Quick time travel: the male lead, let’s have a pop

Chapter 5 School Grass Brother, Fat Girl (7)

Chapter 5 School Grass Brother, Fat Girl ([-])
She took out her mobile phone to check, and saw that he had sent a message.

"Don't forget your mission, don't forget that you came to this world to save the male protagonist who died a sudden death, don't let him be blue and thin, don't let him have mushrooms, you understand?"

Qian Xun's heart was pounding, and he typed immediately. I know, Mr. System has a typo, and I feel uncomfortable and want to cry. Please, remember to read more Xinhua Dictionary in the future! !

After sending, she pressed the middle button of the phone and turned off the phone. She sighed. Tonight is a lonely night. I don't know how my brother is doing in the bar.

After all, it was New Year's Eve, and the city was in full swing.

In the bar, the flashing lights and the noisy crowd, although the lights are dazzling, are not so noisy; although the music is powerful, it is refreshing like a waterfall;
Yi Minglang was playing the violin on the stage of a bar, tilted his head and clamped the end of the violin, his eyes were lightly closed, his slender eyelashes made many girls forget, and his slender fingers were holding the bow. Few people look forward.

In the flashing neon light dance floor, the elegant and fresh atmosphere made a girl in a black top and ripped jeans stop on the dance floor. The girl put her hands in her pockets, she was very skinny, with some red hair dyed on her head. At first glance, it is very beautiful, with phoenix eyes, it is a bit glamorous.

The orange lips kept smiling. This boy was very eye-catching. He was in the Yuyang Conservatory of Music, a private aristocratic college in the same city, but he was a romantic figure among the students in the neighboring school. He was handsome, elegant and elegant.

She, Xiao Shuyue, disdained such a boy very much, but seeing him in person today really lived up to his reputation as a schoolboy.

There is a kind of cool and handsome temperament that is above everyone.

From the side, he can be seen concentrating on playing, and his eyebrows are shining with concentration, which highlights his firm and decisive character. His slender fingers hold the bow and play music. His body is still strong, and he can be seen to exercise regularly.

"Second miss, I heard that he is Yi Minglang, the schoolgirl of Jiaotong University!" A girl with short hair dyed red Shamat whispered timidly in her ear.

"I know!" She smiled coldly, her voice suddenly raised a few degrees, the short-haired girl was startled, and lowered her head.

The people next to him felt sympathy for him, presumably this little girl was frightened by this big sister.

Xiao Shuyue listened quietly, the music gave him his soul, and Yi Minglang was more perfect because of the music.

With a sneer on his chest, he turned around and danced a jazz dance. The melody of the music was accompanied by the dance and cheers.

Gradually, she jumped to Yi Minglang's side, twisting her alluring figure around him.

Yi Minglang's face was sullen, his breathing was stagnant, and he stared at the woman surrounding him with a dangerous aura in his phoenix eyes. She was very close, her dancing body carried a seductive aroma, the fragrance of violets, the fragrance of irises. Lively, that is the scent of Guerlain's Eau de Parfum.

The closer he got, the oppressive body came, Xiao Shuyue's heart beat wildly in front of his eyes as delicate as heavenly carved facial features.

Yi Minglang finished the song with a stiff body, stood up and carried the violin on his back, and went off the stage without looking sideways. When Xiao Shuyue saw him coming, the Hunjun exuded high spirits, and lost his mind for a while.Seeing him avoiding her, Xiao Shuyue raised her hand, and several attendants stopped him ferociously in the audience.

Yi Minglang pursed his lips slightly, he had clearly expected something, but suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became much lighter.

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