Luo Qin can't stand the cold

When Katori saw Atobe and Suohan arrived, she stepped forward in her own golden dress, "Atobe-kun, Suo-kun, welcome, welcome."

Atobe picked his eyes, "Huh? In this case, shouldn't your president speak? Who are you?"

Xu Wanghuan also popped out from the corner, mainly because I heard Feng Jingye said that this Nanako Katori made things difficult for Kira, "Yes, yes, where is your president?" After speaking, he looked around for Yukimura.

Yukimura Seiichi, who was standing behind Suohuan, patted Suohuan's shoulder, "Suwang-kun, I'm here. What are you looking for?"

Xu Wanghuan turned around: "Wow Kaka, what are you doing? How can this kind of unqualified woman work in the student union?"

Atobe Keigo nodded, "Yukimura, I seriously doubt the quality of the student union under your leadership."

Xu Wanghuan immediately answered, "That's right, that's right, such a grand event like a dance should be organized by Qi, no, this beautiful lady should organize it." hand.

Yukimura's eyes were very unfriendly, and Miss Qiluo calmly pulled out her hand, "Your Majesty Xu is polite."

Atobe said leisurely on the side, "Huh? Is it still self-aware? How can a vulgar woman do any exquisite activities? Hmph. If you organize it, it's not just a matter of taste, but a matter of taste." Disaster."

Girl Qiluo, I will bear it.Gritting his teeth secretly. "Atobe-kun, what you are talking about is, how can I have such a great ability? The flashy activities of the dance party are your patent." (Are you calling this tolerance?)

Yukimura coughed twice, suppressed Atobe who was about to counterattack, and changed the subject without a trace, "Atobe-kun, how is the practice of your tennis club going? I don't know if you can successfully enter the national competition this year. ?” She smiled harmlessly.

Atobe said proudly: "Hmph, don't worry, our Ice Emperor will definitely be able to dominate the country this year."

Yukimura smiled gently and before he could speak, Kira who was beside him giggled, "The whole country is called Dad. Atobe-kun is really in a good mood? You want to be the father of the people of the whole country? Hehe."

Atobe didn't pay attention to Miss Kira at all, and gave Yukimura a look directly, meaning, "Take care of such an ungorgeous woman in your family."

Yukimura looked at Kira with a smile and said, "Liang Chuan-san, go and prepare with Haruko and the others. We still have something to say."

How could Kira, who was in high spirits, listen to him, and was about to speak, when she was frightened by Yukimura's stern look, and ran to the team of Haruko and Sakura.

Xu Wanghuan sighed, and said to himself, "If you are so afraid of him now, what will happen after you get married?"

Feng Jingye at the side heard it, "Huan, don't make trouble here. Let's talk about their affairs, what are you worried about?"

In the next two hours of rehearsal, the guy in Atobe didn't know what kind of gunpowder he had taken. He didn't like the girl Qiluo in various ways, either because the dance steps were not up to standard, or because he couldn't cooperate with the dance partner (Matsui Jiro) pace.

Girl Qiluo vomited blood frequently, turned around and looked at Yukimura, "Can't you help me?" Yukimura replied with his eyes, "Qirao, you two have been enemies for so many years, so it's not so easy to get rid of it."

Qi Luo stopped talking to Yukimura, and looked back at Xu Wanghuan, well, he, he was intoxicated.Although I don't know what he is intoxicated with.I had no choice but to look at Feng Jingye, and said with my eyes, "Brother Jingye, help me. Look at that bastard from the Ministry of Records."

Feng Jingye adjusted her glasses, "Mr. Atobe, who are you going to accompany to the dance this year? Don't you need to prepare?"

Keigo Atobe said proudly: "This uncle will not casually accompany boring women to participate in such unnutritious activities."

Feng Jingye smiled and said, "You just don't have a partner, right?"

Atobe suddenly had a bad feeling, "Yeah, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Jingye: "Oh, it's nothing. I just want to discuss with you. If you have no other arrangements, there is a girl here who wants to be your dance partner. I hope you can agree."

Atobu's face darkened, "Who?" Although he already vaguely knew the answer in his heart.

Feng Jingye smiled harmlessly, "Ah, Mingmei doesn't have a dance partner yet, is Atobe-kun interested in being her dance partner?" Feng Mingmei, Feng Jingye's cousin, has been Keigo Atobe's mortal enemy since childhood.Unlike Kira, he has never lost to Kobe Keigo in a quarrel, and the violence factor is extremely developed.

Atobe trembled immediately, "Definitely not. I already have a dance partner." I thought to myself, the first time I go back to school, I have to find someone to act as a dance partner.

Feng Jingye didn't refute, "Oh? Mr. Atobe is planning to find one right away when he goes back to school."

Atobe sternly said, "Yes, so what?"

Feng Jingye looked at her watch and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you that it's 2:57, and Mingmei will be here at about 3 o'clock. I think if you two meet, your partner plan might be ruined."

