In front of the public, Jinghua was embarrassed to shirk it.

Merely......

Jing Hua looked at the hands of the two teenagers, they were both the same fair and slender, except for one of the teenagers, who had a small black birthmark on his thumb......

This man is ......

*

Jinghua's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes surged with a complex light, and her breathing began to become tight and heavy.

The black-masked boy followed the girl's gaze to his fingertips.

He knew that Jing Hua had seen the birthmark on his hand.

So the scenery painting will definitely choose itself!

Thinking about it, the beautiful lip flap under the young man's mask was slightly raised, and the corners of his lips hooked up in an inevitable arc.

Who knew that in the next second, Jing Hua turned his head and put his hand on the hand of the silver-masked young man without hesitation.

The silver-masked boy's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed the scenery and pulled her quickly to the dance floor.

*

Looked at.

The black-masked boy's eyes darkened, and his eyes became dark and cold.

I didn't think of it!

Jinghua didn't choose himself!

She clearly saw her birthmark!

She knew for sure who he was......

So, is she deliberately not wanting to choose herself?

*

Dance floor.

The silver-masked boy brought the scenery to the position of the main stage.

In an instant, a spotlight hit the two of them.

Jinghua's slender little waist was hugged by the young man's hot big hand, and the two of them were very close, and the temperature blended with each other.

Jing Hua was a little uncomfortable, and said in a low voice, "I can't dance, can you find someone else?" ”

She still remembered that at the school's freshman prom a few months ago, she was embarrassed by the Maple Row guy to dance.

"It's okay if you can't jump, I can teach you." The silver-masked boy lowered his head and whispered in Jing Hua's ear, he deliberately suppressed his voice so that people couldn't hear the specific timbre at all.

However, it shocked the scenery painting.

Just because, this sentence is so familiar......

Memories rewind to that freshman ball three months ago.

"Ahem, no, I mean, I don't know how to dance, so you'd better find someone else to be your dance partner."

"It's okay if you can't jump, Lao Tzu can teach you!"

*

The words of this silver-masked boy turned out to be exactly the same as that of Maplewood.

Is this a coincidence, or is the Silver Mask Boy the Maple Row?

Jing Hua blinked his eyelashes and raised his eyes incredulously.

The eyes of the silver-masked boy were as bright as stars, his eyes were so deep, like a bottomless whirlpool, which could easily absorb people into it.

These eyes......

Jing Hua's heart suddenly beat violently, even though she already had the answer in her heart, she still couldn't help but ask, "You...... Who is it? ”

The silver-masked boy didn't speak, he just looked at the scenery quietly, and his eyes were extremely affectionate, as if he wanted to be one with the scenery.

Jing Hua was looked at by him, and a mist suddenly gushed out from the bottom of his eyes, "Is it you?" Maple rows? ”

Hearing this, the silver-masked boy still didn't speak.

"You speak......" Jing Hua spoke again, his voice trembling a little.

At this time, the dance music in the venue slowly flowed.

"Let's start dancing...... Silver Mask said, taking her body and dancing to the music......

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ennnn, how to say it, true love is can't help it, as long as they still love each other in their hearts, they will never be able to truly let go~

So these articles are not abuse, the real abuse has not yet come~