"You see, is the man in front of fangluoze Bai Weier?"
Because they were standing far away, they couldn't hear what they were talking about. They could only see the movements. The sharp eyed people recognized Bai Wei'er at once.
"It's really her. Bai Wei'er is so beautiful today. Did she come here specially to wait for Fang Xiaocao?"
"It should be. It's said that both of them are from the drama club, and they play the leading roles in this drama."
This remark immediately aroused the interest of many people.
Someone nodded and praised: "Bai Wei'er is so beautiful. It's a perfect match to stand with Fang Xiaocao."
"Well, I think the goddess of literature and art is more beautiful, don't you think?" Someone said unconvinced, immediately attracted a burst of approval around the voice.
"Get out of the way."
Here, Fang Luoze looks at Bai Wei'er coldly and says impolitely to her.
"Luo, brother loze, what do you mean? Why don't I understand?"
Bai Wei'er listens to the compliments behind her and lowers her head with a coy face. Hearing Fang Luoze's impatient voice, he looked up at him in shock.
"I said get out of the way. You're in my way." Fang Luoze left this sentence, then bypassed Bai Wei'er and his party and continued to walk forward.
"What's the matter? How did Fang Luoze go around Bai Wei'er?" Fang Luoze's action immediately aroused a cry of suspicion around him.
Bai Wei'er's face turned pale. In front of so many people, she seemed to be slapped in the face.
Seeing this scene, Jiang mianmianmian began to sympathize with Bai Wei'er.
This is as like as two peas in the barbecue. Bai Wei'er was beaten once, but she didn't have a long memory, so she was beaten again and again. She deserved it.
As Jiang mianmianmian pondered, she suddenly felt that a figure appeared in front of her eyes, and an unknown idea suddenly rose in her heart.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Fang Luoze coming towards their direction, accompanied by bursts of exaggerated cry.
"You see, Fang Luoze walked towards Jiang mianmianmian and the goddess of literature and art."
"It turns out that he didn't go to find Bai Wei'er just now. No wonder he got around."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Bai Wei'er just took the initiative to welcome him up, with a coquettish look. I didn't expect that people would ignore him at all."
"Tut Tut, it seems that Bai Wei'er is a little miserable."
All the students around were talking excitedly. They just came to see the goddess of literature and art, but they didn't expect to see a big play.
Lin Miaomiao listened to the sarcastic remarks around him, and the displeased North Korean Luoze cried: "fangluoze, what do you mean? Wei'er takes the initiative to make friends with you. You don't even care. It's too much. "
"And you people, don't you come to see Wei'er specially? Now how can you help Fang Luoze to talk
Lin Miaomiao's face was full of righteous words, as if they were the leading role. Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to her.
On the contrary, someone asked with a puzzled face.
"Who is this man? Do you know him who jumped out on the way to tell us what to do? "
"Don't know, don't know." People around shake their heads.
"What did she say? We came to see Bai Wei'er specially. Are you kidding
"Ha ha ha, that's funny. No, it should be too narcissistic. "
Around ring out a large laugh, Bai Wei'er blushes, eager to find a crack to drill in on the spot.