Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

The host came to the stage and announced that the next program was the solo dance "Falling Plum Dance" performed by Li Mo, a classmate of Grade 11.

A beam of light shone on Li Mo, who was preparing to appear in the audience. The girl slowly walked to the center of the stage holding her skirt.

He casually glanced down the stage and saw Father Li and Father Fu who were watching the New Year's Day party together.

When she looked back, she saw Fu Yan standing by the aisle looking at her.

Their eyes met in the air.

The music started immediately, and the snow machines on both sides of the stage began to snow at the same time.

A girl in red clothes danced in the snow, her sleeves fluttering and her skirt flying.

There was no sound at all. Everyone's attention was attracted by the dancing girl on the stage, quietly admiring her dance.

The girl in red is like a red plum blooming in winter.

The music slowed down, and the girl also slowed down. She flung out her sleeves and drew a beautiful circle as she rotated.

The music gradually came to an end. Li Mo stepped on the beat and waved her sleeves for the last time. Her long water-red sleeves were thrown high above her head, and then slowly fell down, revealing the delicate and beautiful face of the girl below.

The dance ended, Li Mo stopped and bowed to the audience.

The next second, fierce applause broke out in the venue.

The corner of her mouth raised a nice curve, and she looked in the direction of Fu Yan. He was also applauding her.

[The host is great! 】

Li Mo stepped off the stage and returned to the lounge to rest. Just after taking a drink of water, Hu Wei rushed in angrily without knocking on the door: "Li Mo, you lied to me, didn't you say you can't dance?"

Li Mo put down the water and curled her lips slightly: "I can't dance, but classmate Hu Wei signed up for me so enthusiastically, I can't let you down, can I?"

Hearing what she said, a trace of panic flashed in Hu Wei's eyes, but she quickly calmed down, pointed at Li Mo and gritted her teeth and said, "You already knew that you did it on purpose."

Li Mo didn't say anything. The phone next to her lit up with a message from Fu Yan. She took the water and down jacket and left the lounge.

There were still four or five performances before the party ended. Li Mo went out from the side door and looked up to see Fu Yan leaning against the wall, with the dim yellow light shining on his moving face.

"Fu Yan."

As Li Mo approached, the boy stretched out his hand and pulled her directly into his arms.

Is he enlightened?

"Momo, your performance is great." Fu Yan's deep and pleasant voice sounded above her head.

"That is."

Li Mo leaned in his arms obediently, her expression very proud because of his praise. It wasn't until the music at the venue changed and the next program started that she raised her head: "Brother Yan, do you have anything to ask me? ?”

"Yes." Fu Yan lowered his head and looked at her: "Momo, why do you want to kiss before going on stage..."

He said the word "kiss" very quietly, and the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.

His little bamboo horse is so shy!

A hint of cunning flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and she curled her lips and said with a smile, "Because, I want Brother Yan's support."

"Momo..." Fu Yan obviously didn't believe her answer.

"Okay, actually I saw it in a local skit. In order to cheer up his girlfriend who was about to perform on stage, the boyfriend kissed his girlfriend before going on stage." Li Mo took out her phone and clicked on it. Show him the WeChat message of the friend who recommended the short drama to her.

She didn't lie to him, it's just that she didn't know what she just said to him. After all, she hadn't watched even one episode of the short drama.

Fu Yan seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he heard him say seriously: "Momo, is there a plot where the boyfriend gives his girlfriend a gift after the performance?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what he meant?

"have it."

After she finished speaking, Fu Yan leaned over, clasped the back of her neck with one hand, and kissed her red lips directly.

Li Mo's eyes widened instantly. He must have enlightened too quickly.

"Momo, close your eyes."

Li Mo seemed to be bewitched by him, she slowly closed her eyes, grabbed his coat, and responded to him in a small way under his guidance.

Fu Yan's kiss was gentle and long. Li Mo's legs were weak from the kiss. It wasn't until she almost couldn't breathe that Fu Yan reluctantly let her go. His hands dragged her waist and pressed her head on her chest. .

Fu Yan asked aloud: "Momo, do you like this gift?"

"Like it~"

Fu Yan knows how to draw inferences from one instance to another.