Pushing the door of the private room revealed the number of people inside who could be counted at a glance. Xu Niannian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pulled Zheng Kexin's hand: "Where are the others?"

Zheng Kexin's hand rested on the doorknob, and the "true energy" that was scurrying in her body just now had calmed down. Xu Niannian pulled her hand and she took advantage of the situation to hold it, and then looked at Wen Yu in the corner without saying anything.

There was a faint smile on Wen Yu's face, not very obvious, but it was completely different from his usual thoughtful manners, Zheng Kexin keenly felt that the brilliance in this smile was added the moment he saw Xu Niannian.

Xu Niannian, who didn't get the answer, shook Zheng Kexin's hand, and Zheng Kexin came to his senses, but before she could speak, Qiao Yuan, who had already been cut into a plate of human flesh in Zheng Kexin's mind, became fussy.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Hurry up and sit down. What, Kexin, you two sit inside—sir."

After hearing this, An Ji and Ning Zhi glanced at each other, and sensiblely vacated the seats next to the "supreme seat" and the seat, and sat across from each other.

Zheng Kexin thumped in his heart.

As the only one kept in the dark, Xu Niannian lived up to everyone's expectations and dragged Zheng Kexin to sit next to Wen Yu. Zheng Kexin originally wanted to stop him, but the only way to stop him was to sit between Wen Yu and Xu Niannian.

She really couldn't think of a decent reason.

After singing the happy birthday song and making a wish, everyone gave birthday presents according to Qiao Yuan's arrangement. Wen Yu was overjoyed, hugged Xu Niannian's gift box, looked at her solemnly and said, "Thank you for your gift."

Zheng Kexin had nothing to do with poking the candles on the cake to play, and accidentally pressed a candle into the cake when he heard this.

Qiao Yuan on the side covered his head with a headache, thinking that Wen Yu should only drink plain water with his mouth, and he couldn't say anything nice. He coughed twice and stood up to smooth things over. Confessing in front of so many people, I started to make room for two people.

"Hey, what, Ning Zhi, let's go down and order some drinks."

Ning Zhi understood immediately, stood up and poked An Ji at the same time, An Ji also retreated, walked over and took Zheng Kexin's arm: "Let's go, let's go to the toilet with me."

Zheng Kexin didn't want to move at all. She didn't want Xu Niannian to sit next to Wen Yu, and she didn't want Wen Yu and Xu Niannian to confess their love. The seed of Xu Niannian grew into a tree in her heart. She straightened out the messy branches and saw the words written on the trunk: "Don't want to" two big characters.

And the reason why she didn't want to, she still couldn't figure it out for a while, when An Ji came to drag her, she had no choice but to follow reluctantly.

For a while, only Xu Niannian and Wen Yu were left in the room. The cake was bought according to Xu Niannian's taste. Wen Yu cut the piece with the most strawberries and handed it to her, saying seriously: "I'm glad you can come."

Xu Niannian didn't understand the hint while eating the cake, she was thinking about Shen Yanxiao's message this morning.

It's already very cold at the end of November. The weather has changed in the past two days. Shen Yanxiao has a cold. Although he took medicine, it will be useless for a while. After class, he will sleep on the table. Send her a message, saying that if you don't call her at two o'clock in the afternoon, you won't come.

It's fine if you don't come, Xu Niannian thought to herself, she originally thought that half of the class would come, so she asked Shen Yanxiao and Zheng Kexin, if it was just a small gathering, Shen Yanxiao didn't know everyone well, so it would be embarrassing to come.

Seeing her patronizing the cake, Wen Yu got up and gave her a napkin, and tentatively called Xu Niannian's name: "Niannian?"

Although the atmosphere in the third class is good, and the relationship between the boys and girls is good, but because of the camera hanging above the head and the attitude of the teachers and parents towards puppy love, it is still difficult for people to call the opposite sex intimately.

Wen Yu also kept calling her Xu Niannian by her first and last name, for fear that calling her by her name alone would make others suspicious, or that Xu Niannian would find out what was going on in her mind.

However, the minds of seventeen or eighteen-year-olds are changing all the time, every second. Now Wen Yu wants to put this mind on the surface, so a friendly name has become a way to test Xu Niannian's attitude.

Xu Niannian gave a questioning "Yes", and Wen Yu immediately heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been affirmed. He cut himself a piece of cake and ate it carelessly, his hand holding the fork was sweaty and slippery.

Looking at Xu Niannian's expression from the corner of his eye, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Huh? No." Xu Niannian shook his head, put aside the matter of Shen Yanxiao, and said casually, "I was thinking about what you and Qiao Yuan just made a wish."

