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Xue Xiaoman brought a camera, and Ning also turned it out and looked at the stage. The point-and-shoot camera has too low pixels and is far away, so the results are poor.

But Ning still pressed two cards.

After taking the picture, he lowered his head to check. In the small photo frame, Qi Xuanlou's figure was blurred. After zooming in, he could only see a rough outline, with a hazy expression and a tall and straight figure.

Xue Xiaoman leaned over and pointed at the photo: "Who is this?"

"Just take a picture and try the effect." Ning also answered irrelevantly, "It's too far away, no way."

Xue Xiaoman took it over and looked at it carefully: "Yes, it's blurred."

Ning also turned off the camera and put it in Xue Xiaoman's bag: "Don't take pictures of me when you turn around! Did you hear me!"

Xue Xiaoman giggled: "I won't!"

The two chatted for a while with their heads down, and soon they heard applause. Ning also looked up and saw that the curtain call was already on the stage.

Qixuanlou stood upright, dressed as a sheep herder, still tall and straight like a young white poplar.

From nowhere came a scream: "Qi Xuanlou, you are so handsome!"

The students in Qixuanlou's class started booing, or they just took the opportunity to tell the truth, anyway, they yelled loudly: "Qixuanlou, I love you!"

"Qixuanlou, you are the best!"

"Ah—Qixuan Tower——"

There was another wave of booing, whistling, and screaming. The atmosphere in the auditorium was so enthusiastic that it seemed to explode.

Qi Xuanlou bowed on the stage, and pulled Xi'er's actor off the stage.

Xue Xiaoman quietly asked Ning Ye: "What building is that Yang Bailao called Qi? He is very popular."

Sui Song was very sensitive to the relationship between men and women, and while he was greedy for snakes, he took the time to glance at Xue Xiaoman: "Why, have you taken a fancy to him?"

"Are you annoying, Sui Song?" Xue Xiaoman punched him, "I can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"

Sui Song quit: "Am I wrong? The two of us have been sitting here for an hour. Who do you see with this popularity?"

Xue Xiaoman bared his teeth.

"I'll tell you in advance, Xue Xiaoman, I don't like this guy." Sui Song finished playing, shaking the phone up and down in his hand, "I hurt Xiao Liu's arm before, so fuck him. "

Xue Xiaoman asked Ning Ye: "What's going on?"

"It's okay." Ning also said, "I accidentally bumped into him in physical education class, don't listen to the nonsense of Sui and Song Dynasties."

Sui Song blew his beard and stared: "I accidentally bumped into it and still bring you home food every day, I'm not stupid!"

Xue Xiaoman and Ning Ye smiled at Sui Song and nodded: "You are stupid!"

A group of students who participated in the performance came back one after another, and there was a sound of rattling stools from the next door.The tenth performance on stage was relatively short, and it was almost over. The class teacher sitting behind Ning Ye stood up and pushed Ning Ye: "Tell the students to prepare, let's go backstage and wait."

Ning also forwarded the message.

Xue Xiaoman reached out to take the thick overcoat he was wearing to keep out the cold, and naturally helped Ning Ye tidy up the performance clothes inside, and patted him: "Come on, brother six! Dance well! Either we don't participate, or if we want to participate, we will Be the best!"

The Sui and Song Dynasties also had the same principle: "Don't be perfunctory, Xiaoliu, dance well!"

Ning also listened to this encouragement with ill intentions.

The dance team of Class [-] and Class [-] went backstage under the leadership of the homeroom teacher. When passing Class [-], Wen Shanshan stood up and waved to Ning Ye vigorously: "Come on!"

Ning also quickly waved her hand to signal her to sit down, let her be ashamed, okay?

Twelve people stood in the background, and the head teacher clapped his hands to focus everyone's attention: "Everyone, don't be nervous, just follow our rehearsal, put a little expression on your face, don't be so stern. Especially you, Ning Ye, who looks like this Don't you just smile when you look good? Do you know how to smile? Smile!"

Everyone turned to look at Ning Ye, and Ning Ye nodded perfunctorily to show that he understood.

Soon it was their turn to go on stage, the curtain was closed, Ning Ye and the others were preparing to take their positions on the stage behind the curtain, only to hear the host announce the curtain on the stage: "...the next program is presented by students from Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School. Brought, dance "kisskisskiss", applause please—"

There was a brief darkness in the light, and the crimson curtain slowly opened.

