Li Buyan's chest rose and fell, and he sat in the co-pilot's seat, still angry.

She was actually held by the man Li Xingle and hugged her waist.

"Little Plum ......"

Li Buyan looked at him, a smile on his face, "Big Lizi, shouldn't you let go of my hand?"

"It's quite comfortable, so I'm a little reluctant to let go......" Li Xingle's fingertips gently rubbed the back of her hand, "What did you just call me?"

"Who asked you to call me every day, it's like a eunuch!" It's hard to hear!" Li Buyan looked at the little hand he was clasping, "Can you let go of it! Li Xingle! Can you have a face?"

"How can you repay me? It's not that I just appeared, you're in the hospital now, maybe this little face is huǐ róng......" Li Xingle suddenly pulled hard, and Li Buyan's body leaned towards him unnaturally.

In the past, Li Xingle's body always had a faint smell of tobacco or a strong smell of alcohol, but at this time, there was a faint smell of medicine on his body.

The two were too close, and the male breath made her very unnatural, "Thank you, okay!"

"It's too insincere, isn't it?" Li Xingle picked up her chin with one hand, "Why don't you kiss me?"

"You curse me?" Li leaned back angrily, "Li Xingle!

"Well, when you get into my car, how can it be so easy for you to get down, just like if you get into my bed, it's not so easy to get down!" Li Xingle let go of her hand, and the car drove out quickly.

"There seems to be a concert tonight, are you interested, let's go see it?"

I was still driving a train just now, dirty, and now I'm talking about a concert!

"Who's?" Li Buyan still couldn't help asking, "I don't like concerts very much, I prefer concerts, be quiet, concerts are too noisy!"

"Your temperament, you actually like to be quiet?

She's weird?

Li Buyan looked out the window, "I'd better go back to school directly!"

"No, let's go to a concert. ”

Li Buyan: "......"

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Li Buyan thought that Li Xingle, a fancy boy with a fluous intestine, must have just been joking, but he didn't expect to really go to the concert, although it was not big.

Or a foreign performer and band that she really likes.

Li Buyan sat in the first row, listening to music, such a day is called a weekend!

I didn't expect Li Xingle's taste to be good!

Li Xingle didn't have Yaxing, who appreciated music, if it weren't for accompanying her, he wouldn't have come to this kind of place.

A concert, which lasts three or four hours, goes out and it gets dark.

Li Buyan rushed up, "I'm going to ask for an autograph!"

Li Xingle watched her rush up and asked for an autograph?

"If you want an autograph, I can give it to you!" Li Xingle also walked up.

There are a lot of people who want to sign autographs, and they are all queuing, Li Buyan is in the front position, holding a letterhead paper happily, looking quite beautiful.

Is there a treasure chest in Li Buyan's bag?

When it came to the autograph, Li Buyan glanced at it and put it in his bag with satisfaction, "Sister xiǎo jiě, I'm happy today, please have dinner, and thank you for saving me today!"

"Do you also have times when you're in a good mood?" Li Xingle put his hands in his pockets and looked at Li Buyan's bag curiously, "You girls carry bags all day long, aren't you tired?"