Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Qu Jin almost threw the phone out, but when he saw that there was no ID information on the screen, he calmed down: "Well, I got bored just now, have you finished training?"

Liu Nanyou handed him his coat: "Well, self-study is about to end, so go back to the dormitory."

Because get out of class was not over yet, the girls' dormitory was on the other side, and there were only the two of them on the way back.

The weather was cold and wet, Liu Nanyou put his hands in his pockets when he walked.

"You dance so well, have you learned it for a long time?" Qu Jin asked beside him.

Liu Nanyou's piano and dance have been learned since he was a child, but at first Liu Zhengjun chose Latin for him.

Later growing up, he changed to other dances himself.

"It's been a long time since elementary school." Liu Nanyou turned to look at Qu Jin, snow fell on his shoulders, and he raised his hand to help him brush it off.

When his hands touched his clothes, he realized that his clothes were cold and damp, and his hands froze for a moment before he brushed off the snow: "Thank you."

Qu Jin didn't understand what he was thanking himself for for a moment: "What are you thanking me for? It's not for sending you to learn."

Liu Nanyou looked at him inexplicably, this guy must have traded his IQ for his good looks.

"I'm just thanking you for helping me buy my costume for the show."

Qu Jin understood: "Oh, why are you being so polite, you're welcome."

After Qu Jin finished speaking, he regretted a little: "However, if you must thank me, it's not impossible."

"Well, I ask you..."

Before Liu Nanyou finished speaking, Qu Jin stretched out his hand in front of him.

Liu Nanyou looked at him in surprise.

"You let me carry it in your pocket, but my pocket is wet and my hands are cold."

The rainy day is really cold, and when I speak, a small cloud of white air will rise in front of my face.

Liu Nanyou looked at the hand stopped in front of him, his fingertips were slightly red.

He pursed his lower lip, took his hand out of his pocket, and motioned to give it to Qu Jin.

Qu Jin grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket together: "Let's go."

The distance between the two was shortened in an instant, his hand was indeed cold, but Liu Nanyou's hand was warm, and when he held it, the tactile sensation was particularly clear.

Coming downstairs to the bedroom, Qu Jin naturally took his hand out of his pocket and went to open the door.

Liu Nanyou moved his hands in his pockets, his palms were dripping with sweat.

It rained and sleeted all night, and the temperature dropped below zero the next day.

It was rare that Sun Ning was not late this morning, and went out with Liu Nanyou and Qu Jin.

He walked ahead, opened the door of the dormitory and just took a step, turned his head and turned back: "Damn it! It's too cold, and when the wind blows, I wonder if I'm not wearing pants today."

Liu Nanyou thought that what he said was exaggerating, but it was only when he went outside that he realized that what Sun Ning said was not exaggerating at all, the wind cut his face like a knife.

He saw that Qu Jin was resistant to the cold, his back was still straight, and he walked like flying.

After walking for a while, Sun Ning couldn't help asking him, "Brother Jin, aren't you cold? Your coat isn't as thick as mine."

Qu Jinhou's coat got wet yesterday.

Qu Jin staggered his gritted teeth and tried his best to control them, but his words were still trembling: "Nonsense, my teeth are fighting!"

Just passing by the office, he turned around and turned around: "You go back to work first, I'll ask Brother Yuan to ask for leave for a while and buy a down jacket!"

He is straightforward in his work, and he will go as soon as he says.

The school celebration performance is scheduled to start at 09:30 in the morning. After the morning self-study, the students of each class participating in the performance begin to change their costumes and prepare. At [-]:[-], the head teacher leads the students of this class to the auditorium of the west building.

The makeup and hair of the girls participating in the performance are basically done by themselves, only Liu Nanyou, who knows nothing about makeup.

Fortunately, with Tan Shuang around, she has successfully moved from the stage to the backstage.

Liu Nanyou finished her makeup and hair, and came to the auditorium to wait.

Their dance came sixth, and there was plenty of time.

I scanned the class crowd, but I didn't see Qu Jin, so he probably hasn't come back yet.

When he looked away, he saw a familiar figure beside the stage, Qu Jin's uncle, Xu Laowu.

Different from the day I saw him, today he was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was combed meticulously, and he spoke to the principal and several other leaders of the school with a serious face.

He also seemed to feel Liu Nanyou's gaze and looked towards him.

Because Liu Nanyou was wearing light makeup, he didn't recognize Liu Nanyou for a moment, his eyes fixed for a moment, and then he suddenly remembered that he was the boy who watched a movie with Qu Jin yesterday.

The principal was talking excitedly: "Mr. Xu, next year we will go to higher school..."

"That boy..." Xu Laowu only said four words, and the principal had already found Liu Nanyou following his line of sight.

He didn't know him either, so he turned to look at the director with blank eyes.

Sibai wondered why Xu Laowu suddenly mentioned Liu Nanyou, but after thinking about it, he understood again: "Yes, it's him, No.1 in the second-year group of the monthly exam last time."

No. 1 exams are available every time, but Liu Nanyou's scores are rare for Yu Ren in the three years since the school was established.

A top student has appeared in the pile of scumbags. If the top student passes the key points in the exam, the school teacher will have an example that he can tell when he recruits students later.

Sure enough, Xu Laowu's eyes lit up a little when he heard the words first in grade, and he muttered, "I really have good eyesight."

