This good mood has been spreading.

So when I saw Su Luoran, the smile on my face was a little closer.

Su Luoran was a little flattered.

You must know that the two have been together for so long, but Fu Qingyao has always given him the feeling that he is not far away, polite and distant.

But looking at the woman in front of her who had her lips slightly raised, and there were two smiles between her eyebrows, Su Luoran was not at ease.

I only felt that my heart was "abrupt", as if something was going on, and I lost control.

"Huh."

Mo Keyan poked Yin Qinglin, who was standing next to her, with her elbow, "Don't you think your cousin is very stupid, looking stupid and stupid, where is there a little bit of his usual appearance." ”

Looking at this scene, Yin Qinglin frowned.

Lazy and indifferent, this is all her impression of her cousin.

Growing up, there was hardly anything other than music that could change my cousin's color.

He has excellent academics, a good family background, and excellent appearance, but he is as clean as an ink painting, just like a peerless son who does not touch the dust.

Even if you stand there casually, in any posture, it looks like a fine craftsman.

In short, he is God's favorite, a presence that can make any girl of his age blush and heartbeat.

But this perception was broken by one person.

She is the girl in front of Su Luoran - Fu Qingyao.

There was no screaming, no blushing, not even surprise, as if the boy in front of her was just an ordinary person, she generously made Yin Qinglin feel deliberate.

It seems that he deliberately used another method to get close to Su Luoran, to get close to the cold person.

With this idea, Yin Qinglin began to observe Fu Qingyao, but had to declare that his estimate was wrong.

If Fu Qingyao really has such thoughts about Su Luoran, but she hasn't shown the slightest hint now, then her acting skills are inevitably too deep.

If it's not acting, then there is only one situation, Fu Qingyao really doesn't have the slightest interest in his cousin, and really just treats him as an ordinary classmate.

So, Su Luoran, who tasted liking someone for the first time, will he taste loss when he just likes someone?

And here, Su Luoran saw Fu Qingyao in ancient costume, just at a glance, she felt amazing, she couldn't see anyone else except her in her eyes, not even her cousin.

"Are you going to rehearsal today, you're dressed so beautifully." Looking at the warm and bright eyes, as if they had magical power, Su Luoran couldn't help but say the words in his heart.

Fu Qingyao raised her eyebrows, pretty? She should be the most plain of the four, and the easiest to ignore.

Mo Keyan and Yin Qinglin don't mention it, Song Jingtian's silk material is worth a lot of money, and the lining person is even cuter.

But everyone loves to listen to praise, not to mention that she is happy today, "Xie Lu Xie, you are also very handsome, which makes people feel a lot happier when they see it." ”

What she said was indeed the truth, the China Conservatory of Music retains the essence of classical culture, the historical deposits, the vermilion corridor, the background of the verdant branches, the Su Luoran wearing a light-colored shirt lined his eyebrows like poetry, and walked leisurely from the depths of the corridor, as elegant and ethereal as a fairy.

It's hard to take your eyes off it.

This is the first time Fu Qingyao has praised his appearance, someone's white jade-like face is dyed with a faint crimson, where is there still the appearance of fireworks that do not eat the world just now.

"Ahem, cough, cough," Su Luoran's heart bubbled up like Fu Qingyao, no, to be exact, it caused an uproar, "That, there aren't many people in your club, do you need my help?" ”

He is the vice president of the student council, and he still has some rights.

"Not yet, I will contact President Su if necessary." Looking at his shy appearance, Fu Qingyao was a little surprised, hadn't he ever been praised for being so big?

But this look is really cute, a bit like Fu Xiong being teased by himself to the point of frying.

Thinking about it like this, the boy in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye, and he teased him a little.

He tilted his head and blinked.

She looked like this, not only did she reach Su Luoran in seconds, but she was also looked at by another man.

Seeing Fu Qingyao smiling at the other boy, the imposing man in the car in the distance squinted his eyes, glanced at this side again, and then turned his head carelessly and said lightly: "Go." ”

The windows were slowly closed, and the man's handsome and uncast face disappeared behind the window mirror.

"Oh, yes." Shocked by her playful appearance again, Su Luoran nodded stupidly.

It's miserable, it's just miserable!

Yin Qinglin on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "snorted", hugged her arms and said, "I said cousin, what is the matter with you coming from there in such a hurry to stop us?" ”

It wasn't until she spoke out that Su Luoran realized that Fu Qingyao was not alone, and there were companions beside her.

As long as it wasn't for Fu Qingyao, Su Luoran returned to his usual calm breeze, "I heard that Qizhi said that your club was going to rehearse a show recently, so I came over and asked if there was anything I could help with." ”

The lazy and noble glance, as well as the casual answer, simply made Yin Qinglin suffer all kinds of internal injuries, and she was so stuffy that she wanted to vomit blood.

If it weren't for you being my cousin, I wouldn't have bothered to care about your stupid appearance.

Thinking of his appearance in front of Fu Qingyao, it was as if he saw a dog wagging his tail and begging for his master's mercy.

Well, it's wrong, but it's true.

"We don't need your help with anything, you're a busy man, we don't dare take your time."

"It's okay, I've already promised Qing Yao."

Yin Qinglin: "......"

Do you know that when you hear people asking you for help, they say they will come to you if they need it. And they didn't promise that they would come to you in person and join the dispatch president or vice president, and you couldn't cry.

Seeing that Yin Qinglin was almost angry and vomited blood, Fu Qingyao laughed.

That smile is as if the remnants of snow melt, the earth rejuvenates, and everything recovers.

In short, having said so much, our Soviet congress chief was amazed again, almost fluttering.

Yin Qinglin really didn't bother to look at him like this, glanced at him, and said angrily: "Let's go." ”

Yin Song Mo and the three left, Fu Qingyao held back the smile on the corner of her mouth, and looked at Su Luoran with a pair of smiling and moist eyes, "Then I'll go first, and then I'll contact, goodbye." ”

"Bye-bye."

Su Luoran smiled and waved her hand, watching Fu Qingyao leave.

It wasn't until the pale crimson figure disappeared on the side of the road that Su Luoran found himself standing here, and the classmates who came and went around him looked at him strangely.

Fortunately, President Su has always been calm and has great ideas, and other people's eyes can't shake him at all.

retracted his gaze lightly, and became the "Prince Luoran" of the beautiful moon again.

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