The saxophone played a soft and graceful tune full of emotion, and the "My Heart is Eternal", which I have listened to many times, has a unique taste in such an elegant environment, and deeply touches the heart of every girl.

The strength that usually eats and gobbles up, spontaneously and consciously put it away, and they do their best to show their most elegant side.

Ye Youyang looked at his roommates and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It turns out that this thing also needs an environment.

At the same time, she was a little worried in her heart, if she married Xiang Beidou in the future, would she have no chance to be arrogant?

As soon as this thought turned, she couldn't help but start laughing at herself: Ye Youyang, it's just that the rich kid is just playing a love game with you for a while, God knows if this love can last for three days, five days, or a month? It's ridiculous that you can even think of marrying him! Pathetic!

Thinking like this, she suddenly felt that such a beautiful qiē had become tasteless, and she drank it up with a glass of juice in her hand.

Xiang Beidou saw that she drank quickly, thinking that she liked it very much, so he diligently poured it for her.

In this way, in just half an hour, she actually drank three glasses of juice in a daze, and the consequence was that she had to get up and go to the bathroom.

She has always been a road idiot, after going to the bathroom, she was lost in the corridor that extends in all directions, fortunately, she was not in a hurry, while walking to enjoy the oil paintings on the walls on both sides, and by the way, she could also listen to the faint sound of music.

Suddenly, a cheerful piano piece sounded, and she listened to it with her ears pricked up for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what it was.

"Huh? I seem to have heard this song, but why can't I remember the name? She looked down at the road as she bit her lower lip and muttered to herself.

The icy voice of "KissTheRain" sounded in front of her, making her feel like she was in the North Pole for an instant.

Ye Youyang followed the voice and raised his head, and instantly felt like he was in another world.

The young man was dressed in a black casual suit, he had a handsome and emaciated face, and a pair of bottomless eyes radiated a moonlight like a moonlight. His lips are thin and ruddy, and his features are angular and angular, like the work of a sculptor.

He was tall and thin, but his waist was straight.

This man is like a brilliant flower—a beautiful poppy blooming in the dark night.

Her brain was spinning, and a character she loved so much came to the fore - Black Butler!

Ye Youyang looked at the beauty and almost screamed, but bit her lower lip again.

"Miss, the look in your eyes is very strange when you look at me, is there something dirty on my face?" The poppy man asked coldly.

"Oh no, no, I just think you look a lot like my idol in middle school." She replied in a panic.

"Oh? Tell me about it! The poppy man said casually.

"Have you seen "The Black Butler"? You are like the male protagonist in it. Ye said eagerly.

The man glanced at her and stopped talking, and snorted coldly in his heart: The first two sentences are quite fresh, and the back are clichéd, these boring women, can't the way they talk be improved?

He turned sideways slightly, walked past Ye Youyang, and didn't look back.

The beauty walked away, but the aura he left behind was still cold, and Ye Youyang couldn't help but shrink back.

But a beauty is a beauty, even if it is as cold as frost, it makes people want to look up, Ye Youyang can't wait to rush over at the moment, pulling his sleeve to ask for a group photo and an autograph.

Of course, just thinking about it, this person's aura is not only cold, but also very powerful, and she doesn't have the courage to hug the ice.