Chapter 223: The bonfire party needs men and women to dance to be lively
A blazing bonfire burned on the iron frame, and students from all classes danced around it in a circle under the vast starry sky.
The light of the fire made the shadow of the person slanted long, and Xiao Linyou almost cried with a sad face, complaining: "Why do I want to dance with you? β
His dance partner was not a girl, but a muscular boy with powerful arms that resembled those of a boxer.
"I don't know why, since I was a girl, I couldn't bear my domineering, I didn't expect that even Longguang Temple was the same, aren't you the same without a female companion, let's make do with each other and dance happily. It's also a kind of fate. β
Dashan Haojie has a confident smile on his face, and he is not at all frustrated that his dance partner is a boy.
Xiao Lin You rolled his eyes and complained weakly: "This is completely the relationship you are hated by girls." β
"Haha, you're joking," he smiled heartily, not listening.
Not far away, Nanagawa Masatuda danced with a girl in his arms, and if Xingchuan saw it, he would definitely recognize this as the girl whose wig was ripped off by himself.
"Thank you for inviting me to dance, seeing the way my wig fell off, I was laughed at by many people, thanks to your invitation, I was able to regain some confidence."
The girl's face is slightly red, her voice is very thin, and she gives people a soft image when she hears it.
Qihe Zhengzhong said with a look of arrogance: "Wigs are created to be worn by people, so you don't need to feel inferior, I never care about these." β
After that, he glanced down, looked at the 34D cup, and swallowed his saliva secretly.
The girl's heart was moved, what a good boy, and her voice became softer and softer: "Well, thank you very much." β
"It's okay, are you free this weekend? I know a very good movie, and I'd be glad if you could come," Nanakawa struck while the iron was hot, his voice deep and magnetic.
The girl's ears were slightly red, and she bowed her head slightly, indicating her agreement.
The dance continues, and the heart of the seven rivers has floated to the sky.
Outside the bonfire circle, on the slightly gloomy football field, Longguang Temple Qian turned her head and turned to leave, she couldn't find a boy who could see and was not afraid of her to dance.
The only suitable candidate is hanging upside down somewhere, and it is estimated that it will not end, and it will not be able to be put down.
"That, Longguang Temple, if you don't mind, let's dance, it's a rare bonfire party, it's too wasteful not to dance."
A somewhat timid voice sounded, and she looked back, and Hoshikawa Mari trotted over, her bulging chest dangling, which was very spectacular.
Longguang Temple said with a joking face: "Sleeping Beauty still relies on me as a prince." β
Xingchuan's face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "No, me." β
"Okay, I understand, let's jump together." Longguang Si Qian interrupted her speech, stretched out her hand, pulled the person into her arms very strongly, and said with a smile: "My waltz dance is very good, you follow me." β
"Eh, Akane-chan doesn't look like she can dance," Maki Hoshikawa looked surprised.
A black line appeared on her forehead, and she said, "I'll let you see my dancing!" With that, she stepped away, light as the wind, stepping on the grass, but as shaking as the sound of a drum.
Lifting, tilting, and swinging, Hoshikawa Masa, who does not understand waltzing, is like a marionette, swinging with her movements, stepping out undulating dance steps, like a dancer performing on a grand stage.
"Hey, look there, the squad leader and Longguang Temple are dancing." A boy saw it and quickly exclaimed.
Suddenly, someone looked over and exclaimed, "It's amazing, you dance so well, it's really a high school student." β
This remark caused many students to echo it.
Under the white tent set up by the Sports Festival Committee, it is quiet.
Tables were put together in a row, and a steaming cup of tea was placed in one of them, and Megumi Satsuki sat there, looking at the two girls dancing on the football field, which was extremely complicated.
"Envy? If you want to, let me go and I'll dance with you. A grinning voice broke the silence, and the master hung upside down from behind, a loop of rope wrapped around him, making him look like an upside-down caterpillar.
Gao Yuehui picked up a cup of tea, blew lightly, and said, "I'm sorry, this is a punishment, you stay there obediently." β
"Those girls were so naΓ―ve that they thought they could punish me by hanging upside down," Muto Aoi shook like a swing, and the tent swayed with it, looking like it would fall apart at any moment.
She took a sip of tea and didn't speak, her eyes still fixed on the two dancing girls.
Such a focused look...... Muto Qing looked suspicious and asked, "You don't think anything about Longguang Temple, right?" β
She turned around and said calmly: "No, it's just that friends who grew up together since childhood, and suddenly have fun with another girl, anyone will feel a little jealous in their hearts, and I am the same." β
Muto Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze scraped across her cheeks like a blade, and he smiled: "It's suspicious to explain so seriously." β
Megumi Satsuki silently lifted the teapot and walked up to him.
"What do you want to do?"
"Silence." She smiled and poured the hot tea from the teapot onto Muto's face.
"Hmm," the boiling tea entered his mouth, Muto Qing was speechless, and his upside-down body swayed violently, like a fish out of the water, and he jumped vigorously with strength.
After a while, the jumping stopped, not that he was warped, but that the tea in the teapot was drunk, he burped, shook his head and said, "This tea tastes too bitter, and it is not as good as coke." β
Gao Yuehui was not surprised, carrying the teapot and said with a smile: "Tea has to be tasted slowly to taste, and drinking so much in one breath is just more bitter than ordinary water." β
"Continue what you said just now," Muto Qing's expression suddenly became serious, and asked, "Do you like Longguang Temple?" Don't say it's a friend, I haven't heard of it, a friend will wear the same color, the same pattern of panties, you. β
Bang! The teapot slapped heavily on his face, the teapot made of ceramics shattered and fell into pieces, Satsuki Megumi lost her former calmness and elegance, gritted her teeth and said: "Wu, Fuji, Jun, if you are an adult, just by what you say, I can sue you for bankruptcy!" β
Muto Qing didn't have any red marks on his face, and he felt like being bitten by a mosquito, and he said disapprerovingly: "I'm rich enough to rival the country, and if you want to bankrupt me, it's really a very difficult thing." β
Satsuki Hui rubbed her forehead and said with a wry smile: "Muto-kun is really a wonderful person, it seems that any way can escape, I want to try, put you in a sack, tie an iron ball, and throw it into the sea, can you still survive?" β
He didn't even think about it: "You are too underestimate me, at least build dozens of atomic bombs to try." β
"Okay, I'll let you go," Megumi Satsuki had a headache, too lazy to talk to this junior who had never been weak-tongued, helping him loosen the rope and let him participate in the bonfire.
Muto Qing landed steadily and smiled: "You really don't want to dance with me?" β
Satsuki Megumi shook her head and said, "I'll just look at it." β
Without any further reluctance, Muto Qing waved his hand and ran towards the campfire.