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Countless gazes looked at Lin Qingyang from head to toe, Lin Qingyang shuddered slightly, barely suppressed the itching in his nasal cavity, wrinkled his nose and looked around, looking for a place where there were no people to eat .

They were sizing up the strange boy—obviously.

After all, he was someone he had never seen before, a boy with black hair and blue eyes who had no memory at all, he might be a young master from some family who didn't take him seriously.

But looking at his clothes, it seems that it is not the same thing. The high-end fabrics and tailored tailoring make him look more like a young man with a slender waist and long legs. little Prince.

His eyes seem to be very different, like washed sapphires, revealing the clarity of the sky; and as if they are the most famous painter's dripping paint, dabbing lightly on the most eye-catching places last sum.

It wasn't until he stood completely in the middle of the hall and turned his head to talk to the people next to him that people didn't notice the Wilfred of Fitz Manor.

It turned out to be a guest of Fitz Manor, but I don't know which family's young master it is.

A lady in a dress and a long dress held champagne, her eyes lit up when she saw the young man walking in, and she secretly said to her familiar friend: "Which family is that young master? Why have I never seen it before?"

"I haven't seen it either, but look," my friend pointed at the square wine glass, "here, Wilfred, it seems that he is a guest of Fitz Manor."

Three or five guests gathered in groups, their eyes fell on Lin Qingyang calmly, someone said slowly: "I have never seen a boy with such a good appearance."

"Wifred is standing next to you, and you actually say that other people are good-looking," the other party shook his glass with a smile, "Swapped?"

"I just think this kind of taste is also in line with my taste."

Lin Qingyang only felt that someone was looking at him, but he didn't think much about it. After entering the hall, he felt a little weak in his heart, and he was not used to this kind of occasion where everyone was staring at him.

He clings to his housekeeper, and never leaves: "Louis, when will the banquet start?"

Louis said with a smile: "There is no formal banquet. This kind of party is a buffet, and the meals are all placed on the dining table next to it."

Mr. Lun, who was hungry, hadn't followed the butler to fill his stomach. Someone came to the door immediately. It was a lovely lady, holding her skirt and standing on tiptoe, with her long hair neatly combed, and a badge with the family logo pinned to her chest. brooch.The long skirt is covered with shiny organza, which is a bit dazzling under the light.

The other party stood in front of Lin Qingyang, and the high heels stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Elson Syphipps." The lady bowed to Lin Qingyang solemnly, "I've never seen you before, is this your first time attending this kind of party?"

Lin Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, it was the first time he was approached by someone, and he was such a lovely lady, he looked at Louis at a loss, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

He replied truthfully: "Good evening, Miss Syphipps, I am Joe Lunn. Yes, this is my first time."

His voice was not loud, but it still spread in the ears of the surrounding people. They all began to recall who had the family name Lun, but to no avail.

Could it be an unknown hermit family?

Eilson's eyes lit up, and when he smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons, quite sweetly: "That's really lucky, Mr. Lun, when the ball starts later, can I dance with you?"

... How can he answer these words!

Perhaps there are quite a few girls who are cheerful and outgoing and don't mind inviting boys, but this is the first time Lin Qingyang has met him, and he can't even say a word of rejection, looking at the girl's eyes and stuttering: "This, actually I Not very good at dancing..."

In the past, at some unavoidable gatherings, Wyatt stood next to him. A boy with the name of a bad boy was much more attractive than an unknown boy like Lin Qingyang, so he was always left alone—he didn’t know Friends took the initiative to block most of the unnutritious social interactions for him.

Now that Wyatt wasn't around, he had to...

Lin Qingyang took a deep breath, and was about to rack his brains to say some harmless words of refusal, when from the corner of his eye, he saw Louis stepping forward, standing in front of him, and said, "Young master doesn't like dancing very much, Miss Syphipps .”

Elson raised his head and narrowed his eyes: "Wifred?"

"It's me." Louis replied lazily.

All the young men and women present gasped, being suppressed by the glorious deeds of Louis Wilfred since childhood, they were so familiar with this name that they could even recite it backwards; The great deeds of Wilfred.

After all, no one can leave them behind with unattainable grades and...something no one dares to do.

Elson glanced cautiously at Louis, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, so he took a step back regretfully: "That's such a pity. Then I won't bother Mr. Wilfred and your guests."

"If you want to dance, come to me," she laughed.

"Syphipps, I remember you have a regular dance partner." Louie hinted her something silently.

Eilsen spread his hands and didn't seem to care too much: "He doesn't care about it, even if he sometimes changes his partner for a change." She retreated into her small circle, and the crowd rustled thinly. He spoke, turning his head to look at the young man standing in the middle from time to time.

The disturber finally left, and Louis took the young master back to his territory with satisfaction, and he signaled to the other side: "The dining table is over there."

Lin Qingyang hadn't said anything yet, but someone who didn't have eyes still took the risk to come forward and smiled frivolously: "Hey, young master. Don't you like the lady of the Syphips family? Look at me ?”

