a delicate flower

Zhuang Lin sneered in front of Cao Huaide, and just as he drove Cao Huaide away, when he turned his head, he saw Ailang walking behind him.

Zhuang Lin saw that Ai Lang looked at him coldly and was at a loss for a moment, then he heard Ai Lang suddenly say: "It's very shocking."

"..."

Fortunately, Cao Huaide did not hear this sentence.

Zhuang Lin touched the tip of his nose, there was no need to fight for a rectification of his name at this time, he said submissively: "Then he must be more annoying."

There is always a difference between two comparisons.

Ellen glanced at him without retorting.

Xing Lu came out after her, holding the mobile phone she was talking on in her hand, she stepped forward and asked Ai Lang: "Ren Xiaolong asked if we still go to the New Year's Eve, what do you say?"

They originally made an appointment with Ren Xiaolong to go to the electronic music party for the New Year's Eve, but now the time is 09:30, and there is still time to take a taxi to the scene.

The New Year's Eve is a sense of ritual, the location and the atmosphere of the scene are the most important, and the photos sent to Moments must also be tall.People's hearts can be lonely and lonely, but the pictures posted must be lively to make them more suitable for the occasion.

Ai Lang tabooed that Zhuang Lin was standing next to him. He didn't want to show any emotions related to depression, so he pretended to be very interested and said, "Of course."

Xing Lu giggled, said "Okay", and answered the other party on the phone: "Ai Lang and I will go there now."

Xing Lu hung up the phone, Zhuang Lin took the initiative and said, "Senior, where are you going? I'll take you there."

If it was before, Ai Lang would cut off any chance of Zhuang Lin appearing in front of his group of hungry and thirsty honey.

Ailang turned around and left without looking back: "Let's go."

Xing Lu glanced at Zhuang Lin, thumped Zhuang Lin's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Then I'll trouble you! Let's go."

Xing Lu's attack was not strong, and it was incomparable to Fan Fang Chaotian's aura just now. Zhuang Lin rubbed his shoulders and followed the two to the parking lot.

The electronic music party was held on the beach by the sea, and it took an hour to drive from the school. Fortunately, there was no traffic congestion along the way, and they arrived at their destination before eleven o'clock.

Passing through the ticket checking area on the beach, Ai Lang successfully met Ren Xiaolong who came out to wait for them. Ren Xiaolong turned his head to Zhuang Lin with a playful smile, but Ai Lang pretended not to see him.

Ai Lang and the others walked in front, Zhuang Lin and Xing Lu followed behind. The temporary stage built on the beach was a sight to behold. With the lights flickering, the fierce and restless electronic music ignited the emotions of the audience, each suppressed in the city. Everyone here can release themselves to the fullest.

Xing Lu slowed down, Zhuang Lin took two steps forward and noticed that Xing Lu was behind him, he looked back at Xing Lu suspiciously.

Xing Lu smiled at him, Zhuang Lin took a step back and stood beside Xing Lu.

The electronic music stage is separated from them by a sea of ​​people, and they are separated from the sea of ​​people by an open space where few people walk around.

Xing Lu opened her mouth and said to Zhuang Lin: "Although I don't know what's going on between you and Ailang now, it shouldn't have developed into a relationship where you swiped your card to go to bed, right?"

Zhuang Lin looked down at her.

The night is cool, the seaside is unobstructed, the wind is stronger, and it is colder.Xing Lu sniffed, rubbed her nostrils with her knuckles, raised her head and asked Zhuang Lin, "You're not a scumbag who just wants to play with Ai Lang, are you?"

Zhuang Lin frowned and shook his head seriously.

Xing Lu chuckled and said, "I'm not asking nonsense, and a scumbag won't admit it face to face. But—"

Xing Lu put away her unserious smile and said, "I still want to believe you. Let's talk about business. Why do you think Ai Lang wants to break up with you?"

Zhuang Lin thought about it hesitantly, and tentatively said: "Because I'm hiding too many things from him?"

Xing Lu continued to ask with a smile: "What is the most direct and fundamental reason?"

Zhuang Lin was silent for a while, then guessed again: "Is it because of Zhao Bailei?"

Xing Lu shook her head, and directly made a conclusion: "Because Ailang can't see a sense of security in you - originally a well-behaved student from an average family background, you said you want to join the Ritual Model Department to earn some pocket money, Ailang still doesn't care about you." I often talk about "supporting you". Overnight, your "good temper" became surly, and your "normal family background" became the son of the mine owner's family, and another straight man whom he mistook , can he still see a sense of security in you?"

