half hour goddess

Ye Ze calculated that the time was almost up. Seeing that everyone was getting better and better, and fell into the bel canto (beautifying voice, corresponding to beautifying) effect of Qingge Yuexia, he stopped walking and put the microphone back in Xu Yu's hand , directly lifted the hem of the skirt and jumped down, ready to run.

The movements are extremely skilled and neat.

Thinking of him, Ye Ze, it's not like he didn't wear a skirt.

In the distant childhood, when he was two or three years old, there were really two or three sets of clothes that were small skirts, and Mother Ye took photos as souvenirs, and the photos were kept in his family photo album.

Ye Ze thought absently that those two photos seemed to be gone now, he remembered that he didn't destroy them himself, but mortgaged the photos to Song Xuran in order to borrow Song Xuran's winter vacation homework in the first grade.

Ye Ze looked back, and saw a group of people followed behind him unknowingly.Many of them held long guns and short cannons in their hands, and they were obviously media people.

Ye Ze's heart was extremely broken.Your male god is still holding a concert inside, why do you come out to chase me? Sure enough, it's because of my priestess's pretty face, right?

He suddenly ran faster.

All the entertainment reporters chasing after him also had a broken expression.A young man gasped for breath and looked at his colleague who was at least ten years older than him, panting harder than him and running faster than him, and asked miserably: "Brother Liu, let's think about it. This girl doesn't look like that at all. She is a newcomer who is hyping up and preparing to make her debut. She is simply the seed player for the national team to prepare for the women's track and field competition in the next Olympic Games."

At this time, another group of people took advantage of their familiarity with the terrain and outflanked them from another road.

Ye Ze looked worse.It's easy to get rid of them, but he can't fly up in full view, can he?

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the slope, and pulled Ye Ze over forcefully.

The man was very powerful, and Ye Ze didn't resist.

Because the touch of the hand is very familiar.

The texture, texture, shape... including the temperature of the palm are very familiar.

Song Xuran pulled Ye Ze onto a brand-new motorcycle parked on the side of the road that was of good quality and had not yet had a license plate, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.

Later, Yu Ji saw that there was no hope, and they all went back to find their own cars to keep up, and some went back directly to continue to participate in Xu Yu's concert.Those who want to drive to chase, not to mention the difficulty of reversing, their cars are still parked in the underground garage.

Song Xuran had already led Ye Ze to twist and turn along the small road with few people all the way out of the third ring road.

When half an hour is up, the leaf will automatically return to its original state.

After breaking away from the track, he took a breath, and then he felt embarrassed - because he was wearing a priest's robe, he jumped into the car and sat on the side.Ye Ze is not used to this sitting position, and Song Xuran drives so fast, so before he was nervous, he kept close to the other party and put his arms around Song Xuran's waist, but now he doesn't know where to put his claws.

"Old Song, stop, stop, let me change my position." Ye Ze patted the other party and shouted.

"Stay honest, we'll be there in a while." Song Xuran didn't buy it.

Ye Ze shook, raised his paw and put it on Song Xuran's shoulder.He felt that this posture was better than hugging the waist.

Song Xuran trembled: "You can't sit still!"

Ye Ze let out an "oh", and silently resumed his waist hugging posture.

"Old Song, why are you here?" He asked.

"Didn't you transfer tickets on the forum?" Song Xuran replied, "I just want to see what dishonest things you have just been discharged from the hospital."

"You spy on my trumpet?!"

"En." Song Xuran replied calmly, with a strong sense of reason, calm and breezy, very natural, without any guilty conscience.

"This is already my fifth forum account, Song Xuran, do you want to do this?!"

"There are many bad people on the Internet. With your level of knowledge, I am afraid that you will be deceived and go astray." A set of classic theories that parents follow in the late 90s and early 21st century to supervise and prohibit their children from going online was thrown out in an instant.

"So you bought that ticket?"

"En." Song Xuran was still very natural.It seems that everything he does is justified and justified.

Ye Ze didn't quite understand his logic.

But he probably thinks that Lao Song is treating him well, he should be caring about himself?

Thinking of this, he didn't pursue it.Anyway, this person is Song Xuran.

He asked, "Where did you get your motorcycle?"

Song Xuran said: "I borrowed it from Teacher Mai." Teacher Mai is a professor in their college, who loves motorcycles the most in his life, and Song Xuran is now doing some research with him.

Ye Ze let out a "huh": "I can't see that Old Mai is quite easy to talk to, and he can borrow the new motorcycle if he wants to." Or is Song Xuran more charismatic and talkative?

Song Xuran still responded very calmly, and continued to drive the motorcycle and said: "The beauty of a gentleman. I told Lao Mai that I would pick up my girlfriend to go to the concert at night, and wanted to borrow the teacher's new car. Lao Mai readily lent it to me." Yes, and wish me a good date."

Ye Ze was speechless for a while: "...Then how did you plan ahead and think of borrowing a car?"

Song Xuran looked at the street lights ahead and slightly raised the corners of her mouth: "...I knew you were going to cause trouble."

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Xu Yu's concert was bought out by a video company and played online in real time.

The part where Ye Ze sang has been cut out, and the clicks are amazing.

Ye Ze was a little curious, so he clicked to look at it, his eyes were full of stars, and he was full of wonder how beautiful my priestess was.

He felt that what Song Xuran said made sense.

In the past, he also liked all kinds of female stars. Although he was not particularly obsessed or sought after, he still had ordinary appreciation and love.Song Xuran always put her legs under her own tea table with disdain, and said with one corner of her mouth that there is nothing to like about it, it's boring.

This behavior has always been classified by Ye Ze as "the middle school is still alive" and "life is boring and lacks interest".Now he feels that the things he loved at the beginning are really meaningless.

He turned his head and announced to Song Xuran: "Old Song, I've decided to only like myself from now on!"

Song Xuran gritted her teeth and rolled her eyes: "Crazy."

At the same time, some reporters have quickly posted the news on the Internet: "Beauty Under the Light Xu Tianwang sings a song at the solo concert and then leaves on a strange young man's motorcycle."

The strange young man cleverly only showed his back, and none of the cameras captured his face or even his profile.

He was wearing a slightly baggy casual plaid shirt and jeans, and the sneakers commonly seen in sports stores. He was dressed in a nondescript manner, and he couldn't even tell what his figure was like if he caught a handful of college boys.

Ye Ze breathed a sigh of relief.He was really afraid of taking Lao Song into it.

Some acquaintances also feel familiar.

For example, Senli in the dormitory.The next day, when I was in class next to Ye Ze, I swiped the news and put my phone in front of Ye Ze: "Ye Ze, do you think this person's back looks like Song Shen? That car also looks a bit like an old Maixin car."

Ye Ze was taken aback.

Sen Li: "What should I do? Your Song God has quietly hooked up with the Goddess before you know it."

Ye Ze smiled casually: "How is it possible, Lao Song was with me all the time yesterday."

Mori was dumbfounded, and joked to the other students next to him: "We, Ye Ze, have the aura of being the only one in the palace."

Ye Ze just smiled and said nothing.

It is said that Mr. Ji Xianlin once said that one cannot tell lies, and one cannot tell all the truth.

Ye Ze thought to himself that he was a principled person.

He doesn't lie.