Xia Lang

Song Linju felt a little uncomfortable seeing the burning heat in the middle, he raised his hand and lightly placed the helmet on Li Zhaozhuo's head, intending to remind him to lower his head.

Sure enough, with just a light touch, Li Zhaozhuo immediately accepted his thoughts, took a deep look at him and lowered his head obediently, like a tamed loyal dog.

The warm light of the stage hit the two of them, and the whole scene was like a European medieval oil painting, gorgeous and beautiful.

Their actions were frozen at this moment, and it didn't take long for the playground to fall into darkness again. Unlike the little panic last time, this time they were completely amazed and excited.

"Damn it, this obedience is absolutely perfect."

"No, it's all money."

"Don't say too much, just one word, Hao!"

For a playful stage play, you are willing to spend a lot of money to restore it all. If you are not rich, what is it?

But jokes are jokes, the money is indeed worth the money, this stage play is simply a visual feast, which is extremely enjoyable.

"Help, help, the prince and the knight commander are too handsome!" Wang Yan's sudden voice startled her friend.

After watching it, my friend was so excited that she wanted to cry twice, but she didn't expect Wang Yan to be one step ahead of her.

Wang Yan's excited look made her friend amused, "Eh...Didn't you say there's nothing to see, Yanzi?"

Wang Yan rubbed her arms around her friend twice, "I don't care, it smells so good."

It's not that she was young and ignorant before.

They still think they are human, don’t they just have two eyes and one nose, they look almost the same, what’s so interesting about it, it’s necessary to rush to the playground like being kicked out by a dog after class just to watch a stage play, making them all hungry Didn't eat much.

But it turns out that the handsome guy is really more delicious than dry rice.

The girls next to them also barked like a group of groundhogs. The girls who usually speak softly, but who would be shy when they spoke a little louder, barked louder than anyone else at this time.

Just listening to what they kept saying that the prince and the knight commander are too easy to knock, they are locked and locked, Wang Yan feels as if he has opened the door to a new world.

Not only the girls in the audience wanted to scream, but Fang Shan also wanted to, but she was in the background and couldn't make any noise.

However, thanks to her being close, she could see everything most clearly, but she was so excited that her index finger knuckles were bitten off.

In fact, the previous action was not bad, she watched it as many times as she had rehearsed, she was mentally prepared, what really broke her defense was the unexpected interaction.

Li Zhaozhuo suddenly raised his head to look at Song Linju, the two looked at each other as if no one else was around, and then Li Zhaozhuo lowered his head obediently after being lightly touched by Song Linju, as if he looked up to invite a compliment and was satisfied after receiving the compliment.

Damn, you can beat her to death!Fang Shan seriously suspected that she had hit the real CP.

Although she couldn't see anything from the male god, but Li Zhaozhuo's eyes were too fierce when he looked at the male god just now, as if he wanted to eat the male god alive, it's really embarrassing to look at, hehe... …

She didn't care, anyway, the two of them were locked up first, and they were locked up!The key was thrown away... no, the key was fused to make them a ring.

The lights were turned on again, first the playground and then the stage, all the performers of the stage play stood on the stage, they held hands and collectively bowed to the audience.

Seeing Song Linju and Li Zhaozhuo standing in the center of the stage holding hands, and the long line of people around them being automatically blurred, Wang Yan suddenly felt that what the little sister next to him said made sense, that only handsome guys can be worthy of handsome guys.

Yuan Yuzhen's big skirt was too inconvenient, Fang Shan went to help her when she left, suddenly Yuan Yuzhen held her hand instead, and asked strangely: "Shanshan, why is your hand hurt?"

where?

As soon as Fang Shan lowered her head, she saw the broken tooth marks on her knuckles.

She laughed dryly, and quickly withdrew her hand, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe I touched it accidentally."

It can't be said that it was done by knocking on cp too much, right?

Would the wound I accidentally touched be that shape?Yuan Yuzhen recalled the scars he saw just now, and felt that they looked a bit like tooth marks.

The stage play came to a perfect conclusion amidst the warm applause and cheers of the crowd, and the following show never received such intense cheers and applause as it did during its performance.

After the school celebration, the video and photos of "Knight" went viral on Yizhong's post bar, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, it was crazy.

The person involved, Song Linju, naturally saw it too.

The most posted photo was the one that shouldn't have appeared in the stage play. It was the scene where Li Zhaozhuo looked up at him. Too many people said that Li Zhaozhuo looked at him very strangely.

Everyone in the world says that you look at me too fiercely, but who knows that the way I look at you is really not innocent.

In addition to kowtowing to Wangqi cp, there are many people who kowtow to real cp, not really doubting the sexual orientation of the two of them, but simply kowtowing on the loving interaction between the two handsome guys.

But I don't know if it's because of my personality. Although I often see Li Zhaozhuo, Song Linju and the others eating together, they don't have much communication.

