Simeng's face flushed, and he was about to take back his shabby xiaolongbao.

Zhan Haoyang took the first step to catch it, and said without changing his face: "Eat with me." ”

As he spoke, Rathmon went in and sat down at the table.

Zheng Jiajia stood at the door sulking, and then a girl came, who was much more mature at a glance, not like a student, she bowed slightly to Zheng Jiajia and said, "Miss, it's time to put on makeup." ”

"Yes. Haoyang, I'll put on makeup first, and you can come over right away. ”

"I don't need that." Zhan Haoyang lowered his head and opened the disposable lunch box, then picked up the disposable chopsticks in the bag and took a bite of a small long bao, "It tastes good." ”

"yes, then you're going to have to finish it." Simeng was also worried that he really didn't like to eat xiaolongbao, so he breathed a sigh of relief, Zheng Jiajia slammed the curtain and went out, fortunately it was not a door, if it was, it would definitely be deafeningly smashed.

Simeng was thinking about finding a small bun flying in front of her mouth, the commander was the handsome male host in front of her, Simeng opened his mouth to eat, and his face turned red.

"Your class is here, the first and fourth classes are here, and those are the second and sixth classes, well, align and align, all stand up for me, don't sit down first......"

Belch...... The sound coming from this loudspeaker was so familiar, Simeng's eyes suddenly widened, and then he ran out and hid behind the curtain and opened a slit to look out.

What, how did the commander on the stage become Haiyan? She waved her arms to get the students into place as soon as possible, and the two teachers worked down to guide the students to line up.

Anyway, didn't she be with Ah Xiong just now, why did she come out so quickly?

"I wonder what happened to them?"

"Who?" Zhan Haoyang suddenly appeared behind Simeng, startled Simeng, turned around and said, "Haiyan and Ah Xiong." ”

"Don't call him so intimate." Zhan Haoyang said.

"Yes, Haiyan said that Li Jianxiong confessed to her the day before yesterday, but she refused, the two met again just now, I don't know what's wrong?"

"If you really like it, it's nothing to be rejected once!"

When Simeng heard this, he felt that Zhan Haoyang was suspected of complaining that she had rejected him, so he tilted his head to the side and ignored him.

"The school leader's speech is about to begin." Zhan Haoyang lifted the curtain, Simeng also leaned over, and saw several school leaders and people who didn't know each other who looked like officials sitting down in a row on the stools placed on the stage, and then the principal was the first to speak.

"It's so early, what time is it?" Simeng looked outside and said.

"It's half past eight, because it will take at least an hour or two for them to ramble, and if it starts late, it will be dark when the school celebration ends." Zhan Haoyang's voice sounded in his ears, and he could still feel his breath.

Simeng turned his head suddenly, leaned back fifteen degrees and said, "Why are you so close to me?" ”

"You ran to me."

"I—Where do I have?"

Zhan Haoyang suddenly smiled slightly and let go of the curtain in his hand.

The position where they stood was where the performers entered the venue, because in the corner of the backstage design, the light was a little dim, and the bright light that was still looking outside just now suddenly entered the low-light area because of Zhan Haoyang's letting go, and his eyes were not adapted for a while, and he only felt that it was dark in front of him.

When Simeng reacted again, she was already sticking to Zhan Haoyang's body, Zhan Haoyang lowered his head to her ear and said in a very soft voice: "Simeng, I forgot to tell you, every time you blush, it is very tempting to me. ”

Lure...... Confuse...... Force?

Simeng pushed Hao Yang to the backstage in a panic, "I'm going back." ”

"Are you going to slip into your front row seat like this when the leader speaks? It doesn't seem to be a late student to come in now. Zhan Haoyang reminded behind him.

Outcome...... Simeng still sat in their lounge......

Zhan Haoyang sat opposite Simeng and looked at the manuscript, Simeng couldn't help but sneak a few glances, but when Zhan Haoyang raised his head from the manuscript, he immediately looked away, pretending to be admiring the room.

"You've been afraid to look at me, why?" Zhan Haoyang put down the manuscript and asked.

"Is there one?" Simeng continued to pretend to look at nothingness!

Zhan Haoyang walked up to Simeng, leaned his face closer to Simeng and whispered, "I said before, no matter what you think, I don't mind helping you finish it!" ”

Of course Simeng remembered this sentence, which was said last time when Zhan Haoyang was sleeping with a cold, when she looked at his lips and thought about it, she was caught by him.

So Simeng's ashamed conditioned reflex generally said loudly: "I didn't want to kiss you this time!" ”

As soon as the words came out, she and Zhan Haoyang were stunned.

Simeng covered his mouth with a flushed face and stammered to explain: "No, no, I just found out that your face is really handsome...... Nothing else、Didn't think about anything else......"

"Want to touch it?" The corners of Zhan Haoyang's lips hooked.

"What......"

