"Sister, it's not good for you to say that about Wang qingai. Don't bully others like that." Anxin finally waited for the opportunity. She deliberately spoke loudly and attracted the attention of many people.

"Yes, an Jin, how can you say that about me? You've taken Li shu'er away. Is it my turn this time?" Wang qingai finally went online. As soon as an Xin's voice fell, she was stunned for two seconds and then opened her mouth. Her wronged appearance made many people watch.

Originally, Wang LuoHeng was standing with several senior cadres' children. With the increasing noise, he also walked over. Unexpectedly, he heard Wang qingai's words as soon as he passed.

"What? Did an Jin take Li shu'er away?" Gossip people are everywhere. People believe such a bad lie.

Although Ji forgets Chuan and Zhou Mingchen know what happened that day, many people still don't know it. Therefore, no one can prove the truth of Wang qingai's words. They just think that an Jin took Li Shuer away.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not an Jin." Shuirou anxiously explains for an Jin, but her pale explanation seems very weak at this time.

"You say no, is it because an Jin left? You can't deny it." Wang qingai's aggressive Kung Fu. Shuirou naturally can't compare with her. She was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

"Of course not. Where did you hear such rumors?" While everyone was whispering, Wang LuoHeng stood up and looked at Wang qingai without expression.

"HMM... this..." Wang qingai didn't think that Wang LuoHeng would suddenly stand up and explain to an Jin. She was at a loss and looked at an Xin.

At this time, Anxin certainly won't lead things to herself. She pretended not to see Wang qingai's eyes and said nothing.

Wang LuoHeng's rhetorical question and Wang qingai's bewilderment formed a sharp contrast. The crowd began to make various remarks. An Xin turned and left the place like a person who pretended to be okay.

"Anxin..." Wang qingai wanted to stop Anxin, but she was stopped by Wang LuoHeng again. She didn't know why she didn't dare to look directly into Wang LuoHeng's eyes.

"Li Shuer left because she did something wrong. If you feel dissatisfied, you can sue the school, the board of directors or me, but don't involve innocent people." Wang LuoHeng paused and glanced at an Jin standing aside with his remaining light.

An Jin looked at Wang qingai without expression and said that it was false to be unhappy, but this alone was not enough.

"I see. I'm sorry." Wang qingai knows Wang LuoHeng's family background. He is not a group child, but a senior cadre. She can't provoke Wang qingai. She knows.

Ji qiechuan stood outside the crowd and looked at the good play being shown inside. He leaned against the wall at will, and his sight never left an Jin's face. He recognized an Jin's every move.

"Wang qingai likes such nonsense." The girl who has been bullied by Wang qingai takes advantage of this opportunity to loudly discuss the ugliness of Wang qingai just now.

Just before Wang LuoHeng could figure out how to finish, the lights in the auditorium suddenly went out and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Good evening, everyone. Please pick up your own masks from the table. Our masquerade dance will begin right now." A low voice reached everyone's ears.

Before an Jin could adapt to the sudden darkness, her hand was gently held up. She thought it was Shui Rou holding her, so she followed her. The sound of music made her unable to hear what the people in front of her said.

The light in the auditorium slowly turned on. Although it was not a bright light, but a dark light suitable for the atmosphere of the dance, an Jin also reflected that the person holding him was not Shui Rou, but Wang LuoHeng.

An Jin took out his hand, and Wang LuoHeng looked back at an Jin who was embarrassed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm afraid you can't see clearly..." Wang LuoHeng found that his unconscious hand in hand made an Jin embarrassed and the gentleman apologized.

"It's okay, it's okay." An Jin returns to look for shuirou's figure, but she is surrounded by men and women who have put on masks. Coupled with the dim light, she can't find shuirou.

I'm sorry I didn't hit Wang Heng on the ground A masked boy looked at an Jin and apologized.

An Jin rubbed his arm and shook his head, "it's okay, it's okay."

"Let's go. It'll get in the way of others." Wang LuoHeng lowered his head and said softly in an Jin's ear.

Wang LuoHeng suddenly spoke in his ear. An Jin subconsciously hid back. She was not used to such close contact with Wang LuoHeng. After all, in the last life, they were two parallel lines without any intersection.

An Jin's action Wang LuoHeng saw it in his eyes. He also found that he had made a rude move that he wouldn't do at ordinary times, but I don't know why. The girl in front of him felt different from others.

An Jin and Wang LuoHeng came to the dance floor with few people. An Jin was still looking for shuirou, but there was no trace of shuirou.

"Why don't we dance together." Wang LuoHeng held two masks in his hands and looked at an Jin's sincere questions.

An jinleng looked at the mask on Wang LuoHeng's hand and didn't respond for a long time. Wang LuoHeng thought an Jin couldn't jump. When he was secretly regretting, an Jin gently nodded.

The people on the dance floor are waltzing. An Jin can dance when he is young. I remember that when an Sicheng didn't come back from the company, song Qiao will teach an Jin to dance. This is song Qiao's favorite dance.

An Jin thought she had no chance to dance this dance, but she didn't think that what really didn't happen in the last life had been realized in this life.

Ji qiechuan stood not far from an Jin and Wang LuoHeng, watching an Jin dance gently in Wang LuoHeng's arms, and his hands were tightly held together.

His original idea was to invite an Jin to the opening dance after the crowd dispersed, but who knew that the sudden lights out made him unable to find an Jin at once. When he saw it again, an Jin and Wang LuoHeng were already on the dance floor.

"Master Ji?" The boy standing next to Ji qiechuan whispered Ji qiechuan.

The boy nodded and left the auditorium respectfully. No one paid attention to what had just happened.

"Hmm? Well, there's nothing to do. Go and be busy." As for the gift to an Jin, he is ready. An Jin just accepts it. Ji forgets Chuan's face with a meaningful smile.

"Brother Mingchen, let's go dancing." Anxin looks forward to Zhou Mingchen's coquetry.

Anxin retreated from the crowd and went straight to Zhou Mingchen. However, Zhou Mingchen's attitude was very cold. Even when the opening dance of the dance was about to end, she still didn't invite her for the first time. She had to ask Zhou Mingchen by herself.