Junior, do you want to fall in love?

The song is lingering and melodious, and the lyrics all reveal affection.

Qi Simu was in charge of the last high note. Fang Baixiao put down the microphone, and his burning eyes fell on the man sitting in front of the karaoke stand.

He sang seriously, with a high-pitched and soulful voice.

The radiant lights fell, as if coated with a layer of holy light.

Even more dazzling.

Qi Simu slowly closed his voice, opened his eyes, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Fang Baixiao.

He was caught off guard by that pair of eyes that wanted to eat him up.

Qi Simu's heart missed half a beat, and his Adam's apple rolled.

I didn't expect that singing a love song would have such a great charm.

If he hadn't taken into account that there were still people in the box, and if he hadn't wanted to maintain a high-cold personality, he would have rushed over now and told Fang Baixiao not to watch anymore, let's have a blast!

Qi Simu took a deep breath, reserved, he wanted to be reserved.

He put the microphone on the coffee table, then picked up the glass and poured himself a glass of wine.

While falling down, he pretended to be calm and opened his mouth, "Singing well."

Fang Baixiao had adjusted his emotions a long time ago, hiding his affection in the depths of his eyes, but he still looked at Qi Simu without moving his eyes away.

He saw the slight smile on Qi Simu's lips, and his heart twitched slightly.

His gaze slid down and stopped on Qi Simu's hand that was pouring the wine.

Someone's cuff buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a white wrist.

It seems that a little force can leave marks on it.

With a flash in his eyes, he quickly put away his charming thoughts, and said with a smile, "Senior is not bad at singing."

Lin Yuan looked at Qi Simu, then at Fang Baixiao, and scratched his head.

He always felt that there seemed to be a little ambiguity between the two of them, although it was very faint, it was still quite easy to detect.

Just as he was about to say something, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

The silence was broken, and everyone subconsciously looked up at the door.

Just as Qiao Yannan left the doorknob, his expression didn't change much when he received his gaze, "Hello."

He glanced at Qi Simu, then quickly looked away, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if excited, "Bai Xiao, I'm here."

Everyone looked at Fang Baixiao in unison again.

Fang Baixiao narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on the wine glass.

His face darkened, he turned to ask Lin Yuan, "Did you call?"

Apart from Lin Yuan, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could invite Qiao Yannan.

Lin Yuan felt a chill down his spine, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Fang Baixiao narrowed his eyes, "...it's nothing."

Everyone is here, so we can't drive him away.

Qiao Yannan sat down next to Fang Baixiao very familiarly, and then raised his eyes, as if he had just discovered Qi Simu's existence, "Brother Qi, are you there?"

"Yeah." Qi Simu's voice was very calm, "After the exam, I have nothing to do, so I came here to sing."

Qiao Yannan nodded lightly, "What a coincidence, me too."

As he said that, he approached Fang Baixiao, his indistinguishable face was stained with blush, showing his shyness in front of the person he likes, "Bai Xiao, I... just heard you singing a love song with Brother Qi outside, singing It sounds great."

"I want to sing a song with you too, can I?" There was a light in his eyes.

Anyone who saw it would think that Qiao Yannan really liked Fang Baixiao.

Of course, the parties don't think so.

It took Fang Baixiao a lot of effort to resist the urge to curse.

He squinted at Qiao Yannan, his eyes shot out with coldness.