In an instant, Yao Siman's good mood in the last second was all in vain, and when he lifted his eyelids and looked at the girls in this room, a certain kind of cold and terrifying light had faintly appeared in the corners of his eyes, glowing red, as if the demons in hell were coveting the souls of the world......

Unexpectedly, the person who hid outside the toilet cubicle in the morning was among the dozen or so people in this dance studio!

Scold...... It's really nowhere to find it!

Yao Siman had a gloomy face, the corners of his mouth were tightened, and his sitting posture changed from the lazy diagonal chin at the beginning to his hands and arms, straightening his back, and unconsciously putting on a rebellious posture ready to go to war at any time.

However, in the tormented waiting process, Yao Siman watched the girls in the classroom go to the dressing room one after another to change their dance clothes into civilian clothes, pick up their schoolbags one by one, and finally put on their shoes and leave, but the pair of sneakers at the door is still unclaimed.

Until the last pair of shoes on the ground was left, and Murong Qianmeng was left alone in the classroom......

Yao Siman's mentality gradually sank to a deeper bottom, and a chill that was enough to freeze his heart rose, as if his heart had lost some kind of balance.

She?

Could it be her?

How is this possible!

Yao Siman's mood inexplicably began to become irritable, her mind was messy, staring in disbelief at the girl she had always believed was the most beautiful, and she clearly told her that Murong Qianmeng was the sinister villain who made her whole, but emotionally she was still stubbornly holding on to the last glimmer of hope......

It can't be Murong Qianmeng!

Yao Siman lowered his head, bit his lips white, kept saying to himself that it was impossible, and kept shaking his head.

But look at the shoes...... It's a little bigger than your shoes......

Murong Qianmeng's height is 170 cm, and he also meets the conditions of more than 165 cm......

While his mind was confused, he stopped playing Tchaikovsky's "Sleeping Beauty" piano waltz that had been playing on a loop.

Without the light-hearted, lively, lyrical and beautiful background music, the surrounding silence made Yao Siman feel as if he had fallen into a cold dead silence in an instant.

Awakened by a chill, the girl jerked her head up.

As far as the eye can see, it is still the smart and beautiful face that even she can't help but be moved by as a girl, and her plain little face is bubbling with a layer of fine beads of sweat, which seems to be glowing white under the bright fluorescent lamp......

"Xiaoman, I'm fine, I'll go change my clothes first and come back soon."

After Murong Qianmeng turned off the music, he said with a smile and walked in the direction of the locker room.

Yao Siman glanced at the last pair of shoes on the ground, and did not continue to sit on the cold bench, but took advantage of the fact that there was no one at the moment, walked quickly to the door, quickly bent down and picked up the shoe on the right foot on the ground, and turned to the sole of the shoe with an extremely anxious heart to take a look.

The moment he saw the clearly visible crack in the logo letter in the center of the sole of his right foot, Yao Siman no longer had any reason to continue to deceive himself......

Yao Siman's eyebrows condensed with a cloud of evil energy, holding the key evidence in his hand that was enough to tear apart Murong Qianmeng's hypocritical face, countless questions flashed in his mind, as if he had been pointed out by a martial arts master, and he was frozen in place on the spot!

"Xiaoman, why are you standing here in a daze?

Why are you holding my shoes? ”

A voice as crisp as a yellow oriole suddenly sounded behind Yao Siman, suddenly pulling her back from shock to reality.

Since Murong Qianmeng hates me so much and hates me so much, why are you looking for me now?

What the hell are you trying to do again?!

Yao Siman squinted thoughtfully at Murong Qianmeng, who was rapidly approaching him, his eyes had already faded with appreciation, and only confusion and vigilance remained!

Murong Qian dreamed that Yao Siman was suddenly looking at himself with such strange eyes, and he was also a little confused.

"Xiaoman, why do you look at me like this? Is there something on my face? ”

Murong Qianmeng, who didn't know that he had been exposed, was very dissatisfied with Yao Siman's attitude in his heart, but he always raised the smile at the corner of his mouth slightly, and he was still trying to maintain a superficial politeness.

Yao Siman was stunned, his eyes flashed fiercely for a moment, and in the next second, he actually put on a face that seemed to be silly and sweet, smiled simply, shook his head and responded: "No, not much." I just think you're good-looking. ”

The witch is the best looking for you!

Yao Siman secretly slandered in his heart, resisted the urge to smash people with his shoes, and handed the sneakers in his hand to Murong Qianmeng's hand.

Murong Qianmeng glanced at Yao Siman strangely, squatted down, and quickly put on his shoes under Yao Siman's sharp and cold gaze.

After taking his things, Murong Qianmeng turned off all the lights in the dance studio, locked the door, and then took Yao Siman's hand with a smile, looking very intimate.

Yao Siman instinctively resisted, but after hesitating for a while, she finally didn't dodge, and let her hold her hand around the crook of her arm.

She wanted to see how long this Murong Qianmeng would be able to act in front of her after she had seen through her hypocritical face!

"Xiaoman, have you had lunch?"

"Nope."

"I haven't even eaten yet.

That's right, I'll treat you to dinner.

Well...... I'll take you to a restaurant near the school, and I'll tell you, the food there is really delicious. ”

"Oh, good." Yao Siman looked at the front of the road and replied quite absent-mindedly.

At the same time, under the plane tree in the school's playground, Lu Xiaoran sat on the stone bench with a gloomy face, and the four of them stood obediently side by side in front of him like four children who had done something wrong, not daring to squeak at will.

According to Lu Xiaoran's move of posting the video to the school's QQ group half an hour ago, Yi Ze and the others estimated that he must have asked the four of them to come over this time for the sake of the Kitty sister-in-law who will not fall out of favor for ten thousand years......

After confirming the eyes, if this boss lives in the ancient emperor's family, he will definitely be a complete faint monarch embryo!

"Say! Which of you is talking too much?

Why has the school been talking about Xiaoman's playing with my feelings for the past two days! ”

Lu Xiaoran had a cold iceberg face, and his voice was obviously very soft, but with a very oppressive tone, especially the gray eyes of Senran, which were like a sharp scalpel about to dissect people into slag.

As soon as the words fell, Ize and the others shook their heads again and again, as if they had discussed it in advance, and denied it in unison: "Boss, wronged!" We really don't! ”

"No?! There is no sixth person who knows about this except the four of you and me! Lu Xiaoran's voice became more and more cold, and there was naked doubt flowing in his eyes.

As if inadvertently reminding of something, Ize's face stiffened, and he suddenly lost his voice and shouted: "Huh? Wrong! Mu ......"

Who knows, before the words were finished, Ize's eyes widened, and he suddenly covered his mouth, but the words that were about to blurt out were suddenly stuck in his throat!