"Brother Song is not well..."

Hearing Sun Wenhao's panicked voice, Song Linju stopped writing and looked up.

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The author has something to say:

These days, I have written so much that even my input method is familiar with the protagonist. When I play Song Linju, I think of Li Zhaozhuo, and when I play Li Zhaozhuo, I think of Song Linju (*￣︶￣)

out of control

At the same time, Zhou Yan and Xie Xuyao, who were swiping their phones with their heads down, looked over at the same time.

"Please let it go, let it go."

Sun Wenhao's face was covered with sweat, and his face was anxious. He hurriedly invited the two deskmates who were blocking him out, cleared a way out for him, grabbed his hand and pulled it out.

Song Linju didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Although Sun Wenhao usually bluffs, but this is the first time I have seen him in such a hurry, which makes Song Linju a little uneasy.

Sun Wenhao randomly scratched at his messy hair, his whole face was wrinkled, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Zhuo, he... Well, something is wrong anyway, you will know when you leave with me."

Pulling Song Linju hurriedly to turn around and leave, he did not forget to wink with Zhou Yan and Xie Xuyao ​​who had stood up, signaling them to follow.

The unsteady black spring-loaded signature pen rolled off the table and fell to the ground. After a long seam was cracked, the spring inside lost its strong restraint and immediately split the pen into two halves, and the first half was flicked out of sight.

Sun Wenhao dragged Song Linju along and ran all the way to the toilet at the end of the corridor on this floor, where there were already some people around.

Sun Wenhao squeezed Song Linju into the crowd while shouting loudly, "Don't look, don't look, there's nothing to see, let's go."

Song Linju turned the corner, and as soon as he entered the toilet, someone bumped into his feet, as if he was kicked by someone kicking a football.

"I rely on..."

Song Linju who was hit didn't respond, but Sun Wenhao who was beside him jumped down in fright, and hurriedly hid behind Song Linju in a panic.

Sun Wenhao with an easily startled physique: "..."

What the hell?Startled him.

Sun Wenhao poked his head out to take a closer look, and his first reaction was, this is a person.

And then, what the fuck is this a person?

Sun Wenhao, who originally wanted to straighten his chest and walk out dignifiedly like a man, shrank back obediently.

Damn, how much hatred does brother Zhuo have for this kid?

Looking at Xiaobailian's face, he has been beaten into something, like a pig's head, it is impossible to see, and the school uniform on his body is not clean.

But if brother Zhuo hadn't beaten people too hard, he couldn't stop him. He was afraid that brother Zhuo would be beaten to death if he didn't have the strength in his hand for a while, so he wouldn't bring Song brother here as a rescuer.

Sun Wenhao sneaked a glance at Brother Zhuo from behind Song Linju. At this time, his eyebrows were extremely low, and there was a chilling evil in his bloodshot eyes. Looking down at the embarrassing people on the ground, his disgusted eyes seemed to be looking at a mangy dog, who was still dead. kind of.

Fuck, this is many times more terrifying than his old man wearing a big gold chain when he gets angry.

Don't look at his father who usually smiles, he looks like Maitreya Buddha, but when he gets angry, he will pick up the pole and swing it on his ass. call mom.

But fortunately, Brother Zhuo seemed to be less aggressive after seeing Brother Song. It seemed that he was right to find Brother Song. Sun Wenhao sighed secretly for his wit.

Early this morning, the old man took him to the company for a meeting. The old man insisted on wearing formal clothes, and he threw him out of school as soon as the meeting was over. There was no time to go back and change into more comfortable clothes. Pants, jacket and tie were thrown into the desk.

Li Zhaozhuo unbuttoned two clothes at will, loosened his collar, and could clearly see the bruises and blood on his joints, "Why are you here?"

Suits generally give people the impression of being gentle and personable, but Li Zhaozhuo, who is wearing a suit and frowning at the moment, looks like a thug in a suit holding a gun in a movie, and his attack power is full of oppression.

Sensing Brother Zhuo's gaze, Sun Wenhao, who was hiding behind Song Linju, poked and pulled his clothes secretly.

But don't blow yourself out.

But after tearing up his clothes, Sun Wenhao realized that something was wrong, obviously he was doing it for brother Zhuo's benefit, why would he be so guilty?

Song Linju, who was reminded, said lightly, "Go to the toilet."

Xu felt that Li Zhaozhuo's outfit was fresh, and Song Lin mostly took a look.

Seeing that Brother Zhuo's face had just softened, he saw the man on the ground curled up into a shrimp clutching Brother Song's trousers, his fingertips turned white, as if clutching a life-saving straw.

"Aju, help me."

Hearing this voice, Song Linju lowered his head and saw a pair of slightly familiar eyes.

Su Zhe, it's him.

Don't blame Song Lin