"Lin Qiyue, I like you!"

The voice came.

I saw a crowd of people downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

It was just the end of class.

Between the people coming and going, they all stopped and looked at the boy.

Xiao Yang and Lin Qiyue couldn't help but glance at each other.

？？？

"Someone really came to confess!"

Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Come down, Li Xiaoyan and the others are all downstairs."

I saw a few girls walking next to the boy, who was Lin Qiyue's roommate.

Xiao Yang nodded, packed up his things and turned around and exited Lin Qiyue's dormitory.

"Wait for me." Xiao Yang hesitated and left two words.

Wear a mask.

Xiao Yang smoothed his long skirt.

Well, no one should be able to see it, after all, this makeup was painted by Jiang Yan, and between the makeup, it shows the infinite charm of mature women.

Come downstairs.

Xiao Yang glanced at it.

I saw that the boy who came to confess was wearing a tuxedo and looked chic and handsome.

The appearance is not bad, and the height and everything are at the level of high-quality boys.

"Who is this?" Xiao Yang blended into the crowd and muttered.

The senior at the front didn't look back to see who asked, and said directly: "Ding Hui, from the conservatory next door." ”

"This kid learns from Xiao Yang, and he runs this confession every day, this must be the sixth time!"

Xiao Yang glanced thoughtfully.

I saw that this kid named Ding Hui was full of confidence, and first shook the suit on his body, as if he was maintaining his elegance.

Xiao Yang glanced at Lin Qiyue's dormitory.

Looking from below, I couldn't see the mirror clearly.

Suddenly, he snapped his fingers.

Behind him, a group of people rushed over with a large object.

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, but Ding Hui was full of smiles.

He was not a student at the University of Finance and Economics, but at the Jiangdu Conservatory of Music next door.

One day, when I was shopping around the forum, I happened to see the posts of Lin Qiyue and Xiao Yang.

After some investigation, he was shocked.

This University of Finance and Economics has such a beautiful school flower, and Zhang Xin, the school flower of their conservatory, can equally share the world.

Hurriedly finished the course of Xiao Yang's confession ninety-nine times, Ding Hui was full of disdain.

Isn't it just confessing ninety-nine times, isn't that just a mouth?

Such a beautiful goddess-level school flower, if she catches it, she will confess ninety-nine times, and the hundredth time will be a battle for her dignity.

Xiao Yang is that kind of stupid, obviously he will succeed if he confesses again, so he has to pretend to be something.

That being the case, don't blame Ding.

Lao Tzu has no dignity, isn't it just ninety-nine plus one, don't say a hundred times, a hundred and one will be successful!

And this pure confession is mostly styleless.

As a student of the Conservatory of Music, he came to confess every day, and after the confession was completed, he had to sing a song.

A love song a day.

This is called confession!

Ding Hui's singing voice is not bad, after all, he studied this, and he is also well-known in the academy.

He cleared his throat and lifted what had just been pushed up.

I saw that under the curtain, there was a mobile piano.

A chair was brought up.

Ding Hui lifted his tuxedo, sat down gentlemanly, and his gestures can be described in two words: upperclass.

He slowly put on a white glove with a smile on his face.

He straightened out the microphone he had set up on the piano stand and cleared his throat.

This way......

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment.

This is an opponent!

He frowned slightly, and turned to leave.

, dig into my corner?

You deserve it too!

Xiao Yang picked up the phone: "Li Ji ......"

……

Here, Lin Qiyue sat in front of the desk.

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and Li Xiaoyan and several people came back.

"I'll go, why is it so fragrant?"

"I seem to smell braised pork?"

"Xiaoyue, did you order takeout?"

Several people looked at Lin Qiyue, only to see her wipe her mouth: "No!" ”

Then a smile grew.

"Say no, steamed sea bass, braised pork, and ......"

"What is this chicken leg bone?"

Lin Qiyue stuck out his tongue and smiled.

She looked in the mirror.

I saw that the guy in the long skirt turned to leave, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

You just watch people confess to me, don't you?

Believe it or not, I immediately rushed down and said yes!

Lin Qiyue suddenly became stingy in his heart.

Soon, the sound of a piano playing could be heard downstairs.

Several girls were slightly surprised.

"Hey, this kid brought the piano here."

"It's useless to bring anything, it's all left over from Xiao Yang's play, Ren Xiaoyue's heart has long been in Xiao Yang's place!"

"Indeed!"

"Besides, this singing skill can't compare to Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang's sunny day comes out, what love songs are rubbish!"

I saw Li Xiaoyan smiling.

In the dormitory, a song suddenly came out.

It was the sunny day that Xiao Yang sang.

I don't know when it was copied by Li Xiaoyan, and it was directly put up in the dormitory with a stereo.

Close the window again.

Ding Hui's upper-class piano sound suddenly disappeared without a trace.

In the dormitory, only Xiao Yang's voice was left for a while.

"The little yellow flower of the story has been floating since the year it was born, and the swing of childhood has been shaking with the memory until now......"

Several girls immediately sang together, including Lin Qiyue.

Lin Qiyue's heart suddenly warmed.

This is the song that Xiao Yang sang for himself!

It's just that......

She let out a long breath.

I just said it so seriously.

Xiao Yang......

Will he really let go......

Forget it, it's okay to put it down!

Cut, dead scumbag!

Lin Qiyue scolded.

At this time, the scumbag Xiao Yang was removing his makeup in his car.

glanced at the mirror and made sure that everything was cleaned, Xiao Yang changed into men's clothes again, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Outside the car, a figure walked over.

"Old Xiao?"

"Here's it!" Xiao Yang opened the car door and walked out.

"Damn, this car is yours!"

This is the parking lot of Caida, and seeing such an awesome supercar, Li Ji's eyes are about to fall.

"Hmm."

"Awesome, this is Koenigsegg!"

"You know the goods?" Xiao Yang was surprised.

"That's, turtle, 20 million cars, you wait, I'll take a picture."

"Shoot your uncle, why don't you tell me about someone digging my corner, that's how you treat yourself as a brother?"

Li Ji suddenly looked bitter: "Didn't you have trouble getting in touch for a few days?" ”

"That's right." Xiao Yang suddenly understood that he had been lying in the hospital all those days.

"I've got the guitar for you."

"Okay." Xiao Yang took the guitar that Li Ji took, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Let's go to the girls' dormitory!"

"Someone is digging into my corner, how can you not go?" The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth rose slightly.

"Damn, it's amazing to be able to sing, isn't it, Lao Tzu sings you to death today!"

Xiao Yang scolded and hugged the guitar and walked away.

"Lin Qiyue, wait for me."

"Your hundredth confession, here!"

ps: The hundredth confession in the next chapter, exactly two hundred chapters, hehe, auspicious

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