Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Liu Nanyou quickly turned his gaze away and looked at the screen with an extremely serious and serious expression, he had never been so serious before.

Qu Jin's eyes were also fixed on the screen, and he slowly slid towards Liu Nanyou, but he didn't know what was going on in his mind, he cleared his throat for a while: "Cough! That..."

Liu Nanyou blankly touched a piece of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, interrupting his next words.

But a popcorn was swallowed in a blink of an eye, and Qu Jin said again: "Just now..."

Another popcorn stuffed into his mouth.

Qu Jin chewed and chewed, and spoke again persistently: "I mean..."

This time Liu Nanyou grabbed a few of them together and stuffed them into his mouth together, his eyes still fixed on the screen, warning coldly: "Can't you stop your mouth after eating? Don't talk!"

Qu Jin closed his mouth.

An embarrassing and boring comedy movie, watching Liu Nanyou frightened.

The reason for his panic had nothing to do with the plot, he was always on guard against the sand sculpture sitting next to him making any messes.

Finally, when the movie was over, Liu Nanyou rushed out of the screening room. He had sworn in his heart just now that he would never watch any shit movie with Qu Jin again!

After leaving the cinema, it happened to be noon, and there was a restaurant downstairs, and the two of them settled for lunch nearby.

Qu Jin was thinking about where to stand when the phone rang suddenly, it was Zhao Jingyuan calling.

After saying hello, Qu Jin handed the phone to Liu Nanyou: "It's Brother Yuan, looking for you."

Zhao Jingyuan's tone sounded urgent, urging him to go back to school as soon as possible.

Tomorrow is the day of the school celebration performance. Tan Shuang accidentally twisted his foot while rehearsing a dance with his classmates today. The injury was serious. The ankle was iced and the swelling didn't go away after taking medicine, so he couldn't participate in the performance.

And the C position she jumped is very important.

Liu Nanyou also felt it was a pity: "Teacher, I can go back and help readjust the formation."

After rushing back to the dance studio and readjusting the formation, Liu Nanyou realized that he had thought the problem too simply.

The remaining five female students have no foundation, and this dance can reach its current level of integrity, which is entirely the result of everyone's unwillingness to admit defeat and hard work in rehearsal.

But it's also limited to this dance, limited to their own position.

The C position was suddenly cut off, and after the position was changed, many movements had to be changed accordingly. Tomorrow, the official stage will be officially staged. In such a short period of time, not to mention the excellent completion, the current situation cannot even guarantee the integrity of the whole dance.

When Tan Shuang came back from the infirmary, Zhao Jingyuan advised her to go back to the dormitory to rest.

But she was worried and insisted on sitting and watching.

When the music was played for the first time, Tan Shuang couldn't hold back his tears. Everyone rehearsed hard for nearly a month, but now this is the result.

She is a very strong girl. Whenever tears flow down, she quickly wipes them away with her hands, not wanting to be seen by everyone.

Liu Nanyou couldn't bear to watch from the sidelines, so he took a tissue and handed it to her.

Tan Shuang looked up at him, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while and didn't speak.

The other students practiced dejectedly, and their previous confidence was washed away by the accident.

"Blame me. If I had been more careful, such a thing would not have happened. I'm sorry everyone." Tan Shuang was already crying when he spoke.

Wang Hanhan and several other female classmates surrounded her to persuade her to be depressed, but none of them meant to blame her.

But people's emotions are like this. When they feel wronged and unwilling, the more others persuade them, the more they can't stop their tears.

It was the first time Liu Nanyou encountered this kind of scene, and he was very anxious, and wanted to persuade him, but for a person with emotional barriers like him, he just said, "Don't cry."

Tan Shuang really stopped crying, and looked at him blankly, and the other girls also looked at him.

Liu Nanyou suddenly felt guilty. He felt that if he didn't say something meaningful, not only Tan Shuang would cry, but other female students would probably cry too.

He looked at Qu Jin beside him begging for help.

Qu Jin accurately received his distress signal, turned off the phone and stuffed it in his pocket. He had a solution, but he knew that he couldn't say it rashly.

Leaning into Liu Nanyou's ear, discuss with him in a low voice: "Why don't you play on behalf of Tan Shuang? If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say so, and we'll think of other ways."

Liu Nanyou was silent for two seconds, then looked at everyone again: "I'll play instead of Tan Shuang, do you think it's okay?"

He didn't have any special taboos when he refused Tan Shuang's invitation to perform on stage, he just simply didn't want to, and it didn't matter if he didn't participate at that time.

It took the girls a while to react, and they all nodded in unison, with "That's great!" written on everyone's faces.

Tan Shuang was even more stunned: "Xueba, you can't lie."

"Don't lie." Liu Nanyou was serious.

Wang Hanhan was especially excited, shaking Tan Shuang's shoulder: "Shuangshuang, wipe away the tears."

She usually has a carefree personality. After shaking Tan Shuang, she ran towards Liu Nanyou with her arms open: "Xueba, you are so kind!"

Before Liu Nanyou realized what she was going to do, Qu Jin grabbed his arm and pulled him in front of him, just staggering his position with Wang Hanhan: "Come here and let me see, there is something in your hair."

