- Feathers?! Is he carrying feathers?

Tao You tried to squint his eyes, but he still saw a white thing flickering in the light. The distance was too far away, and it was a little difficult for her, a person with mild myopia.

- I can't see clearly, forget it.

Tao closed his eyes and turned his eyes to see the pantothenic acid, and carefully wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Ding Dongyi with a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked up to Song Yimian gracefully, his mouth moving slightly. I don't know what Song Yimian replied, but I saw Ding Dongyi's smile visibly magnified a lot, and then he was called away by another host.

Seeing Ding Dongyi and Song Yimian chatting so happily, the possessiveness in Tao You's heart was faintly troubled, and she stared at Song Yimian with a low expression for a few seconds, and the peanuts in her hand were cut into several small petals, she knew that this was not good, so she lowered her head and forced herself to divert her attention.

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"Where did you buy these peanuts? It's a great time to have a drink." Here, Tao You was completely attracted by peanuts, and got together with Hong Xiqi, didn't pay attention to the movement next to the stage, and lowered his head and peeled handfuls of peanuts. Hong Xiqi's pocket seems to be a bottomless pit, and he can always take out another handful of peanuts when there are only a few peanuts left on the small table.

"My grandmother fried it herself, so I'll bring you some tomorrow." Hong Xiqi said, took out a handful of peanuts from his pocket and put them on the small table in the middle, "Eat." Luckily, I brought a lot of food, and I thought I would be able to eat in the first place, but I had to wait until the show was over, so I wouldn't be hungry."

"Song Yimian, you sit here! I've got a place for you!" A classmate enthusiastically waved at Song Yimian, who came up the steps, and then pointed to the seat next to Tao You, which was still empty.

"Thank you." Song Yimian walked to the place reserved for him by his classmates, and then handed out the extra snacks that the president had given him just now, and the extra snacks from the party.

"It's nice to have a classmate in the student union, thank you."

"Bring me one of the preserved fruits, and I'm hungry."

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Song Yimian handed another small bag to Tao You, "Here." Grab some of your favorite food and fill your stomach."

"Thanks." Tao You patted the crushed peanuts in his hand, took the bag, and the moment he raised his eyes and looked at Song Yimian, the whole person froze there.

I have to say that she was too reckless just now, and if Song Yimian's dress is not good-looking, then she can only blame herself for being clumsy.

In addition to black, gray and white, Song Yimian rarely wears clothes of other colors.

is different from the youthful vitality and youthfulness when sitting in the classroom in a sweatshirt or sweating on the court on weekdays; Under the light, Song Yimian wore a formal haze blue suit, with a button buttoned in front of him, a white shirt and a sleeveless vest of the same color were exposed at the neckline, with a black tie, which made his handsome face more and more handsome, and his eyebrows unconsciously exuded a trace of coldness, his posture was upright, clear and noble, like a rich young master who had not touched the spring water since he was a child, and he was domineering, with a steady and calm that should not be at this age, and a strong sense of security in ignorance.

"Eh, Song Yimian, what are you dressed up today······ A classmate next to him pointed to the brooch on Song Yimian's collar sharply and said, "This color, this feather, inexplicably has a sense of familiarity, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Tao You blinked and calmed down, and when he looked at the brooch with silver light at Song Yimian's collar, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and his body leaned forward slightly, hooking his feet to look at the hem of his skirt.

- The same ······ Pattern ······ Color ······ Sentiment ······ No, it won't.

Tao You was taken aback by his thoughts, and he caught a glimpse of Song Yimian sitting next to him, and the tip of his nose instantly lingered with a refreshing and clean smell, the woody fragrance mixed with a hint of cedar coldness, and the faint lime fragrance that Song Yimian originally carried, no matter how he smelled it, he couldn't smell enough.

- He actually wore perfume today!

raised his head in surprise, with a hint of shock, and Song Yimian was also looking at himself in the same eyes.

Two seconds

Later, Tao You saw Song Yimian, who was close at hand, slightly raised his good-looking eyebrows, and a hint of a smile was revealed in his eyes, and the corners of his straight mouth were visibly hooked with a small arc. The cold look melted, not the warmth of the warm spring, like the spring breeze, the grass and flowers, and the warmth soaked in the bones; What Tao You saw was the early spring in the deep mountains, as if the winter snow had just melted, and the air was filled with a cool and bitter smell that had not completely dissipated.

That look, as if telling Tao You, that she guessed correctly and hit the bull's-eye.

- It's a foul!

Tao You didn't have the courage to continue staring at Song Yimian, his eyes were red and he lowered his head to eat peanuts, and couldn't help but quickly glance at Song Yimian's pants in the horizontal direction before retracting his gaze, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate, as if there was no upper limit.

"Stupid!" The classmate sitting behind Song Yimian patted the classmate on the head just now, and said confidently, "Didn't you see Song Yimian and Ding Dongyi when they came to the classroom just now. My memory is so bad!"

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- Did he go to the classroom? It may be the time to change clothes. But why did Ding Dongyi go with him?

"Silly!" The classmate sitting behind Tao You looked at Erlang's leg again, and raised his hand to pat the back of the head of the classmate who spoke, "Isn't there a feather on Tao You's skirt?"

