A group of people were babbling, Luo Qingguo's eyes looked around for a long time, tangled and distressed.

Several boys also had bad tastes, and when they saw her blushing, the more they urged her, and they coaxed her while urging back.

I don't know when, the show performed in the hall has come to an end.

Luo Qingguo glanced at the boy with an alienated temperament opposite.

Biting your lip again.

Their table is not a round table, it is a bit like an oval, with girls sitting on one side and boys sitting on the other.

Han Yue sat on the very edge.

When she came over, she didn't actually sit here, but quietly changed places with a girl to sit opposite the boy.

Right now, she took advantage of the game and the meager amount of alcohol just now, plucked up her courage and rushed to the opposite person: "Han Yue, you are opposite me, it is more convenient for the two of us, you can help me."

She has a light voice, and the reason is sufficient, plus she looks like that cute and simple appearance, and now it looks very harmless, and if she changes to other boys, it is estimated that few will refuse.

The table was quiet.

All eyes looked at the boy with his head hanging down.

Han Yue was very depressed.

I don't understand why I said I wouldn't participate in the game, and then I could still be called by name.

If you didn't hear it, everyone at this table would be embarrassed.

Respond, he didn't even know what these people were doing, so he suddenly called him by name again.

I sighed slightly.

Somewhat impatiently, he raised his head and looked coldly at the person opposite who had just called out his name.

His eyes were dark.

When he is not smiling and irritable, his pupils are almost frighteningly dark, as if there is no temperature, and people can feel the coldness.

Right now, that's it.

Luo Qingguo was stunned for a moment, looking timid, "It's a game, just look at me for ten seconds"

Han Yue was silent.

It's just that the tip of his tongue secretly touched the back molars, and then, he still couldn't hold back his laughter, and the word "roll" in his throat was pressed down, but his tone was unabashedly disgusted.

"I can't look at it for a second"

His eyes drooped, his voice was thin and cold, but the words were clear: "I have a girlfriend, she doesn't like it"

Throw out a sentence.

Keep your head down.

But this sentence undoubtedly made the girls present show a look of envy.

This cold but spoiling word is too poking at the girl's heart......

I sigh.

I saw that Luo Qingguo's face was covered with a little embarrassed flush, but she had already paved the way for herself, and after hearing the boy's words, she seemed to know about this matter "Ah", and then explained: "It turns out that you really have a girlfriend, they were all rumored to be in love with your senior sister before, I think it's unlikely, I think it's fake."

"I'm so sorry, but I'll change someone."

She lowered her head and stuck out her tongue, and several boys instantly burst into protection, and immediately snorted one after another to relieve the embarrassment.

Some people even said very enthusiastically: "Look at me!" Look at me! I don't have a girlfriend!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingguo couldn't help but smile shyly.

But girls know girls best, and her actions just now fell in the eyes of several other classmates, so it's not the same thing.

They looked at each other and shook their heads in disdain.

Someone couldn't look past it, and was about to say a mockery, but when he heard a female voice on the stage of the hall, there was a female voice.

"Today is an ordinary day, but I want to sing a song to my most special boyfriend, he is here today, I want to sing a song, to confess that he has been with me since he was young and frivolous"

"I also wish everyone present that they can find their favorite person as soon as possible and join hands with him."

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