Zhuang Lin listened to Xing Lu's analysis humbly. Xing Lu patted him on the shoulder and said, "To sum it up in one sentence, Ailang thinks it's impossible for you to really like him. He deliberately provokes you to ask for money and a luxury car to pick you up and not eat on the side of the road." Tan, did you really follow suit? Are you stupid?"

After Xing Lu finished speaking, she took a look at Zhuang Lin, and then walked towards Ai Lang.

Zhuang Lin looked at her back thoughtfully.

On the other side, although Ailang is still indifferent to Zhuang Lin on the surface, he has been paying attention that Xing Lu and Zhuang Lin have not followed up.

When Xing Lu crowded beside him, he turned his head and glanced at Xing Lu, and Xing Lu grinned at him, and took out his mobile phone to take a photo with Ai Lang.

The lights on the stage were unpredictable with the beat of the drums, and the DJ's electronic music shook the sky with the restless lights. The excitement lasted until the 1-second countdown in the last minute, reaching the climax of the audience's interaction.

The exciting electronic music stopped suddenly, the DJ led the emotions of the audience with the rhythm on the stage, and the voice of the audience shouting the countdown was deafening.

The last ten seconds.

Shaking and changing light beams gather in the center of the stage.

The countdown reached the last five seconds, and all the lights on the scene dimmed.

Fives,

four,

three,

two,

One.

Cool lights, explosive electronic sounds, and gorgeous fireworks exploded at the same time to light up the New Year's night sky, and the countdown turned into cheers.

Ailang raised his head slightly, looking at the gorgeous fireworks exploding in the night sky in a daze, he couldn't help being in a daze, his eyes slowly drooped, and he caught a glimpse of the light next to him from the corner of his eyes. Seeing Zhuang Lin's chiseled profile.

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After the electronic music party, Zhuang Lin drove Ai Lang and Xing Lu back.Now that the dormitory's access control time has passed, Xing Lu is sitting in the back seat playing with her mobile phone, entering the most ceremonial part of the New Year's Eve-posting to Moments. She said to Ai Lang while taking photos: "Ailang, I'm going to sleep at your place~"

Ailan rested his chin and looked out the car window, and replied lightly: "Yes."

Then, the conversation in the car was suspended. It was not until Xing Lu took a long time to upload the photos, compulsively spelled out the photos of the six-square grid, and then edited the text and sent it out. She said, "Hurry up and give me a like!"

Ai Lang answered absently, thinking about another question.

The return distance seemed to be shorter, Zhuang Lin drove the car to the temporary parking space in Ai Lang's apartment complex, and he took the elevator with Ai Lang and Xing Lu.It was past one o'clock in the morning, and the apartment was very quiet, except for the slight reminder sound when the floors in the elevator room jumped. Ai Lang didn't speak, and Zhuang Lin didn't speak either.

The elevator arrived at the floor where Ai Lang lived, and the three of them went out together.

The first known condition is that the dormitory has passed the access control. Under the first known condition, the solution of Xing Lu's request to stay overnight can be obtained, but Zhuang Lin has never mentioned this issue all the way. Ai Lang has already prepared The refusal rhetoric held back all the way, suffering from the fact that it was useless.

Until the three stood in front of Ai Lang's apartment, Ai Lang opened the door, and Xing Lu rushed into the entrance, kicked off her boots and walked into the house.

Ai Lang was going to stop Zhuang Lin, but he stood still at the door with a smiling face of "too much deceit", and the word "deception" means "deception".

He said gently and considerately: "Senior, you should go to bed earlier."

"?"

Zhuang Lin took the initiative to retreat and Ai Lang was caught off guard. Ai Lang remained calm on the surface. He watched Zhuang Lin turn around to leave, but stopped and turned his head.

Zhuang Lin: "Right."

Ellen: "Huh?"

Zhuang Lin reached out and took out something from his pocket, and held it in his hand. He stretched out his hand in front of Ai Lang and said, "This is the key you gave me. As I said, I will be responsible for this month I will take you to and from school, and you will eat with me, and I will not force you to do anything else. Return the key to you first."

"..."

Ailang glanced at Zhuang Lin, said nothing, and lowered his head to take the key from his hand.

Ailang's fingertips, which picked up the key, scratched Zhuang Lin's palm seemingly, and Zhuang Lin withdrew his hand, hanging by his side and clenched into a fist.

Zhuang Lin raised his head and smiled at Ai Lang, and said, "Today is over, and there are still 29 days left. Good night, senior, go to bed early."