Little crying bag sticks to the dead enemy

Soon, Qiao Fan was out of breath from being kissed, and couldn't help but grabbed the hem of the other's clothes and tugged.

Yu Jingyu stopped kissing, but still maintained the posture of imprisoning him, and asked, "Scared?"

Qiao Fan was a little aggrieved, "Yes."

Yu Jingyu wiped off the saliva from the corners of Qiao Fan's lips with his fingertips, looked at the teardrops hanging on his eyelids, and threatened him: "Little crying bag, if you dare to hide from me in the future, I will still bully you."

Qiao Fan's heart was sour and sweet, he was indeed avoiding the other party, because since the ice cream incident, Yu Jingyu had caught him from time to time and wanted to kiss him, Qiao Fan didn't have the nerve to ask "Do you like me?" I only asked him if he liked him, but didn't say that he liked him.

It would be embarrassing if not.

Qiao Fan turned his head and whispered, "I didn't hide from you."

"Nothing is the best." Yu Jingyu poked Qiao Fan's waist, "Your waist is not only soft but also quite strong. When did you learn it?"

He just stood at the door for a while and was amazed.

Qiao Fan flinched sensitively, but Yu Jingyu was relentless, sliding his fingertips lightly.

Qiao Fan: "When I was young... when I was young, my mother enrolled me in Taekwondo, and Aunt Wang from the house next door enrolled her daughter in classical dance. But Wang Miao didn't like it, so he insisted on switching with me, so I did. My hair It was relatively long, and my mother liked to dress me up, so the teacher didn't notice. Later..."

Yu Jingyu: "Later?"

Qiao Fan was a little ashamed, "Later, I became interested in this myself, so I kept learning, competed, and won the ranking."

Yes, very proud of it.

"Fan'er is really powerful." Yu Jingyu praised sincerely, then took his hand, "Let's go, go back to the dormitory, I'll take a bath with you."

In the next few days, Yu Jingyu would go to pick up Qiao Fan back to the dormitory every night, but during the day, there were still people sending love letters to Yu Jingyu, and there was even one time when they were eating in the cafeteria, a girl came over and put one hand on Yu Jingyu's desk, making a super loud noise. Confession to Yu Jingyu:

"Yu Jingyu, I like you, go out with me!"

That posture and aura were extremely domineering. So many people in the cafeteria immediately stared at this side with their heads raised. Qiao Fan's sharp eyes saw that Yu Jingyu was obviously taken aback.

After confessing, the girl was not shy at all, she just stared at Yu Jingyu and waited for his reply.

The girl is not bad-looking, with short hair, tall, big eyes, and a high nose bridge. She is very handsome. Standing next to Yu Jingyu can make people think of the words "talented and beautiful".

Qiao Fan was a little nervous, he lowered his head to poke the rice grains, feeling annoyed by the booing people around him.

Yu Jingyu turned a deaf ear to the booing, he even stepped back a little, putting distance between him and the girl.

He glanced at Qiao Fan who was pushed away by the girls, and said unhappy, "You are blocking my classmates from eating."

The girl frowned and looked at Qiao Fan, apologized, stepped back a little later, and asked, "Answer, do you agree to be my boyfriend?"

"Sorry." Yu Jingyu replied very simply: "I have someone I like, and I am pursuing him."

After speaking, he took Qiao Fan's plate in a natural manner, and said to him: "Let's go after eating."

The day before the start of the sports meeting, Xue Jingya's online shopping for costumes and props arrived. She tried on the clothes for the students participating in the phalanx. They were all the same style of blue and smoke gradient wide-sleeved robes, and each had a scroll.

Some students who couldn't stand it had already unpacked and compared themselves. The students who didn't participate in the phalanx were envious and shouted, "Come on and see".

There are not many opportunities to show off in front of classmates, and Xue Jingya didn't need to explain, so they consciously took their clothes to change.

In order to maintain a sense of mystery, they did not go to the bathroom to change, because that would have to go through Classes [-], [-], and [-], so they went straight to the practice room, and the bathroom next to the practice room was empty.

When they came out after changing their clothes, the students joked one after another. They saw that the students were wearing loose tops and bottoms, crumpled long-sleeved robes, short hair and unsuitable shoes. It was quite a scene funny.

