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Ma Ke went to the dance studio to find something left in the morning.

As soon as the door was opened, the eyes of the two happened to meet, and they looked at each other, suddenly anxious.

An unspeakable, embarrassing atmosphere pervaded the air.

Depend on……

Yan Xing still maintained the intimate movement of putting his arms around Yue Xuesen's waist, with the other hand on his shoulder.

Ma Ke was stunned: This is sister-in-law? !That devil is strictly perverted! ?

It's over, Brother Su, your head is turning green, and your status in the main palace is not guaranteed.

It's been almost two months since school started, why don't you come back?

Yue Xuesen pushed Yan Xing away expressionlessly, and went out through the open door.

Yan Xing and Ma Ke are the only ones left in the dance room.

Ma Ke pondered, "You invited your sister-in-law to your coming-of-age ceremony?"

There was a deep coldness in Yan Xing's eyes: "Don't call him sister-in-law, pay attention to your words."

Ma Ke scratched his head: "Yue Xuesen is Brother Su's boyfriend, but you, is it really okay to do this behind your back?"

Yan Xing raised his chin: "It seems that Su Zilin has no face to tell you that he and Yue Xuesen broke up long ago, before the winter vacation."

Ma Ke: "He didn't. If Brother Su hates Yue Xuesen, he doesn't need to be so devious."

Yan Xing: "Wait for him to come back, it's too late."

Ma Ke said: "That's not necessarily the case, I don't think Yue Xuesen likes you very much, but I'm a little afraid of you..."

Yan Xing's tone was low, like a tornado before a storm, staring at Ma Ke: "Say it again?"

Ma Ke was shocked, and immediately shook his head: "I'm just joking, do you believe this?"

Yue Xuesen looked directly at Yan Xing calmly, but Ma Ke knew that he and Yan Xing were never on the same side, as if they were at the intersection of different parallel lines, and had nothing to do with each other.

Yan Xing can like Yue Xuesen.

However, Yue Xuesen treated him... hard to say.

Afterwards, Yan Xing took Yue Xuesen to the dance studio several times under the pretext of practicing ballroom dancing, and Yue Xuesen got annoyed and went to the studio to hide from Yan Xing's harassment.

The little sisters of the studio and Zhu Wenhui expressed that they were flattered.

Yan Xing found Yue Xuesen and blocked him at the door of the studio.

Yue Xue's veins twitched violently, and the fists hanging on both sides of her body were ready to go: "Believe it or not, I will beat you? Come and trouble me again."

Yan Xing smiled all over his face, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I attach great importance to this coming-of-age ceremony."

Yue Xuesen: "I think ballroom dancing is not a big problem, there is no need to practice."

Yue Xuesen staggered to avoid Yan Xing, and dragged him to a dark place at the end of the corridor, where the incandescent light was broken, no one passed by, and there was no sound.

"I remember you being night blind."

"So?" Yue Xuesen felt that what he said didn't match what he said, and he was baffled.

Yan Xing said silently in his heart: So, if I bow my head to kiss you now, can I not see it?Can't react?

He greedily inhaled the smell of the person in front of him, and the appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"...Don't want to practice, that's fine, I won't bother you, in exchange, how about you wearing the clothes I chose at my coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Okay." Yue Xuesen said.

Saturday.

Hyde is on vacation, Yan Xing picks Yue Xuesen home at the school gate.

He couldn't wait to see Yue Xuesen put on the clothes he had chosen, no one could wear them better than him.

The two-meter fitting mirror showed a tall, slender, slightly youthful young man.

The warm yellow halo shattered on his handsome face like jade.

Bl's high-end private suit, simple black and white tones, restrained and low luxury, when worn on Yue Xuesen, it becomes dazzling, not too obtrusive but also classy.

If you look carefully, you will find that this suit is worth a lot, at least 25.

The fine-textured close-fitting suit perfectly outlines the waist line, the long legs are straight and straight, the rare cold white skin, and the cold and lustful temperament make people daydream endlessly.

Yan Xing stared blankly. He knew Yue Xuesen was good-looking, but he didn't know that he would look good in a suit. Seeing him now, he wanted to press him against the wall and kiss him, crying.

The suit is too suitable for Yue Xuesen.

Yan Xing walked over calmly, with a calm face: "I'll help you cut your hair, it's messy."

He stroked Yue Xuesen's smooth black hair familiarly, very seriously, Yue Xuesen raised his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembling, and looked at him sleepily.

Yan Xing stared at his ruddy thin lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and couldn't help sliding across Yue Xuesen's white and delicate skin, yearning for the warmth under his hands.

"Your tie is crooked." Yan Xing went to help Yue Xuesen put on his tie again.

"No, I'll do it myself." Yue Xuesen refused him bluntly, with a hint of resistance on his face.

Yan Xing paused: "Well, do it yourself."

The night is deep and the stars are shining brightly.

The Yan family's mansion is also built in the wealthy area in the center of Yi, and there are villas nearby. Most of the people who live in this area are either rich or expensive, and their status is extraordinary.

The price of a parking space alone is more than 50.

Yue Xuesen got off Yan Xing's private car, quite emotional.

The Yan family is tall and gorgeous, the details of the decoration are rigorous and cold, and it is thousands of miles away from others.

Luxury cars kept coming and stopped at the door, and the guests who got off were led by well-dressed waiters to the lobby to take their seats.

In the top-notch venue, soothing light music was played, and celebrities and famous families shuttled among them, chatting and laughing happily, drinking wine and wine, and everyone was drunk.

As soon as Yan Xing entered, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He is the protagonist of this banquet...

Yue Xuesen and Yan Xing went in together.

When people come around, you are the first to retreat into the crowd and reduce your sense of existence.

Yan Xing wanted to hold Yue Xuesen back, but was stopped by rich young masters and ladies from all walks of life, and stopped in place.

A girl with curly hair stood in front of Yan Xing.

"Brother Xing, happy coming of age ceremony, I will dance later, do I have the honor to be your backup dancer?"

"I have a choice."

"Brother Xing, do you have someone you like? Is it Eiffel, the follower? I didn't see him coming..."

"not him."

"Who is that?"

"You don't deserve to know." Impatientness was faintly visible between Yan Xing's brows, and the irritability and hostility disappeared, and the coldness of thin ice gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking the way." Yan Xing wanted to find Yue Xuesen, and he invited Yue Xuesen to his coming-of-age ceremony, not just for any reason.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

The Eiffel that the girl just mentioned, no, it appeared immediately.

Eiffel was dressed in a white suit and had an angelic face. He looked like a little prince of a European aristocrat. He was young and beautiful. He stared at Yan Xing enthusiastically, and said happily: "I knew it, we would meet again! Miss me Yet?"

"Get lost, Eiffel." Yan Xing said disdainfully, his hypocritical and perfect smile disappeared without a trace when he saw Eiffel.

Eiffel forced a smile: "Yan, I know who the person you like...is he right?"

As Eiffel said, he pointed to Yue Xuesen who was standing in the corner.