Wang Hanhan rushed to nothing, when he looked at the two of them, there was so much meaning in his eyes that it was difficult to understand.

During the rehearsal, Liu Nanyou came to see it a few times, and was basically familiar with the whole dance, but the cooperation with other people was far from enough and needed practice.

There's another thing, the costume issue.

The girl chose silver sequined pants and a short top, which would reveal a small waist, which was cool and hot, but Liu Nanyou couldn't wear it.

Their costumes were pre-ordered by Wang Hanhan online, and they will be performing tomorrow, so Liu Nanyou's costumes are obviously too late.

He still has to rehearse the dance, and it will obviously take a long time to go out to choose clothes.

Qu Jin volunteered to stand up: "I'll go! Send me the picture of the clothes, and I'll look for them."

Qu Jin left with the pictures of the clothes, and Liu Nanyou stayed in the dance room to rehearse with everyone.

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time, and it was getting dark early in early winter, it was already dark outside, and Qu Jin hadn't come back yet.

There are not many stores where he can buy performance costumes, and it is even more difficult to find specific styles. It is estimated that he will have to travel a lot.

Liu Nanyou wanted to call Qu Jin and ask if he was back.

The number has been found, thinking that he might be driving and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, so he turned off the phone and put it back in his pocket.

Wang Hanhan who was standing by the window suddenly pointed out the window and called everyone: "Come on! It seems to be snowing outside!"

Although everyone grew up in the north, the first snow every year is still very exciting.

Others ran to the window one after another: "It's really snowing! But what a pity, it's sleet, and it won't stay."

Liu Nanyou also walked to the window, watching the snowflakes flying outside, falling to the wet ground and disappearing.

The sleet weather was nasty, wet and cold with no snow in sight.

Liu Nanyou took out the phone again, hesitated for a while, and dialed Qu Jin's number.

The bell rang for a long time before it was connected: "Deskmate, what's the matter? Is there something you want me to bring back along the way?"

"No, I see it's raining outside, I want to remind you to be careful when driving." Qu Jin ran outside in the rain and snow all afternoon, Liu Nanyou felt very sorry.

"Well, I know, I went to a few stores, but I haven't found the clothes yet. I'll go to some other stores to ask."

"If you really can't find it, just buy a set." Liu Nanyou was a little worried about him because the road was slippery in rainy days.

"Don't worry, I'll look for it again."

"I'm not in a hurry for clothes, I'm worried about you, it's cold outside."

The other end was silent for two seconds, and then Qu Jin let out a low laugh: "I'm fine, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Nanyou looked at the school in the rain and snow through the glass.

He was a little glad that he chose this place, if he hadn't come here to study, he wouldn't have known Qu Jin.

Although the phone call was made, Liu Nanyou was still worried, and he didn't feel at ease until Qu Jin came back with his clothes on.

When he walked towards Qu Jin, his pace was much faster than usual unconsciously.

It was really cold outside, Qu Jin's knuckles holding the bag turned red from the cold.

Seeing Liu Nanyou walking towards him, Qu Jin hastily stepped back two steps: "Wait a minute, I'm cold."

Liu Nanyou only wore a thin T-shirt for dancing practice, and was sweating all over, Qu Jin was afraid that he would be too cold for him.

Wang Hanhan tut tut aside: "Brother Jin is so careful."

Tan Shuang was sitting by the door, reaching out to take the bag from Qu Jin's hand: "Give it to me, I'm not sweating, it's okay."

The men's dress pants are similar to the girls', with silver sequins sewn all over the top, but the clothes are very different. The boys' is a shirt with beading decoration.

Tan Shuang hung the clothes by the radiator for a while before handing them to Liu Nanyou: "It's not cold anymore."

There were girls in the dance room, Liu Nanyou didn't try it on, but just compared it on her body, and the size fit her.

The costume problem was solved, and I started to concentrate on rehearsal.

After an afternoon of running-in, the tacit understanding has improved significantly.

Qu Jin had the experience of last time, this time he just sat on the sidelines, swiping his phone very attentively and earnestly, occasionally looking at Liu Nanyou.

Swipe the phone and click on the forum.

That post is still floating on the front page, but the painting style of the latest message is a little different from the previous hundreds of floors:

——Today I saw Brother Jin go out with a transfer student in a coquettish dress, what's going on?

——I passed by them, brother Jin was still wearing perfume!

--grass!It won't be right by that CPF.

— Does anyone remember the previous post?Someone took a picture of the two of them coming out of the hotel together, and the post was deleted.

--latest news! ! !The transfer student is going to participate in tomorrow's school celebration performance, and Brother Jin even went out to help him buy costumes for the performance!

——Upstairs, this is false news, the transfer students did not participate, they just went to watch the rehearsal.

Qu Jin read all the messages, and typed a line:

A place that leads to seclusion: ——I am so looking forward to tomorrow's performance, I believe Brother Jin is also looking forward to it as I am.

Several replies popped up immediately:

——CPF is here!Front row group photo!

—He's coming, he's coming!I was a fan yesterday, come and admit it!

——Congratulations, the CP you knocked on may be real.

Just as Qu Jin was about to reply, Liu Nanyou's voice suddenly sounded beside him: "You also saw this post."