Fu Nanli saw that her earlobes were a little red, and when she muttered these words, she was a little more cute.

"Hmm."

Zhuang Yan, who was not far away, lowered his eyes and sighed softly, Lu Youyou walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder like a brother: "I think it's good to have the current situation of peaceful coexistence, what do you say?" ”

Zhuang Yan smiled reluctantly: "Yes." ”

"You, don't always look at Qiaoqiao, you can take a look at others, people who are always nostalgic for the past can't get happiness."

I heard that there were girls chasing Zhuang Yan at school, but he ignored those people, just like he did to Wen Qiao at the beginning.

Isn't that a vicious circle?

Although he was very bad at the beginning, but later he repented and made up for it to a certain extent, Qiao Qiao had already let go, so Lu Youyou still hoped that Zhuang Yan could let go of Qiao Qiao and find his happiness again.

Zhuang Yan smiled reluctantly: "You're quite worried." ”

When Dong Yao came in, he had the same worries as Fu Dashao and pulled Lu Youyou away.

After Zhuang Yan's performance, there was a short vacancy, and it was not until this time that Fu Nanli knew that he had so many rivals.

He seemed to be sitting in front of him, left and right, all of whom seemed to be male students from the university town, each more excited than the other, suppressing the excitement and whispering—

"Wen Qiao is really beautiful, the last time I went to the Bauhinia Hall for lunch, I happened to meet her, especially close, the real person is more beautiful than the photo and video, no makeup, the face is very small, the skin is very white, the eyes are very bright, I almost fainted on the spot......"

The boy who said this was immediately pressed on the seat by several other boys and taught a lesson: "I said that everyone is not allowed to disturb Wen Qiao, the canteen where she often goes to eat is the Bauhinia Hall, who let you go?" Who let you go? ”

Fu Nanli turned around, and the boys were all staring at the boy who was beaten.

The boy was aggrieved: "I went to play football at the football field of Yangyin, and I went to Bauhinia Hall by the way." ”

"What? Did you still go to CCTV to play football? There are two football fields again, not enough for you to play? You kid dare to disobey the yin. ”

"Don't dare, never again."

"Do you hear about following the rules? By the time Wincho reaches his senior year, play fair. ”

One of the boys wearing short-sighted glasses whispered, "I heard that Wen Qiao has a boyfriend." ”

"Heh, I've heard of it too, but I've also heard that her boyfriend is a little older, and I've heard that he's thirty."

The thirty-year-old young master was silently hit by an arrow in his heart: ......

"Thirty is really a bit old, nine years older than Wincho, not a good match."

"Sooner or later, the scorer."

"Definitely."

"We'll just wait for them to break up."

Fu Chuan, who was sitting on the side, couldn't listen anymore, and looked back at the boys: "It's time to start performing, can you be quiet?" ”

The boys were even more excited: "Wen Qiao is going on stage." ”

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, this is not a concert, this is a formal competition, if we make noise with her, it will affect her performance, and it will also affect the judges' perception of her."

Fu Nanli reached out and pressed his temple.

On stage, Wen Qiao was ready, and the repertoire she played today was the repertoire of the ninth grade in the general pipa exam [Spring Rain].

Lights pour.

The retro makeup made all the audience below instantly attracted to her, and Fu Nanli's eyes were focused, as if everything no longer existed, only him and his Qiao'er remained.