Rhythm sounded regularly——

Qi Xuanlou was at the back of the class, and now he was standing on the stool, stretching his neck and looking ahead.

Ning Ye on the stage is indeed different from usual. Although he can play ball and run normally, he feels very quiet and lazy, as if he would never sit if he could lie down.

It is an inexplicable atmosphere.

But now Ning Ye - his whole body has been adjusted to tighten, his shoulders, waist, abdomen and legs are tense, and the rhythm and strength are well controlled. There is a sense of sternness that cannot be ignored, there is no smile on his face, but it is by no means expressionless - all his emotions are invested in this choreographed dance that lacks originality.

The rhythm is fast, and the dance is fairly neat, and a wave of climax is easily set off in the arena. Some people beat the rhythm, some people screamed and whistled. Qi Xuanlou even heard Wen Shanshan's scream from the eighth class. : "Ning is so handsome—"

Qi Xuanlou felt that he could hardly look away.

It's obviously bad street electronic dance music, and super ordinary choreography. Qi Xuanlou can imagine Ning Ye on the stage, frowning slightly, or biting half of his lips. It's obviously a young man who is extremely pure and pure Xiaoxiu, but the black shirt wrapped his thin and thin muscles, and there was a strange sense of abstinence.

Qi Xuanlou stared at Ning Ye intently, his throat rolling unconsciously.

That person was simply glowing, to the point where just watching him sway like this would easily arouse his most secret erotic impulses.

In just one dance, Qi Xuanlou's eyes staring at the stage were sore, and he couldn't bear to blink at all.

Ning Ye and the others took a curtain call amidst cheers, and the audience applauded enthusiastically. Ning Ye took off his peaked cap very casually, smoothed his sweat-drenched hair, and then heard more screams.

He threw the hat in his hand down the stage.

There was another wave of cheers.

Ning Ye jumped a little panting, and his chest was still heaving violently.Qi Xuanlou stood on the stool and looked at him from a distance, what surged in his heart was wave after wave of hostility that he couldn't control himself.

Whether selfish, vicious, or bearing all the infamy.

Even being hated by Ning Ye for a lifetime.

Absolutely, absolutely get him.

He is so dazzling that he doesn't know it.

The performance was a success, and the homeroom teacher was very satisfied, and patted Ning Ye on the shoulder: "Good dance, everyone has worked hard!"

On the stage, Zhang Jin clearly felt whether Ning Ye was perfunctory or really trying hard, and also praised Ning Ye: "You also said that you can't dance, and you have the same hands and feet, which is much better than that in rehearsal! "

Someone else came over and said, "I watched Ning dance from behind, and I almost cried! It's so awesome!"

A group of people tidied up and went back to the class seat square. Sui Song patted Ning Ye excitedly: "Did you secretly go to the video game city to play the dance machine! I dance so fucking well! These girls sitting next to me They are all crazy, Ning Ye Ning is also yelling endlessly! I want to learn to dance too!"

Ning also made a "shush" motion with one finger on his mouth: "Slow down, sit down."

Xue Xiaoman ran to the front row to take pictures before, came back with them, and turned on the camera to let Ning also watch: "I knew you danced so well, I should have brought a video camera. I can't catch a few clear ones. But you can do it, Brother Six, with a restrained face, full of flirtatious dancing, like a little fairy."

...Who taught Xue Xiaoman this?

Ning also squinted at Xue Xiaoman, Xue Xiaoman stuck out his tongue guiltily, shut up obediently and went to flip through the photos.

After a while, he handed the camera to Ning Ye to look at: "Here, look, it's not a monster."

In the photo, Ning Ye was standing with his legs apart, one hand pointing to the sky with his ear, his head tilted to one side, and he raised his eyelids to look ahead obliquely, while the other hand spread out his five fingers, just blocking an indescribable place.

Ning also took a look at a few pictures with Xue Xiaoman's hand, uh, how did this girl take a picture, she took a good dance move, why no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit wrong?

Xue Xiaoman smiled and went back holding the camera.

It was past nine o'clock after the party ended, and the head teacher told everyone in the auditorium to hurry home and not to run around. After the class was on time on Monday, they disbanded.

