But here it is as if there are countless eyes in the dark, red and purple eyes, looking at you motionlessly.

Tan Sang was slightly stunned.

Because there is also a high-backed chair, just bright red, with small gems on it.

Very aristocratic.

Tan Sang wanted to go inside, but Xiaomei clasped her hand and didn't let her leave half a step.

A pair of brown eyes should have been very indifferent, but Tan Sang saw other emotions, and Xiaomei wanted to pull her.

Tan Sang softened his voice, and in order to avoid the camera, he cautiously approached him: "Brother Jiang Zhun." ”

The sound was shallow, like sugar mixed with honey, quietly falling in the wind.

Jiang Zhun lowered his eyelashes, let go of Tan Sang's hand, and instead tugged at Tan Sang's shirt sleeve.

Tan Sang was about to be laughed at by him, still with this kind of operation?

Lowered his voice: "God S, there are cameras here, do you want to officially announce that you like me?" ”

Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, and when she heard her words, her eyes were like ripples in a lake, and there was a streamer gently rippling in circles.

Then the delicate eyelashes moved.

Official announcement, let everyone know that I like you, let everyone give up liking you, and turn away from you.

Tan Sang really felt that he was sick, and brain supplementation and narcissism were both diseases.

"They'll cut it out."

Little Pretty seemed to understand, then let go of her clothes and circled around.

Tan Sang felt that the little pressure on his clothes was gone, but there was a little more emptiness in his heart.

Then the young man's sharp fingers touched the curtain.

A small camera.

The lightless kind.

The young man's eyes seemed to have a whirlpool, and his thin lips opened lightly: "They don't dare." ”

That's the most complete sentence he ever said, right?

Tan Sang suddenly felt that his focus was not quite right.

It should be too pretty...... Furious?!

Pretty got rid of a camera, but there was a lot more in the room.

Tan Sang watched Xiaomei get closer a little bit, she always felt that Jiang Zhun would grab her hand the next moment, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Tan Sang's original intention was to be beautiful and good, after all, it would not be good if he was seen by his little fans.

This has to be scolded by the whole network.

Xiaomei will definitely lose a lot of fans.

In this case, I'm afraid Weibo will collapse.

And she doesn't quite understand why Xiaomei likes it so much...... Stuck to her?

It feels like a dream......

Moreover, it had been a long time since she had heard the system's beep.

[Ding, the current favorability value is 43, the current progress bar is 10, please keep up the good work.] 】

How did the favorability score go up?

Tan Sang's movements didn't mean that in Jiang Zhun's eyes.

He still remembered that she had been scared because of his illness, and he saw her take a step back.

She had always felt that he was useless, and she couldn't stand even a small touch.

So, she, all the time, looks down on him.

Like the waves of water in the eyes of the lake, the silence gradually tends to crumble, and the indescribable pain and discomfort sweep through the heart.

It was like a wave that overwhelmed him again and again, making him pull from one cold to another.

Tan Sang also saw that something was wrong, and saw that Xiao Mei's eyes were thick and inky, and her aura was terrifying.

Is he uncomfortable?

Or are you angry because you don't let her hold hands?

Tan Sang was about to die, but this man was stunned and didn't say a word.

Nor moving.

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I've been stuck lately, sad.