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Although there was a little accident in the middle, Song Qingxu rode the little electric donkey very fast, and when he arrived at the lecture hall, it was nearly 20 minutes before the party started.

Fu Yuan went to the backstage to change clothes first, Song Qingxu took the snacks and found the seat Song Qingnuo had reserved for him in advance, neatly put a few bags of snacks in the empty space next to him, and reserved a seat for Fu Yuan by the way .

Song Qingxu himself was not very interested in the various activities of the party. Watching the show was just a pastime, and he didn't feel any regrets if he didn't watch it.

It can be seen that the etiquette department of the school has indeed spent a lot of thought on arranging the positions. The members walk in groups of two and two, with different styles, Chinese style, denim, European-style long skirts... including the interaction between men and women, they are very loving, handsome men Beauty, but when Song Qingxu watched it, his heart was not disturbed, and he was even a little sleepy.

It wasn't until Song Qingnuo came on stage wearing a black velvet skirt and another girl with a mature style that Song Qingxu reluctantly withdrew his scattered thoughts, raised his mobile phone and prepared to take pictures and send them to the family group.

Song Qingxu didn't know how to use filters, so he directly zoomed in on the camera with his mobile phone, took two simple photos, and sent them to the "Emperor's Family" group.

【His Royal Highness】: {Photo}{Photo}

【His Royal Highness】: The Etiquette Department of the school evening show

Before Song Qingxu looked up and continued to look, the phone vibrated.

【Empress Empress】: My sister is walking maturely tonight {thumbs}

【Huang Ama】: {strong}{strong}{strong}

[His Royal Highness the Prince]: So stable, it's not like her

【Empress Empress】: Has my sister grown up?

[Huang Ama]: Seconded

Song Qingxu turned his head and glanced at the pile of snacks that his sister, Sapo, rolled and sold, told her to buy, and wisely kept silent.

In the end, everyone walked the stage together, and the show of the Etiquette Department came to an end.Not long after, Song Qingxu saw Song Qingnuo running towards him bouncing around in a down jacket.

Song Qingnuo just put on a pair of jeans under the skirt under the stage, and now it seems a bit nondescript and strange at first glance.

She herself didn't care at all, sat down on the seat, happily took the big bag of snacks that Song Qingxu handed over, and sighed in satisfaction: "Delicious snacks!"

"Eat slowly, there is still a big bag after eating."

Song Qingnuo rummaged through the shopping bag, took a can of rose-flavored cocktails and a box of chocolate bars, put the remaining snacks back into the bag, and put them at his feet.

Song Qingxu watched her take out a wet tissue to wipe her lipstick, then turned to the stage and began to eat. After confirming that this was really the sister he was familiar with, she continued to watch the party with peace of mind.

There is no heating in the party venue, but I don't know if there are so many people and the atmosphere is lively, but it doesn't look cold.Song Qingxu also opened a can of cocktails and drank slowly, feeling cold but not uncomfortable.

Song Qingnuo had wiped out most of the bag of snacks without knowing it, making Song Qingxu a little worried that she would be bad for her stomach if she ate too much at once.

Seeing her happy and contented face at the end, Song Qingxu was also aroused a little appetite, and opened a bag of potato chips to chew.

Song Qingxu watched the show on stage, and unconsciously lost his mind again. When Song Qingnuo called him, he didn't pay attention to the potato chips and almost got his nose.

"What's wrong?" Song Qing Xu barely stopped his uncontrollable hand and stuffed the potato chips into his mouth.

Song Qingnuo reached out and picked up a few potato chips from the potato chip bag in his hand, and reminded while eating: "Just now the host announced that the next program will be Fu Yuan and so-and-so. You also know them from our school There are a few, isn't it good-looking?"

She tasted the taste of potato chips and said pleasantly, "...this lobster tastes delicious."

Song Qingxu let out an "ah" and didn't hear the second part of her sentence clearly. He sat up slightly and looked towards the stage.

After the host announced the curtain, he left the stage. There was a fairly warm applause from the audience, and the curtain slowly opened again.

The boy holding the violin on the stage was wearing a dark suit, and the straight ironed clothes made his figure more slender and straight.He should have put on some light makeup before going on stage, and the stage lights cast a dreamy illusion on Fu Yuan's fair face.

