Song Xiaoni just sat there quietly, and there was some noise in the dance hall. A boy walked straight up to Song Xiaoni and stretched out his right hand, "Classmate, can I ask you to dance?" "Me?" Song Xiaoni's eyes widened and she was surprised. She looked at Xiao Muhe next to her, and then at Li Fei and her senior sister, she couldn't figure out how he invited her to dance.

"That's you." The boy smiled wryly, but did not withdraw his hand. "Do you think she looks like a dancer?" Xiao Muhe looked straight at the boy, a little hostile. When Song Xiaoni heard Xiao Muhe's words, she subconsciously looked at herself from top to bottom, she really didn't look like a person who could dance. "Yes, yes, like he said, I can't dance." Song Xiaoni hurriedly waved her hand at the boy.

When the boy saw Xiao Muhe's reaction, not only did he not get angry, but he smiled even more happily. "It's okay, I can't learn, I can teach you." Saying this, the boy's eyes were looking at Xiao Muhe.

"But I don't want to learn." Song Xiaoni blurted out such a childish sentence. She looked at the boy's sweaty face and felt uncomfortable, thinking that his hands must also be sweaty, she didn't want to be held by such a hand.

She has seen Xiao Muhe's sweaty appearance, during military training, when running, she doesn't hate it at all, and thinks he is manly. And the smell on his body is very good, she likes the smell on his body, and when he sweats, the smell on his body is clear and smellable.

"You hear it, she doesn't want to learn." Xiao Muhe looked at the boy and tilted his head in the direction of Song Xiaoni. "But I have to teach." The boy looked at Xiao Muhe defiantly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Muhe couldn't sit still, stood up, and took the boy to the corner. "You don't hit her mind, she's not someone you can be interested in." Xiao Muhe's eyes were cold. "You like her so much?" The boy still smiled, "I'm not interested in her, you know, I'm more interested in you, I'm playing your idea." The boy was not afraid of death and poked Xiao Muhe's chest with his index finger, deliberately trying to make a coquettish appearance, but it was really funny. Even Xiao Muhe couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, I said Xiao Muhe, you really don't come to the basketball team? I'm leaving you the defender's position. The boy put away his smiling face and put on a serious look. No, no interest. Xiao Muhe is obviously not interested in joining the basketball team at all.

"Are you alright?" Seeing Xiao Muhe coming back, everyone was very concerned. "It's okay, someone I know." Xiao Muhe said indifferently. Song Xiaoni looked at Xiao Muhe nervously, Xiao Muhe looked at her seriously, with a serious face, "When you see this person in the future, stay away." "Okay, got it." Song Xiaoni doesn't want to cause trouble either, it's better to have more than less.