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Several people leaned their heads to look at Tao You's skirt hanging under their seats, and then let out a long 'oh' in unison.

"This is, couple's outfit?!" Hong Xiqi didn't think it was a matter of excitement, and the earth covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Oh~"

"We don't know anything, we don't see anything!"

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Several classmates nodded in agreement.

"Ahem." Tao You was frightened by the sudden gossip of several classmates, and before he had time to chew it, he swallowed half a peanut, bent over and patted his chest and coughed violently.

- Whatever! Happen to be dressed like a couple? So those who wear the same color today are all couple clothes?! There are also school uniforms that I usually wear, and all of them are couples!

Song Yimian didn't respond to Hong Xiqi's jokes, raised his hand and patted Tao You's back gently, and took out a thermos cup from the pocket of the black down jacket placed aside, opened it and handed it to Tao You, "New, I haven't used it, don't worry about it."

There was another commotion around him, and those who heard this uniform sound from a distance turned their heads curiously, and even Gao Sheng on the other side also joined in the fun.

"What are you doing, I hear your voices!" The head teacher got up from the front row, stepped up a few steps, swept everyone with sharp eyes, and said solemnly, "Can you set a good example for the first year of high school?!" If you quarrel again, you will punish me when you go back!"

"And you," the head teacher pointed to Tao You's row, "Who is like you, eating at will, these garbage ······

Without waiting for the head teacher to finish reprimanding, Hong Xiqi took out a transparent plastic bag from the other pocket, skillfully shook it off, pushed the peanut shell on the small table into the bag, sealed it at his feet, and looked at the head teacher with a flattering smile.

The head teacher looked at Hong Xiqi's smooth and unfaulted movements, glanced at her warningly, and said, "Be more restrained, you represent the image of the first science class."

After the head teacher turned around, Hong Xiqi hunched down, the corners of his mouth turned down, and muttered in a low voice, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart, "Mrs. Shi is too perverted, and we are not the only ones arguing, listen to the voice next to us, which one is not bigger than us, this kind of occasion is not allowed to talk or eat, it is better to study in the *** room."

"Dear teachers, dear students, good evening!"

The auditorium lights were pressed, and the headlights gathered on several presenters on the stage.

The party officially began.

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"Tao You, Cub!"

"Wake up!"

Tao You felt that someone was taking a picture

His arms, his eyes were dimly opened, he slowly turned to the other side while holding his stiff neck, and when he saw his classmates leaving their seats and walking towards the door at the back, he said in a daze, "Huh? Is it over?"

Hong Xiqi also covered her mouth and yawned, "Ha! It's over. Xiao Youyou, didn't you sleep well last night? You fell asleep a few days after the show started."

"Is Song Yimian's shoulder good? I see you slept soundly." Hong Xiqi helped Tao You press her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

- Lean, Song Yimian's shoulder?!

Tao You took a few seconds to digest this information, no wonder her neck was so sore that she couldn't turn around, and the original posture of tilting to the left had been maintained for too long.

- Wait! I didn't open my mouth, did I?!

Tao You raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, it was dry, and he cautiously looked sideways at Song Yimian's shoulder, which was still the original color of the suit, and it did not darken abruptly, and it was dry. She put her mind at ease.

"Where are you going now? room?" Tao You huddled in the crowd and walked outside the auditorium.

Song Yimian walked behind her to isolate the classmates who were squeezing up behind her, bowed his head and said, "The first year of high school is *** room, and the second year of high school will go to the gymnasium next to it."

"Huh." Hong Xiqi covered her mouth and yawned again, stretching slightly, "The progress is finally halfway through, and the makeup will be spent."

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As soon as I was in the auditorium, the cold wind was coming, and the temperature on my body dropped dramatically. It was really said by Tao's mother, tonight the moon is sparse, the temperature plummets, and everything around seems to be frozen.

"Song Yimian, do you know what happened to Gu Yi?" Hong Xiqi wrapped his coat tightly and suddenly turned his head and asked, "I haven't seen anyone else during this time. I did, and I couldn't speak."

Song Yimian raised his hand slightly to protect Tao You's back, glanced at the direction of the math competition class from a distance, and shook his head without any emotion, "I don't know."

Hong Xiqi pursed his lips and stared at Song Yimian for a long time, as if to confirm whether he was telling the truth.

"How could you not know?" As she spoke, she warmed her hands, "You and Gu Yi are inseparable every day, he even has to pull you together when he goes to the toilet, and he almost sleeps together, what is he doing, will he tell you?!"

Song Yimian calmly listened to Hong Xiqi's words, stared at Hong Xiqi with deep and cold eyes for a few seconds, then turned to Tao You, and then looked back at Hong Xiqi, as if to say: You and Tao You are not more exaggerated than me and Gu Yi. At least Gu Yi and I didn't sleep in the same bed. Can you guarantee that you know everything about Tao You? Can you have me to understand?

Hong Xiqi rolled her eyes away in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and a white mist formed in front of her mouth, she pulled Tao You to her side and said, "Little Youyou, hurry up, freeze to death."

Song Yimian was just about to follow, but Gu Yi grabbed his neck from behind, "Brother Mian! Let's go, go to the toilet."

"No, no." Song Yimian sank his face angrily, raised his foot and kicked Gu Yi's leg.