The manager was dumbfounded: "......"

You rich people are so fun-loving.

He looked at Luo Jia again, who looked like a grinding goblin, as if to stare him out of his ugly stature.

So this is the deity.

Privately, the deity has been passed down in many versions.

The manager came to his senses, looked at Luo Jia deeply, and remembered his appearance thoroughly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, what can be the problem, I'm dazzled!" The manager smiled professionally and apologized.

He asked Lu Weiyang with his eyes, and Lu Weiyang said that it was not a big problem, and Bai Yan's mood during this time was quite good, and he didn't care about such trivial matters.

Got the amnesty, and the manager did not dare to stay any longer.

When he brought the door again, his expression was still in a trance.

The students looked at each other and thought of the reason.

At that time, there was a lot of trouble in this box, and it also alarmed the Bai family, and it was the Bai family who stepped forward to prevent the situation from worsening.

If Loga wasn't the one they suspected.

If you don't do well, there will be a battle between new love and old love, and there are some things that Brother Yan has done in the past few years that is called not being a person.

They thought it was inconspicuous to look at the little couple who had pulled up Luo Jia and were chatting in a whisper.

This little episode did not affect them.

Luo Jia learned from the brief contact that the manager was meticulous about his work, but when he broke in, he seemed to be afraid of something, and the contrast between before and after made him a little concerned.

Taking advantage of the mood, the students clapped their hands for the band on the stage to play again, and they chose the repertoire to show off their singing voices.

Luo Jia sat on the sofa, lowered her voice and asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Loga approached unconsciously, as if in his arms.

Bai Yan looked down at the invisible intimacy between the two, and his Adam's apple rolled, before he said slowly, "I don't know either." ”

Luo Jia sensed that the matter was not simple, but Bai Yan didn't want to mention it, and he was not the person to get to the bottom of it, so he didn't ask again.

Ai Joan waved on the stage: "Luo Jia, come and sing with me?" ”

Recently, they have liked the way they sing with live band accompaniment, and Luo Jia is quite fresh and interested.

Luo Jia replied: "Come, you pick the song first!" ”

Bai Yan's voice just now was a little strange, he looked back, and saw Bai Yan taking a cherry for himself, the crimson cherry reflected the fingers that were getting whiter and cleaner, and the water stains stained the round fingers.

Inexplicable color.

Luo Jia's heart was hot.

Bai Yan found his gaze, and the corners of his lips hooked: "You don't want to feed, I can't eat it myself?" ”

Luo Jia was laughed at by him, and a burst of shame came up, why don't you look at this is a big court, how can I continue?

It's the person he deliberately flirts, but every time Bai Yan's response makes people retreat.

Luo Jia was a little at a loss, and her eyes flickered: "Then I'll pass." ”

Bai Yan didn't want to be too amused, so he responded casually.

Ai Qiong chose a song that Song Xiaobei became famous in his early years, and they brainstormed, and some classmates mentioned that Song Enlin once said after music class that he was easy to sing out of tune, but a few songs couldn't.

Seeing Ai Qiong's song, Luo Jia was surprised, he actually knew how to sing, and he thought it was himself

I'm here to be the atmosphere group. ()

Since Ai Qiong is a die-hard fan of Song Xiaobei, this choice is very reasonable, and Luo Jia didn't think much about it.

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After the two of them started singing, Ai Joan scowled her eyebrows and reminded a few of the music nerves in the class, so that they could tell whether Luo Jia was out of tune from the chorus voice.

In order to prove their suspicions, the old students gave full play to their strengths and showed their talents.

Bai Yan leaned back on the sofa casually, quietly looking at the undercurrent surging scene.

He thought it needed further hints, but the development was unexpected.

Luo Jia never mentioned it, but Bai Yan could see that the child was very concerned about this group of old friends.

And he is not the only one who is concerned.

In the drizzle, which represented the funeral of parting, the group of people cried goodbye.

Bai Yan was also in the mood to watch the video of that year when he was sure of the truth.

There are also a lot of interesting images.

The truth is so unbelievable that they need to dig it out step by step.

