It didn't surprise her, she sang super badly in that game, and it was hard to look at directly. The pace is fast, slow, distracted, stammering, out of tune, forgetting words.

In short, she made all the mistakes that could occur at one time, and her mixing directly lowered Shen Muhan's level by several grades.

Stumbling all the way, there were more and more complaints and dissatisfaction with her in the crowd, although the voice was not loud, it made her even more flustered, indeed, even she felt that she couldn't sing anymore.

That's it.

She put down the microphone.

Shen Muhan also stopped, he turned his face sideways, his expression was extremely soft, and his voice was as gentle as a soft marshmallow, and she calmed down at once.

"What's wrong?" He looked at her.

Lin Shuang lowered her head and fiddled with the microphone from time to time to make a few harsh noises, she frowned, "It's too bad to sing"

He was silent for a moment.

Sure enough, did he think she sang too badly? Sure enough, she still shouldn't have agreed.

The great sadness and grievances came overwhelmingly, and she buried her head lower, but listened to his voice chuckle softly.

She had never heard this kind of laughter before, soft like sunlight bursting through thick clouds, not at all strong, warm, warm.

As comfortable as his voice.

She looked up at him in surprise.

He seemed to move slightly, a little closer, and now he sat beside her, one hand on his chin, staring at her face with a serious expression.

"Are you nervous?" He frowned slightly.

Lin Shuang was stunned for a moment, and turned her face away a little unnaturally.

He's so close.

Then the sofa next to him was light, and it was he who stood up.

"Is it a towel?" His voice came from above him, as calm as ever.

Lin Shuang also stood up, they were facing each other, and she saw that he was wearing a jet black coat on his arm, and his other hand was still in his pocket, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were dark, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Would you like to lose?" He looked at her and smiled softly.

The whispers at the scene also stopped, as if time stood still, and his eyes were like the dark tide of the turbulent sea, which could suck people in in an instant.

The glance he looked at her was eternal, like the ups and downs of the galaxy, like the vicissitudes of the sea.

Lin Shuang only felt dizzy, and the rate of her heartbeat was a little abnormal, but she seemed to hum.

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow," he smiled again.

I'll pick you up tomorrow......

When Lin Shuang came back to his senses, he saw his handsome and upright back again, the jet-black coat was casually put on his shoulders, and he was only wearing a dark gray knitted sweater.

There was a light falling on his back, and the pattern on the knitwear was faintly shining, so that there were so many people in the box that she could only see his back as he left.

It was then that she finally believed that what was described in the novel was not entirely implausible, and that there really was such a person in the world, who was born to be a luminous body, and everything could be lost at any stop there.

She didn't believe it because she hadn't met him.

Now everyone here is not like her, their eyes are glued to the handsome back.

Now Lin Shuang can't pay attention to the sluggish expressions of these people at the scene, and she can't care about how much trouble this matter will make at school, and her head is now full of tomorrow's date.

It's a date.

Her date with Shen Muhan.

……

Lin Shuang was still shocked when he came out to see Shen Muhan waiting downstairs in the girls' dormitory, he was wearing a black jacket with black pants on his legs and black sneakers with blue stripes on his feet.

He leaned against the camphor tree downstairs somewhat casually, his eyebrows slightly frowned, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand holding his mobile phone as if he was about to make a call.

I don't know how long I've been waiting.

The girls who passed by were either shy, surprised or surprised to look at him secretly, and some of the bold ones even gathered around and whispered, but none of the girls would stay longer.

Shen Muhan from the Department of Medicine has a strange temper and is taciturn, and he doesn't like to be judged by a group of girls the most.

"Shen Muhan!" Qin Qing shouted, and dragged Lin Shuang towards Shen Muhan in a hurry.

Shen Muhan also looked over to this side when he heard this.

The moment their eyes met, he seemed to froze slightly, then smiled softly, and when they ran up to him, he also turned and stood straight in front of her.

The morning sun fell faintly through the gaps in the leaves and fell on his face, and his clothes shone with mottled light, and his face became more and more white and transparent, dyed with a faint red light because of the sun, and his eyes were dark and bright. It seems that the whole person is dyed by the sun in a mild color.

"Haven't you been waiting for a long time?" She gave him a quick look, then looked away.

"Isn't it normal for guys to wait a while on a date?" He smiled.

Lin Shuang's heart skipped a beat.

The date seemed to come out of his mouth with a magical power that had penetrated into her heart, and the soft sweetness was almost pouring out, and before she had even begun it was as if she had stepped on cotton.

When she looked up at him, he took her hand, looked at her, and said, "Let's go."

So Lin Shuang was dragged out of the school gate by Shen Muhan by Shen Muhan all the way under the stunned Qin Qing.

His hands were large, very broad, and his palms were warm and a little dry, and just gently holding her fingers had made her heart beat uncontrollably.

And her palms began to sweat because of nervousness, sticky, and embarrassed.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was a little nostalgic for the temperature of his palm, and the strength was just right, she felt very comfortable.

When he led her through the school road, it was obvious that onlookers were aroused, and many of the girls who passed by stopped and looked at them in horror as if they had discovered a new world.

"Look, look! Is that Shen Muhan? ”

"Ahh It's really Shen Muhan! Who is the girl next to him? ”

"Oh my God, Shen Muhan actually held a girl's hand?"

"No, I read it wrong, hey, Xiao Ai, did you see Shen Muhan holding a girl all the way? Oh my God, I'm having a problem with my eyes."

"You read that right, because I saw it too"

"Who's that girl? It doesn't look good."

"It can't be that girl, hey, haven'......t you heard of it?"

……

Sure enough, it has already been rumored, but it is the first time that she has been watched like this, she is a little flustered, and her steps are a little chaotic when she walks.

His body temperature came through the palm of his hand, and she secretly glanced up at him, his side face had a kind of gentleness that could drown people, and his eyes were as black as a wet ancient well.

It looks dangerous, but you can't help but want to get closer.

Such a good-looking person.

Such a beautiful person, now is holding her gently, looking at her gently, this gentleness and concentration can only be enjoyed by her, and the soft sweetness in her heart is almost about to turn her into a pool of spring water.

What is that feeling?

It's like a child who gets the candy he has been coveting for a long time, and many other children want it, he is surprised and worried at the same time.

He just wants to be secretly sweet alone.

I'm afraid that as soon as I take it out, there will be a lot of people robbing him.

"Lin Shuang," he called her, "Am I too ugly?" ”

Yes?

She looked up at him suspiciously.

"Why else do you keep your head down?" He looked back at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curled into a nice arc.

Lin Shuang's face turned red again.

He did it on purpose.