Good Morning, Mr. President!

After a while, he suddenly leaned over and whispered to her, "Don't listen to them talking nonsense."

"What?" Ye Lan didn't seem to understand.

"At 16 years old, study hard and don't look for a boyfriend."

Ye Lan was silent for a while, and her lips were bitten hard. After a short while, I just said ‘oh’. Mood, inexplicable, somewhat depressed.

After a while, she still couldn't hold back, and came up with a sentence: "Many students in our class have started to fall in love."

Tang Jifeng turned her face to look at her, and raised her eyebrows. "Why, do you want to make a boyfriend? In your class?"

He looked around. "Which boy?"

"I'm not telling you, you're not my real brother." Ye Lan said in a sullen tone. Tang Jifeng could see her little face that was obviously unpleasant and wanted to ask, but before she spoke, she heard Qiu Qiudao said, "Lan Lan, it's you!"

"Hurry up, the next show is you, hurry up to the backstage to prepare."

Ye Lan took off his coat and gave it to Qiu Qiu, "Then I'll go."

I was still sulking, and I was sulking without knowing it, but after taking a step, I didn't hold back. I looked back at Tang Jifeng. To his gaze, her voice was soft and soft, "I'm gone."

Tang Jifeng smiled.

The child couldn't even get angry for a minute.

"Do I need to go backstage with you?" He asked.

"Still no more. It would have been okay. I was afraid you would be nervous when you went."

Tang Jifeng nodded and said "Come on." Ye Lan was accompanied by Qiu Qiu and walked backstage.

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In front of Ye Lan's show was a stand-up comic. Tang Jifeng didn't even bother to watch. The people on the stage smiled wildly, but he felt boring and was waiting for the next show.

Five minutes later, the stage finally closed.

The lights of the entire venue dimmed. After dozens of seconds, a ‘pop —’ sound and the stage was illuminated. The curtain has not yet opened, and the music has sounded. Then, the curtain slowly opened, and the stage effect of the water curtain was very eye-catching. In the middle of the stage, the lifting platform was opened. The girl was sitting in a long white dress behind the double rows of keys, and greeted the audience. The long, white fingers danced gracefully and were gradually raised to the stage.

"Sound up ~"

"so beautiful!"

"Isn't this the best looking girl in Class 903?"

Around, applause and argument sounded like thunder.

Tang Jifeng sat there, watching from a distance. He suddenly realized that he couldn't look away.

"Well, do you think Ye Lan is simply the goddess of the goddess!"

"Anyway, when I look for a girlfriend, I just want to find her."

"Did she put on makeup today? I think it's even more beautiful with makeup!"

"I don't think so. I think makeup is as beautiful as without makeup!"

"Anyway, when she comes down soon, I will rush to confess her! You are not allowed to grab me!"

Tang Jifeng sat there, staring at the back of the two boys in front, his brows frowning. What books do current children read? How old is it? However, there must be a chance to confess.

Ye Lan finished playing the piano, bowed to the curtain, and looked up subconsciously in the direction of Tang Jifeng when he looked up. But the direction over there was empty at the moment.

he's gone?

I left without saying hello ...

Ye Lan's heart was suddenly empty.

"Lan Lan, come down!" Qiu Qiu called her. She turned back, bowed to the curtain, and turned to leave. A familiar figure stood beside Qiu Qiu, letting her eyes shine.

Tang Jifeng ...

It turned out that he didn't leave, but now he was waiting for himself in the background.

Disappointed, swept away. Ye Lan smiled brightly. Regardless of the curtain has not been completely pulled up, he turned to prepare to run towards him.

"Ah-" At this moment, the lifting platform under his feet suddenly fell suddenly.

"Be careful!" Tang Jifeng exclaimed, without any thought at all, and flew up with a thunderbolt. She held Ye Lan's waist with both hands, trying to pull her to a safe position. However, the lifting platform descended too fast, and it was too late for him to run over. Even with him, he fell down together.

He instinctively turned over and let Ye Lan rest on himself. She hugged her tightly with both hands and feet to protect her whole body.

After tens of seconds ...

"Bang--" There was a loud noise, and the two of them smashed to the ground with the board.

"Gosh!"

"what happened?"

"Is everything okay!"

The venue was a mess. Everyone stood up. This floor is over 5 meters high! I don't know what is messy below, it's not surprising if you fall down and don't get hurt!

"Lan Lan!" Qiu Qiu jumped anxiously.

Falling from a height, not to mention how well you fall, is not light. Ye Lan was dizzy for a moment, and when he was awake, he remembered that Tang Jifeng had just flew up and guarded himself despite the danger. Moreover, he is now under himself!

"Brother Ji Feng ... Brother Ji Feng ..." She shivered and turned to face him, her voice shuddering. She was so scared to death that she could only call his name over and over.

When he turned around, his purpose was the blood on his head, shocking.

She felt suddenly spinning around and was so distressed, "Brother Ji Feng, you don't have to do anything, you can't die! I don't allow you to die!"

She fell from him and knelt down on the ground shaking. Anxious to touch the mobile phone everywhere, but the mobile phone is not on the body at all, and then crying for help with the head up, "You call an ambulance!"

Tang Jifeng's **** eyelashes shook and opened his eyes hard. Obscurely, I saw the little thing's heartbreaking crying face, but helpless and distressed.

This is really the first time she has made her cry. Estimated to be scared.

"Oh, don't cry ..." He tried to make his voice not so weak, "the makeup is crying, ugly ..."

What's ugly now? How could Ye Lan have that mood!

"Just hold on, the ambulance will be here soon!" She touched her eyes, and her entire eye circles were darkened with eyeliner and mascara, and she couldn't care less at the moment.

Tang Jifeng reluctantly responded, and felt that the back of his head was terribly painful, and people were dizzy. He gazed at her casually, trying to see if she was hurt, but he couldn't see clearly. Just ask: "Did you hurt?"

Ye Lan cried even more and shook her head.

He obviously hurts now, but he is still thinking about himself.

"Where did you fall?"

"Neither. You broke your head." She twitched. His hand tried to touch his head, but when he saw the blood, and he was afraid of hurting him, he retracted, and he dared not touch it.