Lin Qingyang looked at his face, feeling a little familiar, and fell into thinking, but stopped for less than half a second, but was taken aback by Louis's sudden lowering of his brows: "Edmund, don't bring this trick over."

The people who came up were also taken aback, took a few steps back, and hurriedly waved: "I'm just asking casually, don't worry about it."

Lin Qingyang followed Louis to the dining table, and when he picked up a piece of food, Louis pondered for a moment: "Stay away from that person."

"what's wrong?"

"A famous playboy, men and women are not taboo. It is said that he changed twenty partners last month. Joe should stay away from him." Louis told him impatiently, for fear that his little prince would also be taken away if he came into contact with people who were not very good. broken.

Lin Qingyang just thought it was funny: "I just thought he looks familiar, as if I've seen him before."

"Edmund is Maurice's brother, of course you have."

Louis picked up the plate of vegetarian dishes from the dining table, pinched the knife and fork to fork a piece of broccoli, and was about to softly coax the partial eclipse young master to open his mouth and eat obediently: "Joe?"

As soon as Lin Qingyang looked up and saw something on the fork, she took a step back alertly and shook her head frantically, expressing that she really didn't like eating broccoli at all.

He complained like a complaint: "No! Louis, you clearly know that I don't like eating this thing at all!"

"Broccoli has high nutritional value," Louis repeated the lines he had said many times, his gray-green eyes lowered, and the corners of the eyes slightly curved, "or is it that the young master wants me to come?"

His expression was so intimidating, before the housekeeper pinched the back of his fate's neck, Lin Qingyang gave in instantly, obediently swallowing the vegetables he didn't like.

He opened his mouth: "Ah—" which means that he is really delicious.

Louis said with satisfaction: "Joe is awesome."

The band sitting in the corner stopped and changed to a slower song in a blink of an eye. The guests spoke in a low voice and dispersed to find some food.Lin Qingyang was holding a snow-white dinner plate, lying on the railing on the second floor, seeing the circus that Philip had invited running out of the backstage, and instantly changed the style of the slightly serious party.

They are the memories of Lin Qingyang's childhood. Whether it is a magic trick or an acrobatic performance that cannot be seen in detail, the guests stop and watch.

Some members of the circus went outside to provide performances for the guests on the deck, while the actors who stayed in the hall performed hard. The clown with the red nose put on colorful plush gloves, rubbed his hands together, and followed With the exclamation of everyone, a balloon with a smiling face was rubbed out from the palm of the hand, and it flew upwards, higher and higher, and finally landed in Lin Qingyang's hands.

Lin Qingyang was full of surprises, and the balloon became bigger and bigger, and the smiling face on the surface of the balloon became more and more ferocious. He realized that something was wrong, and the balloon suddenly exploded!

He didn't react at all, and it was Louis who covered his face and stood in front of him.

The skin of the balloon fell to the ground. Lin Qingyang pulled Louis' hand and held it up for him to see. In the palm of his hand, a common jelly candy suddenly appeared: "Louis, it's sugar!"

"Thank you for the sugar!"

He smiled and lay down on the railing, holding candy and waving his hands down. The clown below also gave a big salute, and the corners of his bright red mouth opened an almost exaggerated arc. The magicians applauded and began to discuss where the balloon came from.

Before another invited performance team came on stage, there was a sound of a wheelchair coming from the corridor next to it. Lin Qingyang turned his head to look at Philip, and waved happily after seeing Philip: "Philip! Here!"

Philip rolled the wheelchair over with a smile and asked, "Is the performance good?"

Lin Qingyang nodded heavily: "It looks good!"

"I'm going down to say hello to some people, Joe, would you like to go down with me?" Philip said, jokingly, "You don't need Joe to say anything, maybe you just want to invite some pretty ladies to dance. Young people always have to play together to get acquainted quickly."

When Lin Qingyang heard that she was going to dance with these elegant and reserved noble ladies, Lin Qingyang was startled, and hesitating when she came back to her senses: "But I don't know how to dance at all. If nothing else, if I step on their legs Shoes or skirts are no good."

This is indeed a problem, Lin Qingyang hasn't learned how to dance, so he can't force him not to make any mistakes.

Philip nodded regretfully and said, "That's a problem too. Then Joe just walk around and play with your friends. I remember that there are many interesting rooms on the ship, and you can sing and so on..."

"I taught Joe how to dance," Louie interrupted.

The young butler was standing on the next step of the steps, just in line with Lin Qingyang's line of sight, they looked at each other for a long time, the bright and luxurious chandelier swayed slightly with the swaying of the boat and the waves, the light refracted, full of crystal-like Translucent beauty.

The butler stretched out his white gloved hand, Lin Qingyang subconsciously put his hand into his palm, and was led down the steps.

Louis said in a low voice: "Joe doesn't need to know how to dance, just follow me."

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