The shadow cast by the eyelashes deepened its presence, and Song Qingxu seemed to be able to see the slight trembling of his eyelashes from a distance of five or six rows.

"Tsk tsk, if it weren't for our S not to judge the school's grass, Fu Yuan would definitely have a place." Song Qingnuo chewed on potato chips and commented pertinently.

Song Qingxu didn't answer, his eyes lingered on Fu Yuan for a long time.After the two people on the stage bowed and entered the state of preparing to play, he lightly looked away and glanced at the boy sitting by the piano playing with Fu Yuan, and replied softly: "Yes."

A song "Adilina by the Water" unfolded smoothly, and the notes poured quietly along with the lights.Song Qingxu could probably tell the slightly altered places, but he didn't pay attention to them.

There is a saying that people are the most attractive when they are serious. Song Qingxu silently praised this statement in his heart, and quietly listened to this ensemble that was neither long nor short.

At the end of the song, the applause was obviously much warmer than when they entered the stage. Song Qingxu donated his own applause and quietly watched them bow and leave the stage again.

Song Qingxu saw Fu Yuan slipping over from the front row with a bow, lifted the snacks on his seat and put them on his lap, and pressed Fu Yuan on the chair to prevent it from bouncing back.

Song Qingnuo also poked his head to see him bend over and sit down, greeted Fu Yuan happily, then grabbed two bags of puffed food from the snack bag in Song Qingxu's arms, sat upright and continued to watch the show comfortably up.

Fu Yuan didn't have time to change into a full set of clothes, he just took off his suit jacket and stuffed it in a paper bag, and put on a thick down jacket.

"You played well together."

Fu Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief when he sat down, when he heard Song Qingxu's straightforward praise, he was in a good mood, so he didn't hide his joy: "Thank you."

"Didn't you have dinner too? Let's eat some snacks to pad your stomach." Song Qingxu gestured to him for the two bags of snacks in his arms.

Fu Yuan didn't know which bag he bought for a moment, he paused for a moment with his hand over the snacks, wondering if he should look through them, and finally had to ask, "Which bag did I buy?"

Song Qingxu didn't answer, and pushed the two bags of snacks towards him: "You don't need to divide them so clearly, anyway, I buy a lot, and we can't finish them all together."

Seeing that he hadn't made a move, Song Qingxu simply put two bags of snacks back into his arms, took out a bag of potato chips and a bag of onion rings and handed them over: "Which one?"

"...Potato chips." Fu Yuan took the potato chips, dumbfounded, and after thinking about it, he was not polite anymore, opened the packaging bag and started to chew.

Song Qingxu watched him eat potato chips with satisfaction, and asked, "What would you like to drink? Orange Coke cocktail?"

"Cola."

Song Qingxu took out the Coke and handed it over. Fu Yuan was not in a hurry to drink it for the time being, and leaned the bottle against his body to continue chewing potato chips.

Hey, snacks are such a source of joy.

Song Qingxu was sandwiched between two people who craved snacks. After a few hours, he handed a box of jelly to the left and a bag of crispy noodles to the right, serving them all the time.

Watching the three big bags of snacks gradually run out, Song Qingxu just drank a can of cocktails and the bag of potato chips that he ate at the beginning, and the rest didn't even see a biscuit crumb.

These two people can completely eat themselves poor.

Song Qingxu was half sad and half willing, but as the weight of the snack bag on his lap gradually became lighter, he even felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

When Song Qingnuo stopped talking in satisfaction, Song Qingxu put the remaining snacks in the three bags into a big bag, weighed them, and asked Fu Yuan, "Can you still eat?"

Fu Yuan shook his head honestly: "I'm full."

"Okay." Song Qingxu folded two empty bags and put them in with some regret, tied the bag tightly, and put it on the ground: "I overestimated your stomach."

Song Qingxu felt the silent condemnation in Fu Yuan's gaze.

"...No, you have sparrow stomachs." Song Qingxu couldn't ignore the strong desire to survive that suddenly rushed into his heart.

Song Qingnuo didn't know that her brother had just received the baptism of condemning eyes from Fu Yuan, and she still had a pure heart to complain about what she said to him: "Brother, your conscience has been tempered to steel, so it won't hurt anymore. "

Fu Yuan smiled happily on the other side of him.

Song Qing Xu, who was coaxed and turned against by others, dared not speak out.

