Is Master Lu jealous today?

The final of the school's top ten singers is held in an auditorium with a capacity of 500 people.

Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan showed the electronic tickets, and the students from the etiquette team showed them the way.

"Classmates, your seats are in the 13th and 14th positions in the second row."

"Isn't there a seat number on the ticket?" Sheng Wantang wondered.

"You are a special ticket." The other party lied without changing his face, and brought Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan to their positions.

Originally planning to find a corner, but it ended up being placed in the center of the second row. Sheng Wantang immediately said: "..."

The seats in the auditorium were not narrow, but Lu Jiyuan was too tall, and he seemed a little restrained immediately after sitting down.

Sheng Wantang covered her mouth and sniggered, causing the man to stare coldly.

Sitting on her left side, Lu Jiyuan pinched the back of the woman's neck very smoothly, like pinching a cat.

He turned his face and whispered in her ear: "I see you will not be able to smile when you go home!"

Sheng Wantang's smile froze immediately, and she twisted his thigh.

With so many classmates around, he actually speaks a yellow accent!

The classmate sitting in the third row sent a message to the group:

【Ahhh!Brother-in-law is whispering to senior sister!The senior even twisted her brother-in-law's thigh! 】

[Photos! 】

【...To Baqi, I forgot! 】

[Brother-in-law's little gesture is so spoiled!I feel like I'm watching an idol drama!Omg I'm going to be diabetic! 】

The venue gradually filled up.

Sheng Wantang keenly noticed more and more eyes around her.

She quietly approached Lu Jiyuan's ear, and whispered, "Why do I feel that the students around me are looking at us?"

Lu Jiyuan glanced at her.

I've been watching it for a long time.

"Leaving?" he asked.

Sheng Wantang hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, I'm wearing a mask, so I probably didn't recognize me."

Sheng Wantang mainly didn't want to disrupt the atmosphere and order of the scene because of herself, she was too aware of her current 'influence' in Imperial University.

Lu Jiyuan looked Sheng Wantang up and down.

The beauty is in the bone but not the skin. Sheng Wantang has a beautiful bone, and the mask can't stop it.

Her eyes were the cleanest and most beautiful almond eyes he had ever seen.

It only takes one look to captivate people's hearts.

Even if she blocked the whole face, Lu Jiyuan could still recognize Sheng Wantang from a figure.

Lu Jiyuan felt that his wife's understanding of herself was not very clear.

The game officially begins.

All lights off.

Sheng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief, now no one else could see her.

Lu Jiyuan was not interested in these activities, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep while holding Sheng Wantang's hand.

Sheng Wantang wanted to applaud, but his hands were tightly held, and he couldn't help it.

The auditorium was dimly lit, and Sheng Wantang could only see the man's facial features clearly when he got close.

It was only when he got closer that he could see clearly that his eyes were closed!

Sheng Wantang froze for a moment, thinking whether he should pull him out tonight?

He didn't like this kind of occasion in the first place, and he was usually busy with work, so he might as well take a rest if he had this free time.

Just as Sheng Wantang was blaming himself, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, through the mask, the man kissed her lips accurately.

Sheng Wantang covered her mouth in astonishment.

In the afterglow of the stage lights, the woman's eyes widened in shock, like a frightened kitten.

He... how did he do it so accurately?

"Stop watching the game?" Lu Jiyuan asked.

Go home without watching.

Do something meaningful.

"……Look."

Under the cover of the mask, Sheng Wantang bit her lip.

She glanced out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly noticed that a few students in the back row seemed to be looking at her, their eyes full of excitement.

But when she looked over, those students were already watching the stage very intently, or they were whispering to their companions about the situation of the players on the stage.

Sheng Wantang turned back suspiciously.

Could it be her illusion just now?

Several students in the back row let out a sigh of relief, and excitedly took out their mobile phones:

【Ahhh!Kiss!Mask kiss!Mr. Lu took the initiative!Knock me to death! 】

【According to!piece!Woolen cloth!Have pity on those of us in the back row, okay? 】

[Don't take pictures, just to take pictures, I almost didn't notice! 】

[I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lu once at the school celebration, and he looked so indifferent that he was not close to a woman.Sure enough, facing a beauty like senior sister, it's so sweet! 】

……

"what happened?"

Lu Jiyuan keenly noticed Sheng Wantang's strangeness.

Sheng Wantang shook her head: "It's nothing."

It must be that she has a guilty conscience, right?

Sheng Wantang poked the man's shoulder and warned in a low voice, "Be careful of influence in public places!"

The pair of black eyes under the brim of the hat glanced at her indifferently.

Halfway through the game.

When it comes to freestyle, each contestant can choose a song temporarily.

Sheng Wantang gradually realized something was wrong.

How come eight out of ten songs are love songs?

Although love songs appear more frequently in the competition, they are generally divided between sad and gentle.

It's all about tenderness today!

"Nuannuan", "You are written in my song", "The long years I spent with you", "allaboutu", "try"... There are also love songs.

Sheng Wantang even wondered what kind of wedding scene she was at!

Moreover, why are the students around me so excited when they hear a love song?

Sheng Wantang was aroused, and couldn't help turning her head to ask the classmates beside her.

"Student, may I ask, what are you all excited about? Is there a classmate confessing at the scene today?"

"Ah? I... no... you... that, I don't know..."

The student who was asked could not speak clearly.

If it wasn't for the bad light now, Sheng Wantang could already see her blushing face.

"Oh, thank you!"

After Sheng Wantang asked, she quietly said to Lu Jiyuan: "Some students will confess to their partners on such occasions, I wonder if we can meet today!"

Lu Jiyuan was thoughtful, and asked, "Envy?"