The vice-principal in charge of admissions smiled happily when he praised: "It's all for the development of our school! I will continue to work hard in the future."

Liu Nanyou didn't know that several school leaders were talking about him, so he found an empty seat and sat down, took out his mobile phone and checked the time, it was ten o'clock, and the school celebration performance was about to start.

The stage lights were all turned on, the host came to the stage to read the opening speech, and the principal and Xu Zhengyang came to the stage to speak.

When everyone was about to sleep in the auditorium, the two manuscripts were finally finished.

The performers of the first show are already preparing for their positions in the background.

Because he was going to be on stage later, Liu Nanyou sat by the aisle, Zhou Huan and Sun Ning sat beside him.

When the show started, Zhou Huan seemed extremely nervous, wishing he could stretch his neck to the waiting area.

Sun Ning didn't understand: "I don't have anything to do with you today, why are you so nervous?"

Zhou Huan made a gesture of three to him: "The third is on the stage."

"Who?"

Zhou Huan's palms were sweating, and he rubbed his hands to relieve his tension: "Cen Xiao, she's the third to play."

Sun Ning realized in an instant: "Your goddess is the third show, so why don't you just sit in the audience?"

Zhou Huan was a little surprised: "Where am I going if I don't sit down? Isn't it causing trouble if I also go on stage?"

Sun Ning fumbled around, then pointed at the flower basket that had just been moved off the stage: "There are flowers, after a while Cen Xiao's performance is over, you go to send flowers, she must like it."

Zhou Huan looked at the flower basket that was approaching his chest over there, and felt that it was not good: "You want to harm me? I will carry that up and give it to her, and Cen Xiao will never talk to me in this life."

Liu Nanyou silently listened to their conversation, imagined what Zhou Huan said, and felt that what he said made sense.If I received such a flower basket after the show, I would definitely stuff people into the flower basket on the spot.

Just as he was thinking, his hand suddenly sank, and a camera bag fell into his arms.

Liu Nanyou turned his head, and Qu Jin stood beside him with a clear and cold air, looking down at him.

Qu Jin stared at him with bright eyes, and after a few seconds of stunned before regaining his senses, he said while taking off his coat, "My deskmate is so handsome."

Liu Nanyou saw that he was still wearing his morning coat: "Didn't you go shopping for clothes?"

"I bought it, and got into the car." Qu Jin patted him on the shoulder, motioning him to sit in: "Squeeze."

Liu Nanyou thought that he was going to be on stage later, so he moved to the side, giving him half a seat on the chair.

Qu Jin sat down on the side, and the legs of the two inevitably stuck together.

Liu Nanyou's trousers were a bit thin, and he instantly felt the coolness that hadn't dissipated from Qu Jin's body.

But he couldn't tell whether it was his own body temperature or Qu Jin's, so he quickly dispelled the coolness.

Qu Jin took out the camera to adjust it, Liu Nanyou remembered that his camera was not in the dormitory: "You specially went home to get the camera?"

"Well, I want to take a photo of your performance." The camera was quickly adjusted, Qu Jin got up and squatted aside, the camera was facing Liu Nanyou, and pressed the shutter.

Liu Nanyou realized that he was patting herself and turned to look at him.

Qu Jin quickly pressed the shutter again.

In the photo, Liu Nanyou looked at the camera, because of the eye makeup, he looked sharper than usual.The heavier eyeliner made his eyes look deeper and more glamorous.

The third program on the stage has already started. Zhou Huan was nervous and excited, shaking Sun Ning's shoulder: "Did you see it? Did you see it?"

Sun Ning rolled his eyes when he was shaken: "Don't shake me, I'm not blind, I saw it!"

Zhao Jingyuan, who was sitting at the front of the class, waved at them: "Our class is coming soon, go to the waiting room, everyone must not be nervous when we are on stage, understand?"

Liu Nanyou walked at the back, he thought Qu Jin would stay in the class, but he didn't expect him to follow.

Looking back at him: "What are you doing here?"

Qu Jin clasped his shoulders from behind and rubbed him up and down: "Don't be nervous for a while."

"I'm not nervous." Liu Nanyou said the truth, he was indeed not nervous at all.

Dancing is just the same as reading a book and doing a quiz. He can handle it with ease and can control it without any pressure. There is no need to be nervous at all.

On the contrary, Qu Jin seemed more nervous than him.

Soon it was their turn to play, Qu Jin took pictures of them, and had to go to the front of the stage first, before he left he asked Liu Nanyou, "Do you want me to give you a hug?"

Liu Nanyou looked at him with complicated eyes. It's a pity that he won't perform on stage today because of such a show.

Wang Hanhan and other students booed at the side: "Brother Jin, how can I see that you are so nervous that you are about to jump up."

"Looking at Brother Jin like this, I thought he was going to perform on stage!"

"Xueba, give him a hug, or brother Jin will be so nervous that he won't be able to hold the camera steady later."

Being teased by other students, Qu Jin also felt that he was exaggerating, pointing to the front of the stage: "At the same table, then I'm leaving."

Liu Nanyou nodded: "Yes."

Qu Jin strode away with the camera in his hand, but within two steps, he turned around suddenly, and before everyone could react, he gave Liu Nanyou a firm hug...