Chapter 41: The Dance Party (3)
Lu Jiming, who had already been watching everything from the sidelines, had a deep smile in his eyes.
He even walked up to Gu Huai and patted him on the shoulder with a worried expression: "Ah Huai, are you not feeling well, why is your face so bad?" ”
Gu Huai, who was angry, lowered his eyes and pushed his hand away.
Lu Jiming was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "You have never participated in such an occasion, probably you are still not used to it." ”
"If it's really uncomfortable, don't brace it, remember to tell me."
Seeing that the gloom in Gu Huai's eyes had quickly turned into substance, Lu Jiming stopped and left.
He shook his head and smiled, while thinking back to Gu Huai's rare face just now, he suddenly felt extremely comfortable.
Therefore, the smile on his face deepened a lot when he saw Ning Yu.
He walked over and said with a pretended annoyance, "Alas, I still haven't found a suitable dance partner. ”
Lu Jiming learned from the previous experience, and was no longer as vague and subtle as last time, but looked directly at Ning Yi and said, "Ning Yi." ”
"Huh?"
Ning Yi looked at him with a smile.
Facing her clear and soft eyes, Lu Jiming was a little nervous, and was silent for a few seconds: "Have you thought about who to invite to be your dance partner for a while?" If I hadn't thought about it, I-"
"I've figured it out."
A simple four words cut off his words.
He still had a smile on his handsome cheeks, and after a long time, he whispered, "Who is it?" ”
To his surprise, Ning Yi pursed his beautiful and moist lips and thought about it, with a little smile in his eyes: "Secret." ”
She was born well, and the appearance of her eyebrows and eyes smiling at the moment added a bit of heart-warming warmth to her pure and delicate eyebrows.
She rarely showed such a lively and vivid appearance in front of him, and Lu Jiming was a little stunned when she saw it.
Ning Yi left, he didn't react.
In order not to appear in everyone's sight at the same time as Ning Yu, Fang Mingzhu walked to the dining area where there were fewer people.
The long dining table here is filled with a variety of desserts and snacks, as well as plates full of champagne and wine, as well as various drinks.
She picked a glass of red wine at random and held it in her hand.
After sitting on the sofa for a while, she was a little excited by the lively atmosphere of the dance party and the gradually increasing crowd.
To give up all the limelight to Ning Yi on such an occasion, Fang Mingzhu couldn't do it.
She stood up, walked to the dining area with red wine, and searched the crowd to find Gangwon.
Unexpectedly, he didn't find Ehara, but listened to the words of the two girls behind him who were eating desserts.
“… Senior Sister Ning Yi is so beautiful. ”
"I also think that I heard that she has only been here for a short time."
"No wonder, I won the "Almighty Goddess" not long after I turned around, it's amazing, if only I looked so beautiful. ”
"Hahaha, you think beautiful......"
They chatted happily, not noticing Fang Mingzhu's resentful face in front of them.
And they continue.
"Hey, does Senior Sister Ning have a boyfriend?"
“…… Probably not, I've never heard of it. ”
"Then who will she choose as her dance partner later......
At this time, a girl's voice was lowered, and she said with gossip excitement: "I have a possible guess-"
Even though her voice was low, Fang Mingzhu still heard those two words clearly, and even her heart was hung high.
"Gangwon."
Another girl couldn't hide her surprise: "Huh? But I remember that he wasn't with Senior Sister Mingzhu? ”
"You don't understand this, I see that the forum says that Senior Sister Ning Yi likes him, but he didn't know how to choose to be with Senior Sister Mingzhu."
“…… If she chooses Gangwon, how can Senior Sister Mingzhu agree? ”
"It's useless not to agree, this is the rule of Sensi every year, you can't refuse if you choose the other party, can she still make trouble on such a grand occasion?"
She thought for a moment and added with a smile, "But not necessarily. ”
"Heh, let's wait and see anyway, maybe there's a good show in a while."
As soon as the words fell, the sound of the cup shattering and falling to the ground in front of them interrupted the discussion between the two.
Fang Mingzhu's eyes were red with anger, his chest rose and fell violently, and he glared at the two of them viciously, as if he wanted to tear them apart.
The two of them, who were still leisurely just now, panicked instantly, and their minds were more active, so they lowered their heads and shouted timidly, "Hello Mingzhu Senior Sister", and then pulled the other one away quickly, disappearing in the crowd of people.
Fang Mingzhu was not stupid, she didn't choose to settle accounts with the two, not to mention that it was impossible for her to make a big deal for such a trivial matter on such an occasion, she silently remembered the appearance of the two in her heart, and waited for the dance to end.
But their words just now lingered in her heart for a long time, like a heavy stone pressing on her heart without breathing.
What they said is not unreasonable, if Ning Yi really plans to choose Jiangyuan later, what should he do?
No matter how domineering Fang Mingzhu is, she can clearly distinguish the priorities, and understands that if she really messes with her in public, she can only be laughed at.
After all, this is a long-established habit, and it has been the case in every previous session, not to mention that it is just a dance.
But if she watched Ning Yu and Jiang Yuan together, it would be torture for Fang Mingzhu.
She absolutely couldn't stand it!
She is no longer obsessed with finding Gangwon, but goes to the center of the exhibition hall to find Ning Yu.
She had to ask who she was choosing.
It didn't take long for her to find Ning Yu, who was surrounded by the crowd with a quiet smile on her face.
Through the distant crowd, Ning Yi also saw her.
Although Fang Mingzhu still had hostility on her face, she deliberately restrained herself a little and tried her best to become normal and peaceful.
She motioned with her eyes for Ning Yu to go outside on the terrace to speak.
Ning Yi's smile was slightly cold, who did she think she was?
One look and want her to go out with her obediently?
Ning Yi retracted her gaze and continued to greet with a smile on her face, as if she hadn't seen or understood her intentions at all.
Fang Mingzhu was anxious, and had no choice but to turn back and look at her anxiously, the disgusting hostility on his face finally disappeared completely.
Ning Yi was a little satisfied, said "unaccompanied" to the crowd, and slowly walked towards Fang Mingzhu with his skirt.
Fang Mingzhu lowered his eyes: "Go outside and talk about it, there are a lot of people here." ”
Compared to the strong and lively atmosphere in the exhibition hall, the terrace outside is too quiet, and the sound insulation glass of the material is well kept out of the loud voices and music.
Ehara had always hated this kind of occasion to wear a high-sounding suit, so he stayed here when he entered the exhibition hall.
The night breeze was cold, and he leaned against the railing with a cigarette between his knuckles, taking a puff from time to time, and the deep and sharp contours of his face were hidden in the boundless night.
Hearing the sound of high heels, he followed the prestige, and frowned irritably when he saw Fang Mingzhu.
He just wants to be quiet for a while, can't he?
However, he soon found that Fang Mingzhu didn't notice him, and he didn't even look at him.
Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, threw away his cigarette, glanced around, and found that the terrace was divided into two sides by a huge screen, and Fang Mingzhu was on the other side of the screen at the moment, and he slowly walked behind the screen.
He wanted to stay here and wait for Fang Mingzhu to leave before coming out.
Fang Mingzhu and Ning Yi didn't realize that there were other people here, they were standing not far from the screen.
"Tell me, what the hell is the matter with you asking me to come out?"
A soft and familiar voice drifted into Jiang Yuan's ears along the night breeze, and he subconsciously frowned: How could Ning Yu be here?