Zhan Haoyang sat down next to her, grabbed Simeng's hand and put it on his face, Simeng opened his mouth to scream but couldn't make a sound, this slippery skin really felt the same as she imagined, how many times she wanted to touch this seductive skin, how many times, this time she actually really touched it, from the corner of his eyes to his chin, every inch of his face.

Simeng's hand had no strength at all, and he let Zhan Haoyang hold it on his face, his palms and fingertips were sweating nervously, and then his fingers slid to his lips, Simeng's pores were open and sweating, and his soft lips were covered under her fingers.

"Smack." Very softly.

"Ahh Simeng quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, his face flushed as if he was about to bleed.

He actually kissed her finger! He actually kissed her finger again!

Zhan Haoyang's thin lips show a good-looking curvature.

Simeng, completely fallen!

Soon a girl came to ask Zhan Haoyang to apply makeup to Zheng Jiajia's dressing room, but Zhan Haoyang refused without thinking about it.

He said, "I'm so surprised that you put on makeup, do you still want me?"

"What...... Why not? Simeng said with a red face. Since it's so grand, try to dress up as much as you can, and don't disappoint the fans waiting for you outside. ”

"As long as you're not disappointed."

"I'm sure I don't, you can show me the better side."

"Okay, I don't want to mess things up my face, but I'll show you whatever you want." Zhan Haoyang stood up and walked outside, stopped at the door and said, "The lecture outside seems to be almost over, if I haven't come back yet, you can go outside and sit first, remember to sit in a position where I can see at a glance, don't run around." ”

After Zhan Haoyang left, Simeng held the hand that had just been kissed by Zhan Haoyang, looking at it and smirking, when a girl suddenly rushed in and threw herself into her arms with a colorful face: "What should I do, sister?" Help me! ”

"Jiaojiao? What's wrong with you? Because of the fright, Simeng's brain was completely awake, and she looked at the tearful man lying on her lap crying with makeup.

"Sister, woo...... My costume is missing, and in the morning I was sure it was in a cardboard box, and I was about to change it but it was gone, woo what should I do? The second show is ours, what to do? Jiaojiao cried like she was angry.

"How so? Are you sure you don't? Have you looked for them all? ”

"I've looked for it all, I've looked for it everywhere, woo...... What should I do, sister? I'm about to start the show, what should I do? ”

"You wait first, take me to see it first." Simeng felt the seriousness of the matter and was also a little flustered, and immediately picked up Jiaojiao and walked outside.

The box in the corner of the dressing room has been turned into a mess, and the delicate classmates are still sweating profusely to help her find it.

"Are you the only ones who have lost you?" Simeng asked, Jiaojiao nodded with sad tears.

"You didn't put your clothes together?"

"We wore different numbers, we all carried bags with our names written on them, I and my two sisters were put together, they were still there, only mine was gone, woo...... What to do? ”

"Jiaojiao, calm down first, let me see what your outfit looks like?" Simeng knew that she was the only senior sister here, and she had to be calm and not let them see their panic, otherwise they would feel hopeless.

A girl immediately took out her costume to show Simeng, it was a fancy knee-length dress, lined with white cotton silk, yellow yarn with metal sheets on the outside, wavy lace edges, only one shoulder, and lace broken edges on top, and a yellow flower at the junction between the shoulder straps and the chest, which looked really dazzling and exquisite.

"It's really an evil hit, we put it in together in the morning, only Jiaojiao lost it." A girl said angrily.

"Where did you rent this dress, and do you still have it?" Simeng asked.

"I'm afraid it's too late to go to the 'performance costume rental store' at the hypermarket in the city center." Jiaojiao wiped her tears and said, "I really don't want to quit ......"

"We don't want you to quit either, we are all rehearsing together, and the team styling is also proficient, and everyone will not be comfortable with suddenly one less on the stage."

"You guys take care of Jiaojiao now, help her put on makeup, I'll see if I can postpone your show, and then help Jiaojiao borrow a dress and come back."

After listening to Simeng's words, everyone seemed to suddenly see hope, and Jiaojiao stopped crying: "Sister...... Is it okay? ”

"Try it anyway, don't talk nonsense now, hurry up, remember that you all change your clothes and wait for me first." Simeng said that the person had run out.

ran all the way to the "host lounge", Zhan Haoyang has not come back yet, and should still be in Zheng Jiajia's dressing room, but which one is her dressing room?

Simeng looked at the next room, and it was someone else inside.

"Haoyang, where are you? Haoyang. ”

"What's the matter?" Zhan Haoyang hurriedly came out of a room opposite the "host's lounge" and walked to Simeng's side, with Zheng Jiajia and her makeup artist behind him, and the makeup artist was still holding makeup utensils in his hand.

Simeng saw Zhan Haoyang as if he had seen a savior, and grabbed his arm: "Haoyang, you can help Jiaojiao." ”