Yu Jingyu was the last one to come out. Compared with others, his figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist can hold up his clothes. Coupled with his elevated figure and handsome face, at first glance he has a somewhat youthful and refined temperament.

Qiao Fan's gaze has been chasing after Yu Jingyu since he got the clothes. Now when he saw this man's appearance, the corners of his lips curled up obsessively, and he didn't even know it.

Yang Qian looked at Qiao Fan who was in a daze, and asked, "Why hasn't Fan'er changed yet?"

Zhao Minglei also remembered, "Yeah, I haven't seen Fan'er dance yet! I said it's okay for you two to hide Fan'er until now, monitor, let us see it quickly, just in time for us to come together again, Fan'er, you haven't practiced with us yet, so don't make mistakes."

Xue Jingya and Li Gexing looked at each other, and Li Gexing made a final decision: "OK!"

Qiao Fan:! ! !

I can't!

"You wait!"

Before Qiao Fan had time to protest, Li Gexing took another outfit and hurriedly dragged Qiao Fan out of the practice room to the bathroom next door.

She didn't go in, but pushed Qiao Fan who was somewhat resisting, and said earnestly: "Young master, you have to believe in yourself, you have to believe in me and Xiaoya, you really dance very well! Besides, you have to dance in front of me tomorrow." There are so many people dancing face to face, why not show it to the students now and let them see the effect, lest when you make a stunning appearance on stage, you will stun everyone else."

At the end, I added, "Don't be shy."

Xue Jingya covered her lips and smiled, "Come on, young master!"

Qiao Fan: "..."

At this point, Qiao Fan had no reason to refute. He took the clothes from Li Gexing's hand and went into the bathroom to change.

After a few minutes, Yu Jingyu caught a glimpse of a white hem at the door, and then Qiao Fan, who was wearing a white double-breasted skirt, appeared slim and graceful at the door.

The classmate exclaimed: "Let's lie down! Women's clothing!"

Qiao Fan walked in, Xue Jingya turned on the music, and the prelude played, Qiao Fan's figure and aura changed accordingly, step by step, step by step, walked towards the field with small swaying steps, lively and lively, with fluttering clothes.

After one made an appearance, he gently put down his water sleeves, looked back, and looked around vividly, very playful and cute.

The students were all intrigued by this sudden action, but before they could digest it, Qiao Fan suddenly threw off his water sleeves, put away his feet, his clothes flew up, he spun three times quickly, and finally landed firmly ,do the splits.

The students opened their mouths wide open. They never knew that there was such a talent hidden in their class, so they applauded after realizing it.

Qiao Fan raised his head slightly, his face looked like powder, and his lips looked like lip balm.

Yu Jingyu only felt a knowing blow and couldn't move his eyes away.

Qiao Fan smiled, getting up and closing his sleeves was another difficult movement, and then walked towards the crowd with a graceful figure.

He jumped up again amidst the sound of added drums, and flung out his long sleeves again——

Qiao Fan jumped extremely high, with straight legs, tight insteps, and a graceful figure, which caused the students to exclaim.

As the rhythm became faster and faster, and the drum beat increased, Qiao Fan lowered his waist and turned around, throwing and catching his water sleeves, with softness and firmness, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, killing decisively.

Several students participating in the phalanx couldn't help shaking their heads and hands, and started dancing.

At the end of the song, the warm applause sounded again.

Qiao Fan stood there, panting slightly nervously, the students stepped forward to surround Qiao Fan, and began to compliment each other sentence by sentence:

"I didn't expect Qiao Fan, you can dance so well!"

"Have you ever learned it?"

"Yeah, I got goosebumps seeing it."

"What kind of movement was that just now? It's the one whose whole body is flying up. It's so handsome!"

Qiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one said his bitch Haw was a pervert.

After watching Qiao Fan's dancing posture and skills, the students' confidence increased greatly, so they officially came again.

Qiao Fan had no interaction with the others, he only needed to dance among the students like a jade butterfly, so the first cooperation was perfect.

Finally, they took off their clothes, and they went to the playground to scout and move around, trying to ensure that there were no accidents on the day of the performance.