It was close to 09:30 when the party ended, and the lecture hall was noisy. Many people were flushed from playing, and it was extremely lively.

"Wear the down jacket well, otherwise, if the cold wind blows outside, you will easily catch a cold and have a headache tomorrow. Drinking is not allowed, and it would be shameful to be drunk. Go back to the dormitory after the dinner party, don't hang out anymore, and go out during the day if you want to shop... "

Song Qingnuo was dizzy from the words: "I know, I know, you old mother who is a bitch..."

Song Qingxu patted his disobedient sister on the head in dissatisfaction, but still shut up and did not continue rambling.

Watching Song Qingnuo sneak into the backstage to find his classmates like a fish in water, Song Qingxu looked away, and put his arm on the shoulder of Fu Yuan who had been standing aside all the time: "Do you still have a belly to honor the face and have some supper with me?"

Before he could answer, Song Qingxu blocked him vigilantly: "Gao Shubao also wants to attend the dinner party of the student union. Gao Shisi didn't come to the party. You just ate so many snacks from me. You can't refuse such a small request, right?"

Fu Yuan couldn't find anything to refute when he said that he was soft-handed and short-handed, so he punched him in the stomach with a smile: "My sparrow stomach digests quickly, so I still have some room for your supper .”

The two left the school gate side by side, and Fu Yuan wandered to Song Qingxu's battery car with sharp eyes, and when he pushed the car down the steps, he raised his leg and straddled it.

The little eDonkey sank slightly.

The cold wind was blowing into people's clothes, Fu Yuan put on a mask, covered his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, looked out to see Song Qingxu took out a pair of gloves and put them on, then retracted his head with peace of mind, and put his hat on .

"You had a small accident the first time you rode my car. It's rare that you can ride in my car again with peace of mind." Song Qingxu looked sideways at him shrinking himself into a ball, and couldn't help teasing.

Fu Yuan raised his head with some difficulty, and gave him a light look: "Then for the safety of both of us, I will ride when I come back."

Song Qingxu didn't speak any more, and turned back to ride the bicycle honestly, thinking that Fu Yuan might not know the way.

"Barbecue? Hot pot? Or just a skewer?"

Fu Yuan's muffled voice came from behind him: "The hot pot battle is too big, and the barbecue is still far away in the food city, why don't we still have skewers?"

Song Qingxu nodded in agreement: "It makes sense!"

After 15 minutes, the two opened the door and entered a small barbecue restaurant.Although it is more interesting to eat skewers on the side of the road, the fact is that Song Qingxu rode all the way and didn't see any barbecue stalls.

However, although this barbecue restaurant is small, it has a complete variety.The barbecue grill is outside the door, but there are no seats outside, and there are already many people eating in the shop.

"Four skewers of crispy bones, two skewers of wing roots, four skewers of fish tofu, two skewers of small sausages, four skewers of potato slices, two skewers of squid... Do you want grilled steamed buns and lotus root slices?"

Fu Yuan listened to his "Ba Ba" non-stop, and tried to turn his head, but was pinned down by Song Qingxu's hand on his shoulder and couldn't move.

Song Qingxu stuffed his hands between his hat and down jacket, feeling the temperature of his hands recovering a little bit, but he still pressed Fu Yuan not to move.

The gloves are too thin, and my hands are going to freeze all the way.Although Fu Yuan had been wearing a hat just now, it was still very warm in comparison.

The uncle in the store waited patiently to continue writing the bill, leaning against the wall and watching them with a "you continue" leisurely look.

"Do you want it?" Song Qingxu put his chin on his shoulder and asked humbly.

Fu Yuan gave up struggling: "Two skewers of lotus root slices, and you don't need to bake steamed buns, thank you."

Song Qingxu finally withdrew his hand reluctantly, took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

Fu Yuan glanced at him helplessly, ordered two more cans of coconut juice, and paid for it by the way.With a slap in the face, Song Qingxu's "I pay, I pay" was blocked back, and Fu Yuan pushed him into the shop wordlessly, and found an empty table to sit down.

"Sit down and wait, ordering that much is definitely enough for you."

The tabletop was wiped clean, Fu Yuan took a look at it and put his elbow on it.As soon as he raised his head, he met Song Qingxu's smiling eyes.

The moment they looked at each other, he felt his heart skip a beat.