"Hello senior sister, can we change positions?"

He Baolan wore a ruffled champagne-colored dress, a lovely pearl brooch on her chest, a delicate and lovely earlobe with broken diamonds, and a loose ball head, smiling like a porcelain doll.

Calling her senior sister, and asking her to give up her position, Shu Ange bit the straw, looked at He Baolan and said leisurely: "I am also a freshman in high school, besides, why change positions?" ”

Of course, Shu Ange knew why He Baolan wanted to change places with her, wasn't it because she was sitting closer to Gu Jingran.

But why did she think she would change with her, Shu Ange was not stupid, why let other girls get close to the person she liked.

He Baolan's family background is good, she is the object of coaxing everywhere, and she will not be choked by a strange girl softly.

Through the unpredictable colored light in KTV, she found that the choked girl also belonged to the delicate and sweet type. She wears light makeup, and she is not necessarily prettier than this girl without makeup.

He Baolan had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, I just saw Brother Ran too excited and wanted to talk to him." What class are you from, I don't think I've seen you before? What's your name, let's make friends. ”

The little girl obviously didn't like her, and talked to her with a smile, Shu Ange sucked the juice, and replied with a somewhat bored expression: "Class 19 of high school." ”

"The next "Schlaflied", who picked this song, ho, or in German."

In front of the song ordering station, someone shouted in a low voice, He Baolan's eyes lit up, and he raised his voice and said: "This is the German song "Lullaby", let me sing it." ”

Ordering a "Lullaby" at KTV is not very in line with the atmosphere, but a beautiful school girl took the initiative to sing it, and the people over there didn't say anything.

"Here's the song I ordered."

Shu Ange put down the juice, his eyes blinked, and Xie Haojun, who was talking to others, took a microphone and threw it to Gu Jingran: "Brother Ran, hand the microphone to Qiao Xuemei, this is the song that Xuemei reported just now." ”

Gu Jingran handed the cold microphone to Shu Ange, the smile in the corner of his eyes was extremely bright, Shu Ange took it and adjusted his breathing.

He Baolan was left out in the cold, and after a moment of loss, he smiled and said, "I can also sing this song, give me a microphone, don't mind singing one, right?" ”

She playfully stuck out her tongue, obviously talking to Shu Ange, but her eyes fell on Gu Jingran's face.

"No problem."

The accompaniment sounded, everyone was a little rare, and the two girls sang, and the room was quiet all of a sudden.

"Jeder Mensch hat Sorgen: Everyone has concerns

Jedes Herz ein Stein Every heart has a dusty past

Hab doch keine Angst mehr is no longer afraid."

Shu Ange was singing, and He Baolan suddenly interjected: "Forgot the original sound?" Why can't I hear the singing? ”

The person sitting next to the singing table subconsciously glanced at it, and before he could open his mouth to explain, Shu Ange stopped, and only accompaniment was left in the KTV.

"If you don't sing, I'll continue."

"The original sound is not on."

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, He Baolan froze for a moment, and the hand holding the microphone suddenly stiffened.

She originally wanted to show off her German skills in front of Gu Jingran, but she didn't expect that this lazy-looking girl sang so well that she mistakenly thought it was the reason.

But after saying that he was going to sing, he had to sing it hard, and after Shu An finished singing a small paragraph, He Baolan spoke.

Although some students of Mingyuan High School are good at more languages than other schools, being able to speak some German and being fluent in German songs are two different concepts.

If there was no Shu Ange Zhuyu in front, He Baolan's singing tone would not run, and the words would be clear, and her voice would be soft and soft.

But the song of Shu Ange before sounded no different from the original song, low and thick like a night breeze blowing gently, which made people involuntarily calm down.

When He Baolan sang, it was obviously a little artificial, and she could feel the difference between the two. The more I sang, the more nervous I became, and by the time of the second round, the tune had run out.

Under everyone's inquiring gaze, He Baolan finally couldn't resist the pressure and put down the microphone.

Shu Ange calmly finished singing the rest of the songs, and for a while, until the prelude to the next song sounded, everyone applauded her in hindsight.

The next song is a Korean song, which belongs to the cheerful and playful genre, Shu Ange leaned on the sofa and sang along easily.

He Baolan was not in a good mood, she felt that she was a joke, just now in order to avoid uneven breathing, she specially stood up and sang, but she didn't even sit and sing well.

After singing these two songs, the next one is a pop song, Shu Ange put the microphone on the table, Xie Haojun leaned over and gave her a thumbs up: "Okay, it's really good to sing, our Qiao Xuemei has two brushes." ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

Shu Ange smiled at Xie Haojun and continued to bite the straw, his cute appearance made him can't help but stretch out his claws, wanting to rub her hair.

It's a pity that his claws were stopped by Gu Jingran, and he unceremoniously knocked down Xie Haojun's hand: "Be serious, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Shu Ange squinted and laughed, his gaze moved to Gu Jingran's face: "Thank you, Brother Ran." ”

Xie Haojun snorted, looked at the two of them with his chin in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I found out, the two of you decided to have a relationship, Brother Ran, this is the old house is on fire, surging." ”

He Baolan, who was still a little lost before, looked at Gu Jingran nervously when she heard Xie Haojun say this, and after hesitating for a moment, she took out her mobile phone and said with a bright smile: "Brother Ran, I have always admired you, can I add you a WeChat friend?" ”

When He Baolan introduced herself before, Gu Jingran didn't answer her words, but now she stood up and took the initiative to hand over her mobile phone and add WeChat, and she was even more worried.

"I can't."

Gu Jingran replied very simply, He Baolan's face changed, and Shu Ange couldn't help but smile.

He just rejected He Baolan in front of him, and then asked Shu Ange: "Give me your mobile phone." ”

"Oh."

Shu Ange took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, unlocked it and handed it to Gu Jingran, his slender fingers quickly clicked on the screen, dialed a string of numbers with her mobile phone, and then logged in to her WeChat to send an application to himself.

He Baolan looked at this scene, tears were about to fall, and he endured and endured, afraid of losing his temper in public, so he got up and sat far away from Gu Jingran.

"Target person's opinion +8, current opinion 45."

This favorability has risen, and Shu Ange can't touch the north a little.

"You sing very well, sing it to me later."

"Okay, if you like to listen to it."

While the two were talking, Shu Ange's mobile phone rang, and the caller showed her mother, she shushed and walked out of the door lightly.

(Another chapter, continue to ask for praise, hey, hey, everyone likes this story)