it can even be said to be subversive.

He froze.

At that moment, I felt as if I had been cheated.

His grades are like this, his looks are like this, and he can play the piano.

He's lying to himself.

Ji Rao didn't care how shocked the audience was. He just played his piano quietly.

Although it has been so many years since that task, when he really sits in front of the piano and touches the piano keys with his fingers, he still feels kind and familiar.

Along with the man.

The one he can't remember very well.

He raised his eyes to look under the stage, with a sense of inexplicability.

There should be someone down there watching him.

He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on the white poison in the last row.

White poison is also looking at him straight.

At that moment, I couldn't tell what it felt like. It seemed like he or not.

But the indescribable peace of mind still made Ji Rao bend his mouth.

As soon as Bai Du wanted to smile back, he heard the audience --

"ah ah

"Is he smiling at me?"

"I'm pregnant!"

"Isn't it a foul to look so good?"

"What can I do? He's a man and I want to lick it too."

"Don't do that. Don't laugh at me. I can't stand it."

"Are you smiling at me? Look at his direction. Isn't that me? "

"Don't be sentimental."

……

White poison

Is Wu face silent scream, immersed in Ji Rao toward her smile girl suddenly felt his seat a violent earthquake, like someone kicked.

She turned her head in anger. She was facing a handsome face full of indignation. She was stunned by her instinct and couldn't say what she wanted to blame.

Baidu looks good, but his face is not good now.

He lifted his baseball cap up. "This lady, Ji Rao is my boyfriend. She will smile at me. Imagination is a good thing, but I don't want you to keep it."

The girl laughed awkwardly, then turned her head and turned red into a tomato.

Ah, ah, ah!

She was heard by her boyfriend.

What a shame!