Ah Zhao did refuse the boy in front of him.

Obviously, the boy didn't expect the eldest lady to take a fancy to himself, just to show his intention.

Seeing the boy leave, the two people were relieved.

Mengfeiying at this time rational return, just realize what they just did.

She quickly stood up straight and snorted coldly. Without looking at tangzhou, she kept her posture and walked away.

Tang Zhou did not leave.

He looked at a Zhao who was still standing in the same place and thought about it. Finally, he lifted his legs and walked over.

"Miss." He stood at a very safe distance and called out a Zhao.

A Zhao looked back at him: "tangzhou."

There was even a faint smile on her face.

Tang Zhou felt that his feeling was not wrong.

The eldest lady at home is much milder than at school.

"What's the matter?" A Zhao looks at him.

Yes, I'm looking for you. What can I do for you?

There was an impulse in Tang Zhou's heart.

He wanted to confess to the man in front of him just like that boy.

But he also knows that there are more boys who like big girls in the world.

But none of them were favored by the eldest lady.

If you get together, you will probably get the same result as others.

So he suppressed the impulse and turned his eyes to the sky.

"The moon is beautiful tonight." He said.

There is a subtle thought in a Zhao's heart.

She looked at Tang Zhou quietly, and found that the boy was looking at the moon seriously.

It seems that the sentence has no other meaning.

Maybe it doesn't mean anything else.

After all, in a marisu world, there is not necessarily a foreigner named Natsume Soseki who hides the confession in such a beautiful word.

So she nodded, followed Tang Zhou's words and looked at the full moon like a silver plate: "the moonlight tonight is really beautiful."

Tang Zhou's heart thumped.

He couldn't help but look at the people on his side.

The night wind blew her white skirt.

He wants to say, you are more beautiful than the moon.

But this is too much.

He didn't dare.

He was afraid that once some words that were not suitable for speaking out, he and she, as well as the table, could not be made.

A Zhao sensed his eyes, and his black eyes seemed to flash with tiny light spots, with the meaning of inquiry.

It's like asking him, "you're looking at me again. What do you want to say?"

Tang Zhou took a deep breath and said a word which was not very impressive.

"The present for the eldest lady may be a little crude. But, I am very attentive. I hope you like it. "

A Zhao Leng for a moment, nodded, warm voice said: "thank you."

Tang Zhou felt very lucky tonight.

Otherwise, how can I meet such a gentle lady, standing with her and saying so many words.

People are never satisfied.

Maybe the wind is too gentle tonight, maybe the moon is too beautiful, or maybe he just came to talk, he secretly drank a glass of wine to embolden himself.

Tang Zhou said a word that he would never easily say in his rational state.

"Miss, can I invite you to a dance?"

With that, he realized what he had said.

The slight drunkenness disappeared in a flash.

Tangzhou is frozen.