Liang Feng moved closer to Ning Ye: "Brother Ning, let's go home together?"

Ning also glanced at him, the boy was obviously uneasy and kind: "You go with Xu Qingchen, I will go with them."

As he spoke, he pointed at Sui Song and Xue Xiaoman.

Liang Feng glanced at Xue Xiaoman, then talked to Ning Ye in a panic: "Then let's go first."

Ning also kicked him lightly, making him retract his dog eyes: "Go."

Liang Feng and Xu Qingchen left first.Although the auditorium has four doors, it can't hold too many people. Sui Song wrinkled his nose critically, watching the flow of people: "Why don't we wait a little longer? Leave when there are fewer people. It stinks!"

Xue Xiaoman seized the opportunity to laugh at him: "Sui Song, are you a man or a woman? If you don't like this, you have too many things."

Sui Song stared and said nothing.

Xue Xiaoman also stared at him and wrinkled his nose.

Ning also remembered something, and asked Xue Xiaoman, "Is the medical report still at your house?"

"That's right." Xue Xiaoman said, "Leave it alone, it's useless anyway, everything is fine."

Ning also thought to himself that he was negligent last time, but luckily nothing happened. If something goes wrong, let Xue Xiaoman get the report, it's not the end.

For the time being, though, everything looks fine.

Sui Song squeezed Ning Ye: "Is there any place to eat? I'm hungry."

Ning also looked at the time: "It's too late, do you want to eat beef noodles or rice noodles?" He remembered the Bobo chicken that he and Ji Shaoheng had eaten a while ago, and added, "It's also okay to eat home-bottle chicken. It smells all over me."

Sui Song rubbed his neck and complained: "It's better to eat oden. Is there a 24-hour convenience store in Fucheng that sells oden?"

Ning also shook his head: "I don't know."

Xue Xiaoman put his bag on his back and stretched his waist: "How about Bo Bo Chicken? I want something spicy, it's too cold here."

"Wear a down jacket next time you go out." Ning Ye taught her, "The coat is cold."

Xue Xiaoman felt concerned: "But the down jacket is too ugly, it wraps up like a ball."

Sui Song was poked to the point of laughter by this description, shrugging and shrugging, inexplicably.

Xue Xiaoman glared at him.

After saying a few words before and after, the flow of people in the auditorium has obviously been reduced by more than half.Ning Ye and the three of them walked out slowly at the end of the crowd. Unexpectedly, Ding Ning also felt his phone vibrate. He took it out and saw that it was Qi Xuanlou: "Still in the auditorium?"

It seems that he noticed that he left late, Ning also thought about it, and didn't return.

Qi Xuanlou sent another message: I have something to say to you, waiting for you at the school gate.

There were fewer and fewer people. At this speed, when Ning Ye and the others arrived at the school gate, they would definitely be caught by Qi Xuanlou.

Ning is not afraid of confronting Qi Xuanlou, he is mainly afraid of Qi Xuanlou talking nonsense in front of Sui Song and Xue Xiaoman.

Especially... and Xue Xiaoman.

Ning was also not sure what Qi Xuanlou wanted to say when he came to him, but Qi Xuanlou had nothing else to say.Along the way, Ning also thought about how to fool him if he really met Qi Xuanlou. Seeing that he was about to reach the school gate, there were obviously fewer students around him going out of the school together.

Sui Song and Xue Xiaoman chatted and blackmailed each other, desperately complaining to Ning Ye, it was all about each other's black history.

It's a waste for these two not to fall in love, and it's like a joke.

Suddenly Sui Song quieted down, stared at a place several times, then tilted his head to look again, turned around to talk to Ning Ye, when he heard Ning Ye's cell phone buzzing in his pocket.

Ning also answered the phone: "Hello."

"I want to talk to you." Qi Xuanlou said, "Is it you coming over, or I'm going to look for you."

Hold.Ning also wanted to swear.

Both Sui Song and Xue Xiaoman stared at Ning Ye quietly.

Ning also took a deep breath: "Where are you?"

"See you at the steps leading to the playground at the school gate." Qi Xuanlou said, "I'll just say a few words and ask them to wait at the gate."

