Xia Lang

Beforehand, he immediately grabbed a piece, and swallowed the small snack in one bite, the sweetness exploded in his mouth.

Sun Wenhao wrinkled his nose because of the sweetness, and said inarticulately: "This is too sweet."

It was like drinking a large spoonful of pure honey in one breath, and panicked.

Li Zhaozhuo took a sip of his drink, and replied neutrally, "It's okay."

If he remembers correctly, brother Zhuo doesn't eat sweets much, does he?Even an omnivore like him thinks it's too sweet, but brother Zhuo actually said it's okay?It's really strange.

But Zhuo Ge has been acting strangely since he was with Song Ge, and now even strangeness has become a norm for Zhuo Ge.

It seems that love is really a domineering and cunning thing, at least even someone as tough as Uncle Li can't change Brother Zhuo much. Not only did that thing change, but Brother Zhuo was willing to change it.

Listening to the chatter and jokes of the people next to him from time to time, Yuan Yuzhen's nose was a little sour, and the chopsticks poked at the few dishes in the bowl, unable to eat anything.

It turned out that he wasn't aloof, nor was he not talkative, it was just that he was like that to outsiders, like her.

Fang Shan, who was always paying attention to her, patted her hand that was entangled with the hem of her skirt, signaling her to cheer up.

Yuan Yuzhen felt her friend's silent comfort and smiled reluctantly.

Feeling that the mood of the people next to her was much more stable, Fang Shan filled herself with drinks, stood up and said, "Come on, let's have a drink together?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a lot of noise, some poured drinks, some got up.

Fang Shan has a cheerful personality, and everyone respects her.

Fang Shan held up a drink to adjust the atmosphere, "A toast is supposed to be a toast. Although what we drink is a drink, there must still be a sense of ceremony, right?"

Fang Shan didn't prepare wine at the banquet, only drinks.

Not to mention that minors cannot drink alcohol, if something happens after drinking, Fang Shan will definitely not be able to escape the responsibility.

Everyone laughed.

I don't know who shouted, "Sister Shan, come here."

Most of the people followed suit.

Fang Shan didn't refuse, and her attitude was generous, "Since everyone asked me to say something, then I will make a fool of myself."

Everyone comforted in unison: "I will not show my ugliness."

In the good-hearted eyes of everyone, Fang Shan smiled and said: "This one, of course, is the purpose of our party, to celebrate the perfect ending of the stage play we completed together, although it is too late. It's a celebration, but it's still worth celebrating and it won't fade with the passage of time."

Someone applauded, "Well said!"

"Sister Shan is an old man of culture."

When the voice in the private room subsided a little, Fang Shan continued: "After talking about the past, it is natural to talk about the future. As for these two, I wish everyone success in their studies and a bright future!"

As Fang Shan's words fell, everyone raised their cups at the same time, bumped them in the air, and drank them all in one gulp.

After what Fang Shan said just now, the place was completely heated up, eating and drinking, familiar and unfamiliar people gradually began to chat.

The hotel opened by Fang Shan's family has its own entertainment venues. After eating and drinking, they are ready to move to a room where they can sing.

Before going to the new venue, Song Linju went to the toilet, and Li Zhaozhuo followed suit.

But in fact Li Zhaozhuo just went with Song Linju, and he didn't need to go to the toilet.

Li Zhaozhuo, who was leaning on the door of the toilet, was bored and wasted on walnuts, waiting and waiting, when he suddenly sensed that someone was peeping in the dark, he stopped his loose movements, and raised his eyes to look sharply in a certain direction.

Seeing him look over, the white figure flickered and retreated into the corner of the wall, but the man panicked and turned his back, leaving a corner of the white gauze skirt outside the wall, like the short tail left by a panicked rabbit retreating into a hole, blatantly Tell the hunter where it is.

The only girl in a white gauze dress is Yuan Yuzhen who sits next to him when eating.

What is she here for?If you came to the toilet, you wouldn't be so sneaky, right?

Thinking of her frequent glances at Song Linju past him at the dinner table, Li Zhaozhuo wondered vigilantly whether this girl came for Song Linju?Come to the toilet to block Song Linju?

Li Zhaozhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the looseness in his light-colored eyes condensed into sharp thorns.

It shouldn't be, she is.

Song Linju was injured during rehearsal before, and she was very concerned about it. If she hadn't changed her clothes, she might have caught up, and maybe nothing happened to her afterwards.

The more he thought about it, the more serious Li Zhaozhuo squeezed his hand, and crushed the walnuts in his hand with a "click".

He picked these two walnuts out of the fruit plate before the transition. He originally wanted to hold them and play with them, but he died heroically after a while.

Li Zhaozhuo lowered his eyes and dumped the walnut wreckage in his hands into the trash can at the door, with an indifferent expression, and clapped his hands when he was done.

