Chapter 133

She's sleepy!

I really want to sleep more, but I can't sleep any more.

The student union announced that the competition would begin at nine o'clock.

According to tanye's recent experience, the biggest characteristic of her idol is punctuality.

If Han Xueyan arrives at nine on time, she must arrive half an hour earlier to show her respect for her idol.

She said, she went into the restroom and woke up to a nap. Then she put on some foundation and put on some lipstick.

To see her idol today, she has to be in good shape.

Just, taking a shower, I don't know how to think of last night's dream.

She clearly remembered that in the dream, he was lying beside her.

As soon as she turned over, she just fell into his warm arms, and his hand was on her waist.

At that time, her posture seemed not very comfortable, and her neck was a little uncomfortable. After twisting back and forth, he put his other arm under her neck and made a pillow for her.

Then, as soon as she raised her face, her eyes bumped into his eyes and found a small self in his dark pupil.

And at this time, his deep eyes also become tender, she couldn't help, took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Then, it got out of hand.

In her dream, he was very active, so active that she was a little stiff and shy

He kisses her neck, her collarbone.

It's a wonderful feeling that she can't stop and wants more

Even now I think of it, I'm still excited, and my heart is pounding.

Even, I want to rush out and insult the man sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

The feeling of this dream is too real!

Is it really a dream?

But if it wasn't for the dream, it was really the two of him who rolled together. Then Yu Muchen also had the problem of sleepwalking?

Or is sleepwalking contagious?

That's bullshit, isn't it?

The flower sprinkles Tian Guoguo under the warm water and feels that he must be crazy.

Do not say the spring dream, but also with a estrous period of a small female cat, when awake can be cranky.

That won't work!

Whether she likes Yu Muchen or not, she has to calm down.

At this time, Tian Guoguo was more convinced that Tao was right. She needed to expand her social contact to distract her attention.

Think very well, but standing in front of the mirror, she deliberately went to see her neck in the mirror, she hopes there can be a little red, even if it is like a little bit of red bitten by a mosquito.

But, no, nothing, her neck was as white and smooth as ever.

Tian Guoguo went out of the washroom feeling disappointed.

Chen Shao has put breakfast on the table.

As soon as he got up in the morning, the millet porridge was cooked. Thinking that it was the weekend, the little girl wanted to sleep in, so he warmed it in the pot and prepared to wait for her to wake up before doing something else.

She said something, he is busy, fried eggs, steamed frozen buns.

After dinner, Yu Muchen sent the field to school, "what time is it over, I'll pick you up?"

"I don't know, call me!"

She really didn't know what the process was and how long it would take. Everything was just like a fan. She didn't even know how many students had signed up to participate.

I was about to push the door to get out of the car when I suddenly remembered,

"Oh, yes, my grandfather asked us to have dinner with him in the evening. There are sweet scented osmanthus cakes, hehe."

The field thinks that there are osmanthus cake words, there is a suspicion that there is no silver here! Because, after answering her grandfather's call, she began to look forward to it.

But this time, she is not looking forward to sweet scented osmanthus cake, but because she will stay with her grandfather. She is looking forward to sleeping with Yu Muchen!

She forgot to remind herself half an hour ago that she must be distracted and can't think about the mess any more.

"When you're almost done, give me a message."

The field nodded and hopped away.

To the designated competition venue, there have been many people waiting.

Looking at the flowery female students, and then look at themselves, the field was discouraged.

However, she has a very good mentality and quietly comforts herself: if she can't compete for employment, she can't compete for employment. If she can see her idol and ask him to sign her name, she will be satisfied.

If you can take a picture with the male god again, you'll make money.

The competition started at nine o'clock on time, and the field was arranged later.

She was in the mood to join the fun, watching the girls from time to time take out a small mirror from the bag, while wiping lipstick, while powder;

Listening to the female students' insincere chat.

In this way, time passes quickly, and the fields are not boring at all.

For talent show, two items are required for each person when applying for registration, one is harmonica, the other is singing.

However, her singing is blind singing, without any training, and there is no comparison with those students who have been trained in vocal music since childhood.

Moreover, although she didn't think she would be nervous, she was probably nervous when she saw Han Xueyan, the little brother of the male god, sitting in the judges' seat and looking at her with a smile.

With one mouth, the tune is one K higher.

She chose this song, the chorus part of the high pitch is already high, plus high, but to the back but to challenge, she has never challenged the high pitch.

But because of her idol, she didn't want to stop and start again, so she just pulled it up.

Although a little effort, but also barely finished the whole song.

The field thinks that what she sings must be red face and thick neck.

What a shame!

Fortunately, nothing happened to the harmonica performance. Moreover, this talent show, she is the only one among many candidates!

But she still thinks she's not going to make it.

Simply, when he was about to leave, he squinted and grinned, commonly known as hippy face. He ran to the judges and asked for a very handsome and handsome signature.

Then, he asked Han Xueyan, can you take a picture?

Han Xueyan looked up at her for a few seconds.

The flattering smile of the field!

In the heart murmurs, finished, the idol male god certainly is thinking this female student is advancing in an inch!

But did not expect, Han Xueyan nodded, unexpectedly is gladly agreed.

The field suppresses the excited mood, takes out the mobile phone, the head got together in the past.

However, in the absence of a self timer, she needs a long arm. Her arm is not short, but it's OK to pat herself. Shooting idols that big tall is obviously shorter, the angle is always unsatisfactory.

Finally, Han Xueyan took out his mobile phone with a smile, "I'll take it!"

He said, head to the field face, closer, camera frame.

After that, the idol took the initiative to add wechat to the field and sent the photos to her.

Tian Guoguo's classmates will be happy in their hearts. It doesn't matter whether they are the hostess or not.

She has fulfilled all her wishes to participate in this competition, and even exceeded expectations. There is an idol wechat, which is the dream of many fans!

Happily out, in the playground hopping to call Yu Muchen, let him come to pick her up.

While waiting for him, Tian ye sent a message in her zombie like circle of friends

I'm face to face with my idol.

The photo was taken by my little brother!

I'm afraid. I can't sleep tonight. What should I do?

Then there is a group photo of her and Han Xueyan, and the signature of Han Shuai.

After a while, the comment area exploded.

Han Xueyan's little brother is an international pianist,

This circle of friends sent out messages to students of all colors and nationalities at the University of Munich who had not been contacted very much after Tian Tian returned home.

When I was a child, my guardian, aunt and husband also commented on it.

Tian Tian sat on the steps of the teaching building, waiting for Chen Shao to reply excitedly one by one.

However, her every return is the same, all is a string of thud expression.

There was a series of car horns in my ears.

The field thinks, this driver how so irritable!

Campus whistle, quality?