Ning also hung up the phone and his face was not very good. Fortunately, it was night and the street lights were not bright enough to see clearly.Xue Xiaoman just felt that Ning Ye's mood suddenly became a little bad, and asked cautiously: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. Just a few words and it's over." Ning Ye said to Sui Song, "I'll have a word with Qixuanlou, and you take Xiaoman to wait for me at the school gate."

Sui Song asked: "Okay. Didn't I say that you have any troubles with this Qixuanlou, and you can't finish it? Does he have itchy skin?"

"No." Ning also didn't know how to explain to Sui Song for a while, "I'll tell you later, Bobo Chicken will be closed after a while."

Sui Song urged him: "Then why don't you hurry up and take a few steps! What are you dawdling about!"

... Brotherhood is not as good as a bowl of chicken.

There are street lights on beside the playground, but the light is not strong, but a faint white light, like a layer of gauze.There are usually students who come here for evening self-study here, but this Saturday, the third grade of senior high school did not have evening self-study, and the students of senior one and senior two went home directly, so this place seems a bit empty.

Qi Xuanlou was sitting on the steps, with his legs drooping two steps below, his elbows on his knees, his upper body leaning forward, his hands crossed to support his chin, and he remained motionless.

There was a smooth arc in his back, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ning also stood behind him and coughed.

The voice startled Qi Xuanlou, he looked back at Ning Ye, and motioned for him: "Sit."

"Sui Song and Xiaoman are still waiting for me at the school gate." Ning also stood still, "Say something quickly."

Qi Xuanlou chuckled lightly, in an angry voice.

Ning didn't speak either.

Qi Xuanlou rubbed his face and stood up.He had already changed his clothes at the moment, a half-length down jacket, probably black.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ning Ye felt a little impatient, crossed his hands in front of his chest and hugged him, feeling warmer on his body.

Qi Xuanlou stood where he was, with his back turned to the streetlight, unable to see clearly the expression on his face.Ning also feels that he is contradictory at this time for no reason, but Ning also has no mood to delve into how Qi Xuanlou is feeling at this time.

Qi Xuanlou's emotions are no longer something that Ning also needs to take care of.

"I want to tell you... I'm sorry." Qi Xuanlou said, "I told you some nonsense before, and I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Ning Ye still crossed his arms and looked at Qi Xuanlou unkindly: "Speak human."

Qi Xuanlou was straightforward: "Whether you like boys or girls, I will never give up."

...What's the point of this fucking apology?

...Apologizing for the imminent attack on a straight man?

Ning also sneered.

Qi Xuanlou said: "I don't know why I am so obsessed with you. You may not believe me if I tell you, but I really thought about giving up on you. You don't like the same sex. I shouldn't do this, but I can't control it. I him Mom now thinks of you as soon as she sees you, and she doesn't have the mind to go to class, and she doesn't even want to do homework. One day, I can't help but want to call you if I don't see you come out after the first class. Listen Doesn't that sound ridiculous?"

Ning Ye said coldly, "A little bit."

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

The wind was very cold, and Qi Xuanlou sniffed: "I have never chased anyone before. Before you, others liked me. I don't know how to chase people, and I don't have any special romantic means. Anyway, whether you accept it or not If you don’t accept it, I will treat you according to my own ideas, as long as you know it.”

"I don't need you to be nice to me." Ning also said, "Just like you throw away the note someone else gave you, I will throw it to me. You don't need to hand it over, I can tell you now , I don’t accept it.”

Qi Xuanlou was unreasonable: "I don't care, whether you love it or not. It's my business whether to give it or not."

Ning also turned his head and left: "Then we will wait and see."

"Ning Ye!" Qi Xuanlou shouted behind him, "I won't give up!"

Ning Ye suddenly turned around and asked, "Qi Xuanlou, do you feel that you are particularly touching now?"

Qi Xuanlou did not speak.

Ning Ye asked again: "You keep saying that you like me, so let me ask you, how long can your like last? I don't like the same sex, but you pester me so much, if one day I like you, but you don't like me What should I do?"

In the darkness, the wind was really cold, and Ning also felt that he was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

Qi Xuanlou's hoarse voice sounded: "I will always like you."

Ning Ye chuckled, contemptuously, coldly and full of sarcasm, saying every word clearly: "You won't."

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