Zhao Heya smiled and asked, "Why is it difficult?" ”

"Then you can think of a random name, and I will guess the name you have in mind in a moment?"

"Really, fake." Zhao Heya looked at Fang Chen with a puzzled face.

"Just give it a try. But lend me your hand, for the things that are of your thoughts will be written on it. Fang Chen still had a smile on his face.

Zhao Heya meditated for a moment, then looked at Fang Chen with a smile.

Fang Chen looked at Zhao Heya and said, "I asked you to think of a name, but you thought of three names at once." The first name you think of is me, but later, it was changed to your own, and then to your mother's name. Do you think I'm right? ”

Zhao Heya was stunned for a moment, Fang Chen knew his thoughts better than his own roundworms, and this statement actually restored what he thought just now. What the hell is going on?

Fang Chen grinned: "Then, look at it, your entire thought change is written on your hand?" ”

"On hand?" Zhao Heya looked over and over again, and there was nothing in his hands.

"Of course you can't see it, but my eyes are different from ordinary people, as long as I look at your palm, I will know what you think."

Zhao Heya withdrew his hand suddenly, his face suddenly turned crimson, and then he fled.

Fang Chen shrugged his shoulders inexplicably: "What's going on?" Didn't you say anything wrong? ”

But Fang Chen, who has obvious nerves, where can he understand the delicate mind of a girl?

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the weekend.

When night falls, the colorful lights in the small hall exude ambiguous light and gorgeous youthful atmosphere. One by one, the beauties came to the small hall surrounded by handsome guys. This small auditorium is a meeting place during the day and a small ballroom at night. The school's dance hall is also relatively simple, with stools placed in two rows, with the original colored lights, and then a stereo, it has become a standard dance hall. In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the drunkard does not mean to drink, and dancing is just a way to get close to girls.

Zhao Heya paced anxiously at the door, and she waited for Fang Chen to appear. Several of her best friends knew that whoever she was waiting for, they all felt strange, with Zhao Heya's conditions, the people chasing her could form a reinforced company, but Weishenme, Zhao Heya only fell in love with Fang Chen. Fang Chen's appearance is okay, but there are people who are more handsome than him, and he doesn't see any strength background, but Weishenme Zhao Heya has taken a fancy to him. Only Zhao Heya knew this question in her heart, and there was something in Fang Chen's body that even she couldn't explain, which deeply attracted her. Maybe it was a woman's intuition, she felt that she would be very happy with Fang Chen.

At around half past seven, Fang Chen finally appeared. Zhao Heya happily greeted him. When Zhao Heya entered the dance hall with Fang Chen, many boys cast hateful glances at him. Even Fang Chen felt that in a corner of the dance hall, there was a pair of eyes that were shooting out resentful eyes, if the eyes could kill, Fang Chen had already been killed dozens of times by that eyes at the moment. In college, there were originally more monks and less porridge, not to mention such a superb "porridge" as Zhao Heya. Seeing that such a superb "porridge" was first boarded by Fang Chen, it is strange that those boys are not crazy.

Actually, Fang Chen's dancing skills are not very good, so most of the time Zhao Heya is dancing with him. After dancing a few songs, I saw a boy with pigtails, surrounded by several other people, walking towards Fang Chen. Although the boy was trying his best to control his emotions, Fang Chen could still feel the hostility of the other party.

"Brother, the next dance song is street dance, I want to ask you to come out and compete together." The pigtailed boy said.

"I'm sorry, I won't."

"What, you won't." The pigtail said in disbelief: "Do you know that our Zhao Da Beauty is the Queen of the Dance Forest, you can't dance, and you dare to stand with Zhao Da Mei, it's really embarrassing." As soon as the pigtails finished speaking, the people below laughed.

Zhao Heya's face was very ugly: "Bi Long, don't go too far. ”

This pigtail known as Bi Long is a master of dance, especially street dance, so he often finds someone to fight, but the fight is not as gunpowder as it is today.

"What, it's distressing?" Bi Long sneered at Zhao Heya. At this moment, the music of hip-hop sounded, this is the music specially arranged by Bi Long, and he wants to show a special show. His hands and feet began to move, sometimes like a robot, sometimes like an elf, very Jackson's legacy. It is no exaggeration to say that with Bi Long's current level of street dance, it can be regarded as first-class in the entire university and even the entire Ganjiang City.

Bi Long beckoned to Fang Chen, and seeing that Fang Chen didn't react, he stretched out his middle fingers of both hands and pushed them in the direction of Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's face suddenly became gloomy. Bi Long proudly did a few difficult hip-hop dance moves, which caused a burst of laughter.

Fang Chen smiled faintly: "Actually, hip-hop dancing is not difficult. ”

Zhao Heya stood beside him, and when he heard Fang Chen say this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

But seeing Bi Long's rhythmic swing in the music, the arrogance and arrogance went straight at Fang Chen, as if he was provoking, deliberately trying to provoke Fang Chen, so as to humiliate Fang Chen.

Zhao Heya saw that Fang Chen's face was gloomy, and couldn't help but pull Fang Chen's sleeve worriedly, afraid that Fang Chen would be impulsive, and fall in love with Bi Long's way, but be humiliated by Bi Long.

Fang Chen smiled faintly at Zhao and Yabao, and then flew in.

Bi Long saw that Fang Chen had entered, put his own head on the ground, and turned in a circle, and there was a cheering sound around him, and in the cheering, Bi Long turned faster and faster. Fang Chen smiled slightly, raised a finger, put it on the floor, the whole person stood upside down, and then he didn't know how to exert his strength, and suddenly spun around, causing the onlookers to scream, this scream was ten times more thunderous than just now. Not many people can do such a difficult action. Bi Long stopped, even he looked stupid, how did this happen. But the next action made Bi Long feel even more incredible, Fang Chen used his fingers to top, and the person did a backflip, at a low distance from the ground, he actually backflipped for two consecutive weeks and landed, the speed of this backflip can be imagined, if it was an ordinary person, he would have landed on the ground and planted upside down. The cheers were higher than the others, and even Zhao Heya, who was still worried just now, couldn't help but cheer. In a thunderous cheer, Fang Chen danced his body to his heart's content, using the top of his head, arms, waist, and legs; With their light dance steps, radiant passion, accompanied by a strong rhythm, dancing feverishly, like a rising sun on the sea, like a deer walking and jumping in the deep forest, Fang Chen used his flexible limbs and even facial features, skillfully and freely dancing himself, dancing youth. Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he was as sharp as an electric shock; Suddenly, there was a wriggling, as flexible as a dragon and a snake; Suddenly, it rotates upside down, like a spinning top; Suddenly, he stood upright, straight like a towering pine! At this moment, the ballroom became a boiling ocean, every drop of youthful blood boiled, every youthful heart danced feverishly, it became a sea of joy, and the atmosphere of the ball was unprecedentedly high.

Suddenly, a perfect freeze frame, dance and music come to an abrupt end. The thunderous applause came again, the whistles came one after another, Fang Chen instantly became everyone's idol, while Bi Long stood in the corner with a dead face, staring at Fang Chen viciously with resentful eyes, his fists clenched, as if he was going to bleed.