Feng Yue was kidnapped by Qianrui and Du Minyu and entered the salon studio.

During this period, I had the desire to escape, but before I could put it into action, I was snuffed out in a hotbed by Qianrui.

The legendary teacher Tony is also worthy of his reputation, and he insisted on completing the sacred hairdressing career while fighting guerrilla warfare with Feng Yue.

"Tsk! This little girl is beautiful, fresh gardenias after the rain, it is a painful one! Mr. Tony looked at Feng Yue's head with satisfaction, his work.

In the mirror, the bangs in front of her forehead were permed with a shallow arc, fluffy and casual, revealing her big watery eyes, the ends of her hair were neatly trimmed, smooth and softly curled on both sides of her cheeks, and occasionally the wind blew, rippling a circle of maroon waves, brushing her moon-like face.

Du Minyu rubbed his eyes in disbelief and sighed, "Mom, walking dolls......"

Feng Yue looked at herself in the mirror, still a little dazed, and it seemed that her surprise was no less than that of Du Minyu.

"Look, which angel baby is waving a fairy stick~"

With Qianrui's cunning voice, Feng Yue pinned a butterfly hairpin studded with diamonds to his hair.

Du Minyu laughed out loud, "Classmate Qianrui, why are you like coaxing a child?" Isn't it naïve? ”

Qian Rui shook her head indifferently, bent down slightly, and pressed her face against Feng Yue's face.

"Monsters and angels are obviously art."

A very intriguing sentence.

She just praised Feng Yue as an angel, so she is saying that she is a monster?

Du Minyu's mind was not detailed to that point, but Feng Yue heard the voiceover.

She looked at them in the mirror and said with difficulty: "You are the angel ......"

"Feng Yue!" Du Minyu's face also came over, and he sandwiched Feng Yue in the middle, "It turns out that you can speak, it seems that the fire at that time didn't destroy your throat!" ”

Feng Yue seemed to be uncomfortable with Du Minyu's sudden approach, and quickly lowered his head, not wanting to appear in the same picture as Du Minyu at the same time.

"Hmmm......"

Qianrui pushed Du Minyu away, "Get out, take advantage of the baby!" ”

Du Minyu jumped high and covered his heart exaggeratedly, "Yesterday was still Feng Yue's classmate, today is a baby, woman, your name is fickle!" ”

Qianrui rolled her eyes and took Feng Yue's hand, "Let's go, ignore that idiot, my sister will introduce you to a boyfriend!" ”

Feng Yue nodded, then shook his head again.

Qianrui understood what she meant, and paused, "If you don't like a boyfriend, then consider a girlfriend?" ”

Feng Yue pursed his lips, his beautiful face relaxed because of these words, and when he was about to nod in agreement, Du Minyu pounced.

"Not allowed! Not allowed! He pointed at Feng Yue sadly, "You can't change your sexual orientation just because Qianrui is good to you, that's not right!" I'm good to you, too, and you have to be hopeful about the world! Wish! Do you understand? ”

Qianrui stood there, a smile on her lips that she thought she didn't understand.

"How can there be so many cause and effect, on a whim, in the end, it is a bystander, and I can't understand the hearts of the authorities." Qianrui turned her head to look at Feng Yue and sighed, "Baby, am I right?" ”

Is this hinting at yourself?

The secret that had been buried for a long time, the secret she firmly believed......

After a long time, Feng Yue's fingers hooked Qianrui's palm, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"I know, you know, my heart."

For the first time, there was a pure and flawless smile on the baby's face, and the pear vortex on her lips was filled with a faint halo, and she guided Qianrui's hand to stay on her left chest.

"You, touched."

Qianrui was stunned, then smiled dumbly, and whispered: "Yes, it's too peaceful." ”

Du Minyu, "??? ”

He wanted to ask these two people who were not around him, what are you doing? Well?

In broad daylight, gathering crowds to waste top resources?

Du Minyu silently turned his back and tasted the sadness in his eyes alone, the world was only gray for him......

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The makeover Feng Yue is like a reincarnation, and it is difficult for the students to connect the two people who are so different from each other.

However, the high school juniors with heavy academic work will only distract their limited attention from this kind of curiosity, and they are about to usher in the last anniversary of their high school career, so this small wave caused by Feng Yue was quickly photographed back to sea level.

However, as Qianrui said, the number of people who handed love letters to Feng Yue gradually increased, and there were also people who stopped people on the way, but all of them were blocked back by Du Minyu.

Over time, the people of Huacheng Middle School knew that Du Minyu was the flower messenger of Qianrui and Feng Yue, but what they didn't know was that Du Minyu was generous and cried at the same time, who couldn't let himself see Qianrui sad.

This year's celebration is different from usual, it is no longer a big chorus in one class, but each student needs to show their outstanding talents, and conduct the final performance through layers of selection, and there will be the best position to show their faces in the final yearbook.

Therefore, these people who are carrying the burden of the college entrance examination are still gearing up one by one, riveting their strength to go to this school celebration show, and they will not let go of those who are determined to be salted fish.

Looking at the registration form in front of her, Qianrui fell into deep thought.

Or just tear it up?

"Ah, do you want to sign up too?" Du Minyu drew the registration form, "It's just right, I haven't heard Feng Yue play the piano for a long time, just try it this time!" ”

Hearing this, Qianrui's action of tearing the watch was instantly dispelled, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "It's not bad, then let's try it." ”

"It's been a long time since I've played, hands, rusty." Feng Yue's voice was much better, and his innocent eyes showed habitual rejection.

"It's okay, if you practice more, you'll become proficient."

"I agree with Qianrui-san's words!" Du Minyu leaned over, his eyes flashing with excitement, "Then Feng Yue plays the piano, what are you doing?" Dancing? Or singing? ”

"Of course, I'm playing the piano with the baby, have you ever seen a four-handed play?" Qianrui blinked.

"You, can't you restrain yourself a little in front of me?" Du Minyu hung his face weakly, "My weak heart is very hurt. ”

"Would you like to add a stool? Six-handed combo? Qianrui laughed teasingly, and Feng Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Du Minyu's face turned red, and he yelled at Feng Yue viciously, "...... Are you still laughing at me? I'm your savior, it's too much! ”

Everyone knows that Du Minyu was born with incomplete tones and a lack of musicality, so it is better to let him fight if he wants to play the piano.

So under the pressure of her mother, the school director, he and his younger brothers signed up for a hip-hop dance program.

"Everyone said, you are, my flower messenger." Feng Yue ruthlessly dismantled it, and the curvature of his mouth tended to deepen.

"I, I'm ......" Du Minyu stammered, and said a few "I" in a row, but he didn't say why he came for a long time.

Qianrui couldn't help but pinch Feng Yue's palm, it would be a joke, a good sign.