Chapter 24 The male protagonist's shoulders sleep well

As the process progressed, it was seen that it had reached the speech session of the outstanding graduates, and the outstanding graduates on Mu Yichen's shoulders had already played several rounds with Zhou Gong.

Mu Yichen turned his head carefully, did not alarm Shen Zhaozhao, and shook Shen Yiyan down.

Shen Yiyan woke up suddenly, and muttered: "What's the matter, is there an earthquake?" ”

"Be quiet, Zhao Zhao is still sleeping," Mu Yichen hurriedly pushed him, "When you come to the stage to speak, hurry up." ”

This small action woke up Shen Zhaozhao, Shen Zhaozhao stretched his waist and changed his posture: "I didn't press you just now, right?" ”

[Sin, I actually slept with the male protagonist, the male protagonist will not hold grudges, and will retaliate against me in the future, right? ] 】

Shen Yiyan, who was waiting, hurriedly stretched out his head and looked at the audience, what kind of tiger and wolf words are these!

"It's fine." Mu Yi shook his head, the dim light blurred his face, and Shen Zhaozhao felt a little pity.

[If I sleep badly with the male protagonist, I will never forgive myself. 】

When Shen Yiyan came to the stage, he was so shocked that he tripped on his left foot and his right foot, and fell on his stomach, and the senior sister behind him helped him up.

After taking the stage, Shen Yiyan's eyes were like torches, landing on his family seats, trying to see them clearly.

Shen Ningle quietly and silently took out a long thing, and Shen Zhaozhao was puzzled: "Where did you come from?" What is this? ”

Shen Ningle quietly approached Shen Zhaozhao's side, away from the breath that made her feel suffocated: "My surprise to Brother Yan, the light stick I just got in my hand, the customized plus version." ”

The proud Shen Ningle raised this surprise and turned on the switch at the bottom.

The colorful light approached Shen Zhaozhao's eyes.

[My 24k pure gold dog eyes! ] Shen Zhaozhao hurriedly closed his eyes to protect his fragile soul window.

Mu Yichen quickly stretched out his hand, but Shen Ningle was separated from him by a Shen Zhaozhao, and inevitably touched Shen Zhaozhao, and even at some angles, it seemed that he was bowing his head and kissing Shen Zhaozhao.

"Mu Yichen, what are you doing!"

A shrill and piercing electronic murmur was mixed with angry shouts, which were made by Shen Yiyan, who had just gotten the microphone.

Mu Yichen's body shook a little, he was about to press the close button, but he pressed more options next to it.

In the next second, a few big words appeared above their heads: Shen Yiyan, you are the fattest!

The big characters circulating in the circle kept flickering, Mu Yichen took a deep breath, and finally closed the thing that made people die.

"What's the matter with your word?" Shen Zhaozhao's focus was always Qingqi, and he squinted his eyes and asked for a while.

Shen Ningle blinked stupidly, and the attack at close range just now swept her indiscriminately: "I said it by voice, with a little accent, Brother Yan won't kill me, right?" ”

Saying that, Shen Ningle shrunk his neck, feeling cold on his neck.

Shen Yiyan on the stage has already done a big project with his thumb, and a polite smile is his cultivation.

What is good is good.

Mu Yichen sat back in his place and looked at Shen Zhaozhao's eyes: "Your eyes didn't shake, did you?" ”

Shen Zhaozhao shook his head.

[I'm fine, it's Shen Yiyan's unlucky guy who has something to do. 】

Shen Yiyan on the stage seemed to be in perfect condition, and even jokingly shook off the angry shouting at the beginning.

"Mu Yichen is the champion of City A, we can ask him what he has done to become the pride of City A......"

But the man has been gone for a while.

[My poor ...... Note: Orphan ...... Short-lived unlucky brother......]

Shen Zhaozhao sighed every day.

After the speech, Shen Yiyan walked off the stage almost with the same hands and feet, rushed back to his seat and buried his head, and said sullenly: "The company still needs me to shine, let's go back later." ”

Shen Zhaozhao held back a smile: "Okay." ”

[My poor ......]

Shen Yiyan wanted to cry without tears, and in the dimness, he seemed to be able to hear the discussion behind him.

"Is Shen Yiyan the handsome guy on stage just now?"

"Handsome is handsome, but I don't feel like my brain is very good?"

“……”

Also my handsome and handsome image! Shen Yiyan shouted silently, his eyes staring at Shen Ningle angrily, eager to make a hole in her.

Feeling Shen Yiyan's condemning gaze, Shen Ningle smiled flatteringly: "Brother Yan is the best!" ”

Shen Yiyan took a deep breath, Shen Ningle was usually knowledgeable, and he looked quiet: "How did you think of this...... Genius idea? ”

"Yes, if it weren't for the accident, Brother Yan, you would definitely be the brightest star on the field!" Shen Ning was happy to see that the fruits of his labor were affirmed, and he rushed to the ground.

Shen Yiyan's fists tightened, the fallen star.

If she really succeeds, he can directly live on another earth.

But he couldn't do anything to Shen Ningle, a little girl, so he could only swallow this breath depressedly.

A few people left this "land of right and wrong" first, only relative to Shen Yiyan.

The air outside was all fresh, and Shen Yiyan felt alive.

"Mr. Shen." The tall and sturdy bodyguards outside the door waited for a long time, and Shen Yiyan's newly revived heart wilted again, like a quail that could not be lived.

"I'll go by myself!" This is Shen Yiyan's last stubbornness, and his lonely back reveals a depression.

[My poor ......]

Shen Yiyan had tears in his heart, don't read it......

A cold wind blew, Shen Zhaozhao retracted his gaze, shivered, and before he could rub his hands, his shoulders were heavy, Mu Yichen took off his coat and put it on her.

"Shall we go back first?"

The warmth is wrapped in a woody fragrance, and the cool breeze is kept out.

Pinching the corner of his coat, Shen Zhaozhao sniffed and nodded.

Mu Yichen under the street lamp was slender, the warm light stretched his shadow, his nose was buzzing, and there was a smell of Mu Yichen on his clothes, which was like a gust of wind surrounding her tightly.

"Aren't you cold?"

Mu Yichen sent a message to Lao Li: "It's not cold. ”

Shen Zhaozhao kicked the stone at his feet, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

Shen Ningle wanted to stay, Jiang Yuyu went back to the dormitory with her, there was one less loudspeaker, and the air was quiet.

"Look at Mu Yichen, how many gentlemen he is." When Shen Ningle was leaving, he had to be demeanor and not temperature, wearing a short skirt with suspenders, where did he expect the temperature difference between day and night.

Jiang Yuyu snorted coldly, a black fragrance mixed with darkness surrounded Shen Ningle, Jiang Yuyu threw his clothes on Shen Ningle's head in a dashing manner: "Don't thank brother, brother is just a legend." ”

Shen Ningle's eyes darkened, she pulled off her clothes and wrapped them around her body, she gritted her teeth: "Hypocrite, you also get a crepe ink fragrance." ”

She stepped forward in three or two steps, and gossiped at Jiang Yuyu and winked her eyebrows: "Speaking of which, are you chasing Sister Zhaozhao?" ”