This sentence was like a signal, Wen Yu finally waited for the opportunity to confess, and was about to put his wish in front of Xu Niannian, but just as he was about to speak, he heard her say it again.

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, don't worry about it, it won't work if you express your wish."

If Qiao Yuan saw this pointless and progressless conversation between the two of them, Qiao Yuan would probably cover his face again.

However, Qiao Yuan didn't care about the two primary school students playing house at the moment. He had fulfilled his duties as an old man, and was sitting staggeringly on a chair in the hall downstairs waiting for news.

The chairs placed in the hall are purely decorations, with wide faces and high backs. Judging from the size, they should be for elephants. Rather, the three girls can sit side by side on one chair. Qiao Yuan feels awkward no matter how they sit. , Turning myself 360 degrees, I always feel that I am short.

In the end, he turned himself sideways to finally feel more comfortable, completely bearing the appearance of sitting upright.

Zheng Kexin sat next to him on a chair of the same specification, as quietly as a statue.

Ning Zhi thought Qiao Yuan was not pleasing to his eyes, so he kicked him lightly: "Hey, Xiaobai wants to tell Nian Nian how."

"Where do I know, I'll be responsible for leading you three light bulbs away. Why did he tell me to confess? He didn't confess to me." Qiao Yuan put his head on the handle, his hair echoing the center of the earth Gravity stands up one by one, "Xiaobai said that he will call me when it's over. If it succeeds, we'll be witnesses. If Xu Niannian disagrees, we'll pretend nothing happened. Girls don't have face, Xiaobai You all know Bai's nature, and you won't have to let Xu Niannian agree to him."

He couldn't bear to keep hanging upside down like a bat, Qiao Yuan sat up suddenly and saw little stars in front of him, he leaned back in the chair dizzily: "I don't mind everyone's business, This means that it was Xiaobai who came to see me, and I knew he had the sense to help him."

Zheng Kexin silently rolled his eyes.

"It would be easy for Xu Niannian to act if he disagrees with us, but if this happens..." Ning Zhi said "tsk", "Xiaobai probably offended Qi Yao, and it's the same for the two of us in the class to see each other. trouble."

Qiao Yuan ideally followed his own way of thinking, thinking that Ning Zhi should worry too much. Everyone has to rely on their own ability to chase girls. It’s like being the first in an exam. Do you have someone you like? If you like someone, everyone must like you?

Zheng Kexin pretended to be dead, Ning Zhi and Qiao Yuan were arguing, and An Ji was the only one who was still sane. She suddenly came to her senses, looked at Zheng Kexin a bit embarrassed, and asked, "What about Shen Yanxiao?"

There are not a few girls who like Wen Yu, Wen Yu is good-looking and excellent, and satisfies all adolescent girls' fantasies about the prince in their dreams. This prince will suddenly become someone else's family, and he will definitely be upset, but most of you will not be able to act in TV dramas under the pressure of the third year of high school. The one who is looking for life and death, at most, will let it go after a while.

Or, as Qiao Yuan thought, in matters like love, each depends on his own ability, and the loser is Kou who admits defeat frankly, which is considered chic.

However, Shen Yanxiao is different, thinking in another way, if Wen Yu confesses to Ning Zhi, no matter how nice Qiao Yuan's words are, it will definitely blow your hair, and the knife can be sharpened for you.

When Zheng Kexin heard this, his face became even more bitter and bitter, and the three people who were originally lively also quieted down. At this moment, a boy suddenly rushed in at the door. This boy was about the same age as them, holding a huge bouquet of Rose, ran all the way to the second floor.

The boy ran so fast that he didn't notice the four onlookers. After he ran far away, Ning Zhi leaned over and whispered to An Ji, "What auspicious day is today? Do you have to buy flowers for singing now? Do you have to perform sacrifices before singing?"

After speaking, the two of them laughed tacitly, but Zheng Kexin broke away from the state of meditation just now. She was face-blind and couldn't tell the difference between the boys in her class, and she suddenly felt that the boy just now looked familiar.

Before she could remember, Qiao Yuan suddenly sprang up from the chair like a carp, shouted "I rely on you", and ran after the boy upstairs, turning his head while running to tell Ning Zhi and the others not to run around. stand by.

Ning Zhi poked Zheng Kexin puzzledly: "Is the upstairs on fire?"

Zheng Kexin shook her head, she instinctively felt that it was not very good, this premonition was entangled with her already elusive emotions, it was even more entangled than the last question of a big math derivation question, this time she couldn't figure out the same thing .

