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There is one more month!

Song Ziqi clenched his fists. In this month, he must improve his singing proficiency crazily!Practice your singing skills!Become a famous cover singer at Station B!

... Uh, forget about the last one, this goal is too far away.

He still needs to be down-to-earth, his current goal is - not to go out of tune!

Although he may not be able to be a guest at the male god's birthday song party to sing for the male god, but he can sing a song as a birthday present for the male god!

Although he doesn't sing very well, Song Ziqi believes that as long as he sings seriously, the male god will definitely notice him!Although he is tone-deficient and out of tune, he can't sing high notes and low notes, and he can't speak clearly...however, the more he speaks, the more he loses confidence!Will the male god really notice him if this continues? !

So, when Qi Liang returned to the dormitory after finishing his meal, he saw Song Ziqi flying towards him and hugging Qi Liang's thigh: "Liang~ as the number one rapper in the Three Kingdoms~ come and talk to me!" I will sign a contract and teach me how to sing!"

Qi Liang: "..."

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Qi Liang helped his forehead: "So you want to learn to sing because you want to send a song to your male god as a birthday present?"

Song Ziqi blinked his eyes and nodded: "So you can teach me~"

Qi Liang said expressionlessly: "Even if you are cute, it's useless, your foundation is so poor...Let me teach you, I guess you haven't learned it yet, I will be mad at you first."

Song Ziqi: "Is it really not possible? QAQ"

Qi Liang: "...Even if you look at me with your big watery eyes, it's useless."

Song Ziqi: "Baa~QAQAQAQ!"

Qi Liang: "...Okay, let me think about it."

Song Ziqi: "Liang~Wo Ai Ni~(╯3╰)"

Qi Liang slapped Song Ziqi's face away with an expressionless slap: "Don't roll your tongue to be cute. Let me tell you beforehand that I'm very strict. Don't try to get away with being cute. It's useless."

Song Ziqi slapped his thigh righteously and assured: "No problem! I promise to complete the task assigned by the organization!"

He must let the male god scratch him!eye!Mutually!look!

...Although the male god never even glanced at him QAQ.

Just when Song Ziqi was about to hug Qi Liang's thigh to learn to sing, Song Xueying called him again.

Song Ziqi had no choice but to put aside learning songs for the time being, and rushed to help Song Xueying buy drinks and ice cream.

Wandering around the school canteen, Song Ziqi carried a bag of ice mineral water in his left hand and a bag of ice cream in his right hand, and came to the auditorium where Song Xueying was rehearsing.

When Song Ziqi walked into the auditorium, Song Xueying was rehearsing on the stage. Besides her, there were several other hosts who were also rehearsing. Several of the hosts were familiar faces. Song Ziqi remembered that he was in a lot of I saw these people at the activities organized by the school, and they should all be students of G University.

The only strangers to Song Ziqi on the stage were the two students standing in the middle.

A boy and a girl.

——At the same time, those two people are also the two most shining people on this stage.

Although there were many well-dressed handsome men and beauties standing on the stage, none of them was more dazzling than these two.

The girl among those two people is quite beautiful, with exquisite and exquisite features, especially her pair of red phoenix eyes, her eyes are flowing, looking bright, she has the charm of a classical beauty, her temperament is extraordinary, even Song Ziqi's sexual orientation is too bent Even those who were bent couldn't help but look at the big beauty twice.

Everyone loves beauty, Song Ziqi is no exception, and this beauty is not quite the same as those beautiful girls he has seen before... Song Ziqi can't tell what is different, and he is not without it. He has seen girls who are more beautiful than this beauty, but he feels that none of those girls can impress him as much as the beauty in front of him.

Maybe it's because the aura of this beauty is too strong?

The other boy had an equally extraordinary appearance. Song Ziqi stared at that boy for a long time, and could barely think of a word to describe his appearance - "Beauty is in the bone but not in the skin".

... Yes, the beauty is in the bone but not in the skin.

This boy has high browbones, high and narrow nasal bones, smooth mandibles, straight shoulders, thin waist, long and straight legs, knees close together, and no gaps between the calf bones. It won't be so bad, there are good bones and good looks, just like the stone embellished with jade and shining, and the water with pearls and beautiful.

His eyebrows are gentle and handsome, his eyes are like pearls, the brilliance is contained but not revealed, and the light in his eyes is like a spring coming out of a deep valley, clear but clear, silent and quiet.

Moreover, he was wearing a white shirt. There was no wrinkle on the snow-white shirt, and even the top button was buttoned meticulously, adding an inviolable abstinence to him.

As a gay guy, Song Ziqi's eyes straightened up.

However, he was only taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

Although the young man standing on the stage has gentle eyebrows and gentle manners, and there is a kind of gentleness in his gestures, but for some reason, although the corners of this young man's eyes are slightly curved and his mouth is smiling, he feels inexplicably that there is no smile in this young man's eyes, just... ...Smiling on the skin but not laughing on the flesh.

When Song Ziqi walked into the auditorium, the rehearsal of several hosts on stage was coming to an end. When Song Ziqi approached the stage, the rehearsal was completely over.

Song Xueying, who was standing on the stage, caught sight of Song Ziqi, turned around and ran down the stage.

After unscrewing a bottle of mineral water and taking a gulp, Song Xueying breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally came back to life. After rehearsing for a whole day, I'm almost exhausted..."

Song Ziqi couldn't help but glanced at the young man in the white shirt again, and asked absently, "Why? The school celebrations didn't seem to be so frustrating before. Why are there so many rehearsals this time?"

"I heard that there seems to be a leader coming, so I specially invited the 'foreign aid' from Z University..."

Song Xueying took another sip of water before taking the bag from Song Ziqi's hand, turned around and handed it to the other hosts.

Song Ziqi watched as Song Xueying handed out bottles of mineral water to the hosts and other students. Finally, she crossed half of the auditorium and handed the last two bottles of mineral water to the young man in white shirt and the beautiful woman.

It was the first time Song Ziqi saw Song Xueying, who was usually carefree, showing a shy and timid look, and handed the bottle of mineral water to the young man in white shirt with a blushing face and a little shyness.

The young man in the white shirt smiled slightly at Song Xueying, and then took the mineral water Song Xueying handed over.

Song Ziqi watched Song Xueying's ears turn red all of a sudden, looking like a girl Huaichun.

Song Ziqi: "..."

His cousin couldn't be so shy!

Song Xueying herself is very beautiful, and she is very popular. She has seen hundreds if not thousands of handsome guys... Why is she so special to this young man in a white shirt?

Although this young man in a white shirt looks gentle and handsome, even an otaku like Song Ziqi has seen many people who are more handsome than him, let alone Song Xueying who has seen countless people...

Could it be that this young man in a white shirt is particularly charismatic?

Song Ziqi silently watched the young man in the white shirt unscrew the bottle cap with his slender fingers, handed it to his mouth and swallowed lightly, his throat moved slightly, and then he put down the bottle of mineral water.

Unlike the other students who were sweating profusely after a day of rehearsal, the young man in the white shirt didn't even break out a drop of sweat. Even Song Xueying's forehead had fine beads of sweat, but he was still refreshed.

He doesn't seem thirsty.

So, taking Song Xueying's water was just out of politeness...?

Song Ziqi silently withdrew his gaze.

Compared to Qi Liang who has always been expressionless and cold, this kind of guy who looks gentle and gentle but actually rejects people thousands of miles away is the real cold, right?