Deepening suspicion is the only way to break the mold.

Song Xiaobei's song is cheerful and rhythmic, Luo Jia was a little unconfident when he went to the high note, and subconsciously looked at the people on the sofa seat.

When he saw Bai Yan's faint smile, he smiled back with a little excitement in his heart.

After Luo Jia finished singing, the classmates who were coaxing below shouted Encore very face-savingly, and one more song.

Luo Jia still knows himself very well, and he can only shoot a few songs, and sing other things. It happened that Wan Brown called, saying that there was still one stop to go.

Luo Jia called out to Lu Weiyang, who was wandering outside the world, and asked him to replace him: "Lu Weiyang, do me a favor?" ”

When Lu Weiyang heard that he was named, he was stunned: "Oh, okay." ”

Lu Weiyang bowed his head weakly and quickly took the microphone from Luo Jia's hand.

Luo Jia walked in a hurry, not noticing a few music classmates who came together to whisper.

Lu Weiyang is a wheat tyrant, but today he not only sang intermittently, but also made the lyrics wrong several times.

He rarely thinks, but everything that has happened so far is beyond his comprehension of the world.

As Luo Jia's identity becomes more and more suspicious, it indirectly proves something he wants to escape.

Didn't he fall in love with his brother at first sight?

Thinking of this, his three views are about to explode!

The scariest thing is.

Yan Kong's heart is not dead, and he is still ready to move.

Lu Weiyang was about to be schizophrenic by himself.

I'm definitely sick, or seriously ill!

Not long after Luo Jia entered the locker room, the sports student who had been paying attention to his dynamics found it and lingered at the door.

He is from the Sports Institute, and the school is far from the city center, so he wants to find time to talk to Luo Jiaduo before going back, and it is best to ask for contact information.

At this moment, he heard rhythmic footsteps coming from far and near, and the man stepped unhurriedly on the smooth and intricate granite floor.

A man who couldn't be ignored came up, saw him, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the sports students feel a chill hit them.

The sports student is a veteran employee, of course, he knows that the person in front of him is the root cause of the waiters' scramble, so he cheered up and said, "Bai Shao, I'm here."

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Colleague, Bai Yan smiled, are you sure?

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Bai Yan's tone was very light, but the ensuing sense of oppression made it difficult for the boy to move an inch.

"No, not sure," the sports student looked inside hesitantly, and then looked at Bai Yan, who seemed to be smiling, how could there be half a smile in his eyes, the sports student remembered the meaningful words after the manager left the box just now, and thought of something, "I, I'll leave!" ”

Bai Yan looked at the sports students who took three steps and left with two steps, and felt a burst of irritability.

Loga was still humming a little key to change clothes, his shirt was halfway off, and he heard a voice in the doorway, and as he was about to put it back on, one hand suddenly caught the collar of his shirt that had slipped down his shoulder.

Luo Jia's heart almost jumped out, and the next second, someone pulled up his collar and covered his shoulders again.

The hand like a work of art could be seen in the afterglow, and the familiar aura was faintly coming from behind, Luo Jia relaxed: "Why don't you make a sound?" ”

The people behind him still didn't speak, and there was a bit of silence around.

Luo Jia wanted to turn around, but was stopped by the man raising his hand.

The visitor slowly rubbed his ears and followed the earline all the way to the rear, and Luo Jia moved in fear.

The index finger picked up the covered hair, and there was a beautiful red mole on the back of the white neck, like coral beads on the snow, which was very eye-catching.

In high school, Bai Yan sat in the back seat of Loga.

I watched it many times.

The thumb stroked slowly at first, and gradually lost patience, rubbing faster and faster.

Luo Jia felt that Bai Yan's aura was changing, like a beast that had been suppressed for a long time and was ready to attack, eager to tear off its prey and put it into its belly.

Urgently.

Impatient.

The atmosphere is on the verge of erupting.

Loga's lips twitched slightly.

"Something on the back of my neck?"

Just when Loga thought she wouldn't get a response.

Bai Yan's voice was extremely soft and slow.

"Well, a red mole."!

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