Upstairs next to the private room where Wen Yu and Xu Niannian were, Qi Yao was planning a confession show with a group of cronies.

The so-called people are divided into groups, Qi Yao himself is not very big, and the buddies around him are all veritable little bastards without exception. It is not a big deal for everyone to watch the excitement, and they know how to make trouble when their grades are messed up and they are not good at studying shit.

The boy who had just rushed upstairs held his words and pushed open the door of the private room, and shouted at Qi Yao while the wolves were howling in the room: "Brother, here are the flowers!"

More than a dozen boys seemed to have finished their training, and they laughed in unison. The boy holding the mic was tone-deaf, and he was more cautious in singing than Qiao Yuan. When he saw the flowers bought back, he made a confession to himself, and spoke into the microphone. Yelling.

Originally Qi Yao heard Shen Yanxiao's words that day, and just wanted to come over to celebrate his former brother's birthday, but two days ago, another monthly exam ended, and a large-scale incident of inviting parents broke out again in the third grade of high school. Qi Yao's father was in the city. Unable to return home, a conference call was arranged, and some boys from other classes who had a good relationship with Qi Yao, without exception, all suffered a mixed doubles, and they all lost a layer of skin.

Qi Yao's father stuffed him into Xu Gaoqian's special investigation into the classes of those rich kids, and picked a third class for Qi Yao with few acquaintances and good students. Qi Yao's reputation as the eldest son of Qi is still there, but he transferred here at the wrong time Well, now that the college entrance examination is in full swing, no one will come to build a friendship with him at this time.

Everyone has a good relationship with him on the surface, but this is only a thin layer of paper, and it cannot be compared with Qi Yao's previous gang of brothers who formed a clique and took money to eliminate disasters.

Qi Yao's father was the principal, and Qi Yao's status in class three was counted, but Qi Yao was not counted because he was always called to the office to give lectures, and Qi Yao became acquainted with the "former brothers" who were scattered in each class.

That day, Qi Yao and Ding Xin had a conference call with his father, and reflected on his study attitude and enthusiasm. As soon as he left the office, he bumped into Ma Siyuan from the second class. It was publicized by the teachers of each class as a negative teaching material, and a [-]-word self-criticism was read in public. Right now, it is a celebrity in the third group of high school.

The two unlucky sons met in the corridor in disgrace. Ma Siyuan suddenly asked Qi Yao if he wanted to come out to play on Saturday. Recently, this group of sons and brothers had suffered a catastrophe. He still admitted his mistake in front of his parents, and hooked up again in the next second.

Qi Yao is a human-shaped wall plant, and when he heard this, he immediately said, "Okay, okay."

Qi Yao thought this matter was simple, he wanted to meet Xu Niannian for Qiao Yuan's birthday, and also wanted to relax and sing with his buddies, so he let Ma Siyuan and Qiao Yuan book the same ktv.

A group of them arrived earlier than Qiao Yuan and the others, tired of singing a few songs in the middle, and choked by the smell of smoke in the room, Ma Siyuan and Qi Yao came out to get some fresh air, just in time to see Zheng Kexin and Zheng Kexin standing in the corridor Xu Niannian.

Ma Siyuan is in the fourth class, and he has a lot of first-hand information near the water tower. He is the melon-eating crowd who knew Qi Yao liked Xu Niannian early in the morning. He looked at Xu Niannian and then at Qi Yao, and came up with a bad idea.

"Hey, brother." He bumped into Qi Yao, "Isn't that the math class representative of your class? It's been more than half a semester and I haven't caught up with him. Can you do it?"

Boys of this age are more passionate than middle-aged people ten years later, but having blood does not mean that they have no brains. They have already begun to learn what it means to think before acting, but having brains does not mean that they will not be accepted Instigation, not to mention that Qi Yao's brain presence has always been very low, and most of the time it is a poor quality configuration.

Ma Siyuan has been under the heavy pressure of the third year of high school for several months. He was invited by his parents every now and then, and he was not out of breath. Back to the private room with his neck down, he called a group of boys to brainwash Qi Yao with a few words.

Most of these boys know about it and some don’t. Those who know are watching the excitement and those who are not knowing are watching the novelty. They all stand in the same camp as Ma Siyuan. Reasonable, blushing and listening to Ma Siyuan's idea: "Okay, what do you say."

Ma Siyuan could come up with a fart idea, seeing Qi Yao nodding, he immediately jumped up: "Brother wait, I'll go buy you flowers."

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