Chapter 447: He apologizes to the gods

Han Li's last ending pose was frozen for a long time, and the screams and cheers by the riverside were like a concert scene.

The young man has a delicate and dazzling appearance and a handsome dance, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

Especially since he was born in a wealthy family, the luxurious temperament engraved in his bones is also difficult to hide.

The grand fireworks set off took a long time before stopping, and the cruise ship docked at the riverside, Han Li took people off the boat, but he didn't come directly to Nanyi.

The little girl standing on the bridge was relieved to see the young man who was surrounded by everyone and the endless admiration around her.

She was afraid that Han Li would suddenly rush over and say something to her.

OK.

He didn't come to her.

OK.

He wished her a happy birthday, not even mentioning her name.

Nanyi has always known that Han Li likes her, blatantly, and abides by distance.

.......

Qu Boyang received the location from Han Li, and called Nanyi and Tang Yi to go. It was too noisy and they didn't respond. Needless to say, the boy directly pulled the two girls left and right to squeeze out of the crowd again with a scolding voice.

Walking to the place agreed with Han Li, the three of them saw from a distance that the young man changed into a conspicuous white suit, put on his usual sports suit, and reclined under the lamppost, carrying a beautiful cake box in his hand.

Just finished dancing, the carefully groomed hairstyle was a little soft because of sweating, and a few strands of broken hair fell down, which could cover the eyebrows and eyes. That face was stunningly crafted. I don't know if it's because of the filter he danced with just now, Nanyi always feels that his eyes seem to be discharging.

The little girl looked away, and heard Qu Boyang and Han Li greet each other: "I didn't expect you to dance so well." ”

The penultimate who has never understood modesty is not polite, tilting his chin slightly, and the arc of his jaw is smooth: "Brother, I am the hip-hop champion of ten miles and eight villages, and the people of the rivers and lakes give me a nickname, the king of dance, Han Li." ”

This narcissistic fart amused the two girls.

Nanyi complained that he was narcissistic. Tang Yi pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyebrows, and smiled very ladylikely.

Then, when the little girl lowered her eyes, she noticed that the boy's hand was still on her wrist.

Although the weather has cooled down in October, the city is close to the sea and the weather is humid all year round. Wear a long-sleeved shirt at this point.

Tang Yu's physique is cold, and in autumn, his hands and feet are cold.

The boy is different, her palms are dry and warm, and her skin is slightly red when the temperature is ironed through a layer of clothes. The little face was also quietly red under the cover of night.

Tang Yi is conservative and reserved, with the self-love of a wealthy daughter.

also has the shyness of a sixteen-year-old girl.

The little hand moved, and she reminded Qu Boyang in a low voice: "Your hand is ....."

Qu Boyang followed her line of sight, blushing even more, fortunately, this night blocked everything.

He let go of his hand in a panic and said sorry several times in quick succession.

Seeing Tang Yi shaking his head and saying that it didn't matter, he looked at the top of the girl's hair for a while, and then he scratched the back of his head and looked away weakly.

He apologized to the gods in his heart.

He had bad intentions.

Just now he let go of Nanyi's hand, and when he was about to let go of Tang Yi, an evil villain jumped out of his heart and told him not to let go.

So—

Taking advantage of the panic, taking advantage of the night, and taking advantage of the opportunity, he caught the girl he liked for a while.

The hand that had taken her wrist slipped silently into her trouser pocket, her fingertips rubbing over the fabric for a moment, and the air seemed to smell of her usual orange-scented hand cream.

Sweet to the tip of people's hearts.