As soon as the voice fell, a certain uncle rushed to Yukimura, "Hey, Yukimura, I have something to do, so come here today, everyone here is qualified." Before Yukimura could reply, he rushed out of the auditorium and sat on the seat My own Maybach ran away as if fleeing for my life.

Miss Qiluo only saw Atobe rushing out like a ghost, and couldn't help looking at Feng Jingye with a bit of reverence.

Hitachi Yumitsu: "Senior Kagiya is so powerful, he actually scared Keigo Atobe away."

Chang Lu Yuanxin: "It seems that she was scared away by Mingmei."

Hitachi Yumitsu: "Does that mean that beauty will really come? Senior Jingye."

Feng Jingye: "Well, she is coming, but she is here for Qi Luo's clothes for the prom. If Atobe-kun is more sane, he should understand that Mingmei is not yet old enough to participate in the prom. She just came this year. third grade."

The Chang Lu Yuan brothers glanced at each other, "Senior Jing Ye is really treacherous."

Xu Wanghuan woke up from his intoxication, "Mingmei came here for Qiluo's dress? Is there anything wrong with Qiluo's dress?"

Feng Jingye: "Mingmei recently designed a dress by herself. She thinks that only Qi Luo's temperament can wear it the way she wants. So she gave it to Qi Luo to try."

After a while, Katori announced that everyone could take a break.Qiluo sat on the chair in the corner, thinking about the way that idiot Matsui Jiro did just now.Sighing helplessly, he doubted very much whether this fellow could withstand the enormous pressure to complete the arduous task of the dance.

Feng Jingye walked up to Qi Luo silently, and whispered, "Qi Luo, do you want to consider changing your partner? I don't think he may be able to persist until the end."

Kira glanced at Yukimura who was standing with Sanada discussing something, and then at Matsui Jiro who was being yelled at by Kirihara, and sighed helplessly, "Hey, it's my fault, forget it, wait until the dance party After it's over, I'll send some condolences to Matsui-kun."

Feng Jingye smiled, "If he can persist until the end, then you should really give him some condolences. Having said that, I still don't understand why you would participate in such a boring event. It's not like your usual style .”

Qi Luo glanced at Katori, and said: "Did you see that woman? I guess she must be planning something. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, I might as well get close to this woman, and see the tricks by the way."

Feng Jingye: "I think you are jealous."

Qi Luo bounced up like an electric shock, then thought about something wrong, and then sat down pretending to be calm, "Who said that? How could I have such an unglamorous behavior?" (The incoherent speech is in tune with Atobe. )

Feng Jingye: "Well, it's fine if you don't admit it. But I need to remind you about one thing. Steven Tonelu hasn't left Japan yet. I guess he must be hiding in a corner waiting for a sudden Jump out."

Qi Luo sighed, "As early as I expected."

Feng Jingye: "Anyway, you have to be careful. By the way, Mingmei is coming to find you."

Qi Luo looked back suspiciously, "Mingmei came to see me? What kind of weird clothes did she make for me?"

"That's right, Sister Qiluo." With a loud roar, Qiluo's nerves were broken, and she turned her head in a daze, looking at Feng Jingye with all kinds of resentment in her eyes. behind me. '

Standing in front of Qi Luo was a girl who was wearing, uh, a bit strange, with a beret on her head and an all-black outfit.She looks pure and cute, but, "Sister Qiluo, your clothes are too tacky. Would you like to change them?"

This is the second person today to say the dress is tacky.I can't help but think of that guy from Atobe. After all, the aesthetic vision of these two people is still very consistent.

Qi Luo smiled: "Mingmei, hello. Although my clothes are very vulgar, they are very mainstream, and I like them very much. Let this be it."

Mingmei showed an aggrieved expression, "Sister Qiluo, how can you let it go like this? You are my sister Qiluo, how can I bear to let you be wronged? Come, follow me." Yan Bi pulled Miss Qiluo Went to the locker room.Haruko and Sakura who stayed behind along the way asked curiously, "Who is that man?"

Yukimura also looked up, smiling even wider.Sanada: "Feng Mingmei is here, isn't Qiluo going to be tormented to death by her. Jingshi, why don't you go and see?"

Yukimura: "Don't worry, Kira shouldn't be tortured to death by that little girl."

Qi Luo, who was pulled down into the dressing room, was forcibly locked in by Feng Mingmei. Mingmei looked around and found no one else, and said, "Sister Qi Luo, only you are allowed to see my clothes. And, I promise After you put on my clothes, you will be able to amaze the audience." Then he took off the cloth from the plastic model, "Dangdangdangdang, this is my latest design."

Miss Qiluo looked at this dress, swallowed, um, this, "Mingmei, your taste is really getting weirder and weirder." The black-lined girl Qiluo collapsed.Let me wear this to the ball, unless I die.

The author has something to say: rolling, rolling, I have worked so hard to update the text, why did no one leave a message to encourage me. . . . .