On the other side.

Zheng Junan, who almost walked away, saw Li xuanran, an eyesore on the stage, forced to step down by the headmaster, relieved.

"I'll tell you, Lele won't agree with him."

Ye Jincheng relentlessly points out the fact, "it's not that Lele didn't promise, it's that before she can say it, people will be dragged down."

"Yes, even I think Li xuanran is romantic, not to mention Lele," she said

Hearing this, Zheng Junan grabbed his hair in depression. He was so angry that he didn't know what he was angry about.

Obviously, Lele is just a little sister. Even Cheng Yufan, who is a brother, doesn't worry about it. What kind of heart does he have.

Zheng Junan, who has always boasted of being a woman killer, has yet to fully understand the hazy feelings in his heart for Cheng Lele's Secret roots and sprouts.

When the drama was performed, the funny costumes made people laugh. Hearing the roar around, Jane Xiaolu's attention was completely attracted.

Ye Jincheng can if the eyes of stars looking at the side of the body staring at the stage of the woman, close to her came a deep voice, "so, you are not romantic enough to abandon me?"

Jane was stunned, and realized that ye Jincheng was talking to her.

She turned around. "No." It's totally uninteresting. She just said it casually to Zheng Junan.

Who knows, ye Jincheng holds her hand to solemnly say, "I remember, next time I will prepare flowers."

Zheng Junan said that he had been hurt by 100000 points, covering his eyes and not seeing them clearly. "I said you should be tired of being at home and tired of being crooked. Don't harm my pure little flower here."

Jianxiaolu listens to this, and her hand will shrink back. The palm feels the action of her pulling away, but ye Jincheng holds it more tightly.

Cold eyes glaring at him, ye Jincheng once again hit, "girlfriend changed one after another, you are also pure. Clean?"

Cheng Yufan followed the mending knife. "It's not pure. It's pure. It's obscene. It's trivial."

As soon as this remark came out, Zheng Junan immediately blew up his hair. "Cheng Yufan, can you think of something pleasant? I'm such a handsome guy with such a romantic demeanor. Where does it look obscene? Trivial?"

make complaints about Zheng Junan's back row. "Can I be quiet in front, I can't hear the voice of the play."

Zheng Junan's heart is like a beep dog, not make complaints about Ye Jincheng, or is rejected by Cheng Yufan. Finally, he was tucking away by strangers.

Cheng Lele sits back in her class position, and immediately someone comes to her curiously to ask for gossip.

"Lele, how on earth did you capture the joy of the school grass? Teach me."

"Lele, you're lucky. Li xuanran is handsome. He has money at home, good grades and is good at playing basketball. It's the standard of a perfect boyfriend. You earn a lot with him."

Yan Fei, who had just sat down, immediately became angry at the sour words, and angrily retorted to the girl who had just said, "don't tell me how your school grass Prince looks like. What's our family's music making? Our family's music score is also among the best in the grade, and she can dance. The family's condition is superior to that of Li xuanran. If we are together, who can make it Who's lucky is not sure. "

The man's face was red and thick with Yanfei's words, and he couldn't speak at once. What Yanfei said was true. She was a little jealous of Cheng Lele's luck.