Chapter 302
The opening time of the masquerade dance was 6 o'clock in the evening, and Song Zhiyuan insisted on grinding until 5:55 before entering the venue.
If Alice couldn't stand it, she wouldn't even be thinking about whether she would come.
"Vivian, did you see the vampire mask over there? I've shown you pictures of him before! Aera took a glass of wine and handed it to Song Zhiyuan and winked at her.
Following her gaze, Song Zhiyuan looked at a pair of particularly eager eyes.
Apparently, they said hello in advance.
Song Zhiyuan smiled politely, didn't listen to Aera, and went over to greet the boys.
After all, she was just here to go through the motions, not really planning to find a partner.
Suddenly, Song Zhiyuan's eyes were attracted by a man wearing an elk mask on the field.
After taking his classes for two months in a row, she didn't even recognize Shi Yan's figure.
"Wow, Professor Shi is actually there!" Alice exclaimed, a look of surprise.
One after another, girls recognized Shi Yan and surrounded him.
Aera also wanted to pull Song Zhiyuan away, but she refused.
"Vivian, that's Professor Shi, you don't even like it?" Aera was shocked, looking incredulous.
Song Zhiyuan couldn't wait to cover her mouth and said in a low voice, "I'm just here to see the fun." ”
As she spoke, she was a little curious, "How could Professor Shi participate in activities among students?" ”
"As long as it's someone from the academy, it's okay, look at the one over there, it's Professor John of our school." Alice explained.
She nudged Aera and chuckled, "I'll go with you, don't pester Vivian." ”
It's rare to be clean, Song Zhiyuan didn't go to dance, but found a place on the edge with wine and sat down.
When a boy came over to talk, she just smiled politely and ignored the perfunctory words.
If it weren't for seeing a familiar figure appear, Song Zhiyuan planned to stay for half an hour and go back.
Even though she was wearing a mask, she still recognized at a glance that the person who was wearing a white suit and being held by her female companion was Zhou Qichuan.
Song Zhiyuan's fingers pinching the wine glass slowly tightened, raised a casual smile, and took a sip.
It's bitter and astringent.
"Why don't you go dancing?"
Just as she was hesitating to leave now, a warm voice sounded overhead.
"Professor Shi." Song Zhiyuan raised his eyes and looked at Shi Yan's brown eyes with a light smile.
She didn't notice when he came over, who was originally surrounded by a crowd of girls.
Thinking of the question he had just heard, Song Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I'm not very good at dancing. ”
"Will the waltz?" Shi Yan asked, and held out his hand to her gentlemanly.
Song Zhiyuan was about to answer, when she suddenly felt a scorching gaze fall on her body, so hot that it seemed to burn people through.
She suddenly hooked her lips, gracefully placed her hand on Shi Yan's hand, and stood up.
As if he didn't expect her to agree so happily, Shi Yan was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
The combination of handsome men and beautiful women always attracts attention, and the two become the focus as soon as they enter.
Compared with Shi Yan, who is quite well-known in the academy, Song Zhiyuan, who is beautiful and usually cold and unapproachable, has a more surprising performance.
The dance steps of the two of them, looking at the unexpected rhythm, seem to have been danced a thousand times.
In fact, only Song Zhiyuan knew that because she was distracted, the rhythm was not good, and it was all up to Shi Yan to adjust the rhythm to keep up with her.
Otherwise, we will have to make a mess tonight.
While dancing on the dance floor, Song Zhiyuan could always feel two familiar gazes falling on his back.
It's like a needle tip, densely pierced into her heart, not fatal, but it hurts terribly.
Because of her lack of concentration, she accidentally stepped on the air and twisted her foot during a change of movements, and the whole person instantly lost her balance and fell to the ground on one side.
Just when she thought she was going to make intimate contact with the ground, she didn't feel pain for a long time, but instead, it was like falling into a man's arms.
Song Zhiyuan slowly opened his eyes, and when he was facing Shi Yan's eyes full of worry, "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, thank you, Professor Shi." Song Zhiyuan quickly stood up from his arms and smiled apologetically.
Her detached attitude couldn't be more obvious.
Thinking of the unfamiliar faces that had been looking at them just now, Shi Yan seemed to understand something, and lowered his voice and said, "He hasn't left yet." ”
Song Zhiyuan's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to look to the side at all, and smiled apologetically at Shi Yan, "It's a professor when it's troublesome." ”
"Don't bother, just take what you need." Shi Yan smiled calmly, "I happen to be afraid of trouble." ”
Knowing what he meant, Song Zhiyuan was even more surprised.
After all, she is also a person who is afraid of trouble.
But for fear of trouble, still come to this kind of occasion?
Facing her slightly suspicious eyes, Shi Yan chuckled, "Isn't Miss Song also afraid of trouble?" ”
As soon as he said this, Song Zhiyuan suddenly understood.
"I'll take you to the hospital first." Seeing that her standing posture was not quite right, Shi Yan's good-looking eyebrows were slightly twisted.
Song Zhiyuan wanted to say that it didn't matter, but his gaze was caught off guard, and he met a pair of gloomy eyes.
Zhou Qichuan, who was wearing a fox mask, stood there quietly, not taking a step forward, but her eyes were burning and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.
Suddenly, she felt that her whole person was instantly in the air.
It was Shi Yan who picked her up.
This feeling of being held in someone's arms is all too familiar to Song Zhiyuan.
The person who can hold her is standing not far away at this moment, and his dark eyes are gloomy as if they are about to drip ink.
Zhou Qichuan wanted to kill someone.
"Offended." Shi Yan said in a voice that only two people could hear, holding Song Zhiyuan and striding towards the exit.
If his speed was a little slower, Song Zhiyuan might look away spinelessly, not daring to look at Zhou Qichuan.
He had another female companion.
The temperament is quiet and sweet, and Jiang Shihan is not the same type at all.
Out of the door of the auditorium, Song Zhiyuan asked Shi Yan to put it down.
She didn't plan to go to the hospital.
"Then I'll take you to the school doctor's office, there should be someone else at this time." Shi Yan didn't listen to her, and strode away without saying anything.
Zhou Qichuan followed, only to see Shi Yan's back holding Song Zhiyuan and striding away, his face was even more gloomy.
He Xue, who was standing next to him, had a slightly ugly face, and whispered, "Mr. Zhou, why don't we go over and have a look?" ”
"No, you don't." Zhou Qichuan was on fire at the moment, and he didn't want to follow up anymore to find anger.
He knew very well that there was nothing between Song Zhiyuan and Shi Yan, and it was just an accident just now.
He just couldn't accept that Song Zhiyuan was in such close contact with other men, and he was her kite, not other men's.
He Xue thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou, what would you do if Miss Song really wanted to start her life again?" ”
Zhou Qichuan said firmly, "She won't." ”
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