Thinking of this, Li Yinglong couldn't help but clench his fists nervously, he was not so nervous when he went to the battlefield, but his eyes shone with expectation.

Fan Leilei's voice was very loud, and Lin Zeyu naturally heard it, and his eyes widened: If everyone present has the closest relationship with Zhao Mengyao, it is only himself, right? Anyway, it's you who should kiss yourself, right?

Zhao Mengyao stood up expressionlessly and walked out. Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on her.

There are also whisperers: "No, do you really want to kiss?" ”

"It's too much fun, isn't it? Zhao Mengyao didn't resist either? ”

"Fan Leilei has what intentions she has, how can you say that people are also girls......"

Zhao Mengyao walked out of the team, and Li Yinglong, who was standing at the front of the team, didn't know where to put his hands and feet, half expecting and half nervously looking at Zhao Mengyao's face.

Zhao Mengyao took two steps towards him, and just as Li Yinglong was about to open his arms to greet his lover, Zhao Mengyao's footsteps turned and walked towards the team next door.

There was the boys' class next door. Originally, I was playing Werewolf Killing, but when I heard the movement here, I stopped, holding my breath and waiting for this kiss to fall to someone's house.

Lin Zeyu's heart was beating so fast that he almost jumped out of his throat. He saw Zhao Mengyao walking towards them slowly and step by step, angry and anxious.

Is this guy on the catwalk?! Why are you walking so slowly!

Zhao Mengyao stopped beside Lin Zeyu.

Lin Zeyu's eyes widened, and his heartbeat stopped instantly. And Fan Leilei in the girls' team scolded angrily when she saw this scene: "Zhao Mengyao! What are you doing! You're going to be shameless! ”

Zhao Mengyao didn't hear it, bent down, the slightly curly long hair slowly slipped down from her shoulders, and a burst of fragrance wafted by, but Lin Zeyu saw Zhao Mengyao's beautiful and delicate side face past him-

Lin Zeyu's pupils suddenly constricted, and when he turned his head, he only saw Zhao Mengyao's back, gently leaning down, and soft long hair. and a slender hand with knuckles on its knots.

The hand intimately held Zhao Mengyao's shoulder, and the owner of the hand, He Yihang, who was sitting next to him, raised his head slightly, with a stunned look in his eyes, and passively accepted the sudden kiss.

"I'm sorry. Borrow your chastity for a while. Zhao Mengyao whispered in He Yihang's ear. She calculated, when she lowered her head, her hair was covered, and no one could see whether she kissed or not, so she just behaved.

Since you want to act, you must find someone who doesn't care about reputation and doesn't need Zhao Mengyao's precautions to act.

He Yihang is the only suitable candidate.

After the play, Zhao Mengyao straightened up expressionlessly, and calmly walked to her position under the gaze of everyone.

Behind him, Lin Zeyu's face turned pale, and he turned his head to stare at He Yihang, who was still surprised, and said hatefully: "Why you?" ”

He Yihang came back to his senses, glanced at him contemptuously, and replied lightly: "No one will be you anyway." ”

"You-" Lin Zeyu looked at He Yihang's underbeaten appearance, and really wanted to punch him, but he didn't do it because so many people were present.

What the hell is this man coming from?

Lin Zeyu only knew that he was a major with Zhao Mengyao. I guess I just met in college.

Could it be that Zhao Mengyao was just chosen at random?

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