At this time Song Linju just came out, looked at Li Zhaozhuo who was standing by the trash can with his head down, wondering what he was thinking, and asked, "Let's go?"

When Li Zhaozhuo raised his eyes again, the thorns in his eyes had already melted into some kind of soft liquid flowing in his eyes.

Not only did he not go out, but instead he took a few steps towards Song Linju who had just come out, the light from top to bottom shone into his eyes, his amber pupils showed a thick sweetness like honey, enough to trap everything that was attracted to him .

"Teacher Song..." He called him in a low voice.

Song Linju didn't know, so, "Huh?"

"Is there anyone in the toilet?" The question was like this, but Li Zhaozhuo looked around the circle.

"No one, you want to go to the toilet?" Song Linju felt that Li Zhaozhuo was a little strange at this time.

If it was said that he had thorns all over his body before, showing that he was not easy to mess with, then now it is a bit like those thorns melted and turned into a sweet and fragrant liquid, trying to seduce something.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be... attracting bees and attracting butterflies?

Hearing no one, Li Zhaozhuo smiled and said nothing, grabbed his wrist, and led him to a corner covered by dense potted plants.

In the hidden corner, the light suddenly dimmed. Li Zhaozhuo took the initiative to stand in the corner with Song Linju in his arms, facing outwards, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Feeling the gradually tightening arms around the waist, and Li Zhaozhuo's expression was subtle, with obvious intentions, Song Linju, who is also a man, did not ask such unnecessary questions as "What do you want to do?"

He frowned slightly, and pressed his arms against Li Zhaozhuo's chest, "Are you crazy?"

It was just between going to the bathroom, why did he look like he lost his mind?

Li Zhaozhuo smiled at his defensive and condemning eyes, and he moved closer again, "Mr. Song, you must be thinking about some pornographic waste, right?"

provocative

The breath was on Song Linju's face, who was close at hand, and his magnetic voice was deliberately low, rustling, with a bit of teasing and secret emotion.

Song Linju with reddish ears: "..."

Seeing that the person in front of him looked like a clam that had been poked into its soft flesh, his lips were pursed tightly, and he looked like he didn't want to communicate with him anymore, Li Zhaozhuo chuckled softly.

Young people, you just need to have more expressions, what's the point of being dumb all day long.

But he also didn't think about himself, before he met Song Linju, didn't he still have a stinky face all day long, with the same expression, what's the difference from Song Linju's expressionless face all day.

After quickly admiring Song Linju's unusual expression, he wanted to get closer to coax him, but Song Linju firmly grasped the distance between them.

Li Zhaozhuo had no choice but to find the right angle and tilt his head closer. The indecency on his face receded like a tide, and he softened softly: "I just want to hug you."

With a focused expression, a little bit of affection is inadvertently revealed in the deep and vast eyes, but there is only one person reflected in it, coupled with a low voice and a gentle tone, who can resist such a hardened steel that turns into soft fingers?

But Song Lin Juneng.

He said that he had seen this expression too much.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Song Linju didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in what he said now.

Do hugs need to be so ambiguous?I'm afraid it wasn't because he was bored waiting outside, so he wanted to tease himself on the spur of the moment.

Song Linju's ears faded away, he didn't move, he didn't speak, and he just watched what he was going to do in his spare time.

In the eyes of someone who poked her head out quietly, this scene looked like the two were kissing intimately, and her blushing face turned pale because of peeping, comparable to the big white wall she was clinging to.

Not feeling it enough, Li Zhaozhuo raised his eyelids and looked in her direction, smiling provocatively.

Seeing the girl shrink back immediately as if she was frightened, Li Zhaozhuo lowered her eyes in a good mood.

Although bullying a girl is not something to be proud of, but there is no way, who made her a rival in love.

Even if he has never been in a relationship before, he knows that being kind to his rival is being cruel to himself. With the experience of facing the "bleak life", Yuan Yuzhen should no longer have any illusions about Song Linju that he shouldn't have.

Turning his attention back to the person in front of him, he found that his expression had changed from embarrassment to calm watching a play in a short period of time.

Li Zhaozhuo raised his eyebrows in surprise, thinking that his reaction was getting faster and faster.

But since the boyfriend wants to continue watching, he will naturally cooperate to the end.

Li Zhaozhuo pursed his lips and lowered his voice, his ambiguous voice carried a hint of hoarseness, "But if you want..."

Song Linju covered someone's mouth with a blank expression, and forced the tiger-wolf words back down Li Zhaozhuo's throat.

Li Zhaozhuo, whose mouth was tightly covered, let out a muffled chuckle, his uncontrollable amused expression dispelling the previous ambiguity.

The warm breath felt hot on Song Linju's cold hands, and his fingertips moved slightly.

Li Zhaozhuo, whose mouth was covered, hummed, "Okay, just kidding!"