[Comprehensive British and American] Life winners are fake

By the time Joey ended the call and returned to the auditorium, about three or ten minutes had passed.

When he came in, he immediately found that the students in the auditorium were much more excited than when he went out. This made him think of the screams he heard before, when he walked through the crowd to find his friends, occasionally drifting The words that fell into his ears were enough for him to understand roughly what happened.

Not to mention Peter pounced on him as soon as he saw him, his eyes twinkling, "Hey Joe, do you know who just came?"

"Who?" Although Joey already knew, he still cooperated with Peter's question.

Peter smiled happily, "My favorite and most admired hero is Iron Man!"

"It couldn't have been a better night," said Peter, in a very emotional state. "I must say you shouldn't have gone out, or you would have seen him like I did. He was in the auditorium for a long time. 10 minutes!"

He took out his mobile phone, dug out the photo album on it and shared it with his good friend, "Although I didn't get an autograph, I took a photo with him, which is great!"

Joey leaned forward to look at it. Peter was smiling so much that his teeth were showing, and Iron Man was standing next to him.

Joey felt a little regretful. If it wasn't so coincidental, maybe he could talk to that Iron Man again. He also had a good impression of this superhero who had saved him many times, but after all, he had already missed it. I don't pay too much attention to this matter anymore.

Although Iron Man didn't stay for a long time, his arrival was enough to mobilize the emotions of all the students in the welcome dance. Until the dance officially started, there were still people talking about it.

Joey and Peter had already approached the table with delicious food. When everyone else was either invited or invited to dance in the specially vacated space in the middle of the auditorium, the two didn't pay attention at all. When it comes to this kind of thing, my whole body and mind are on food.

"This is delicious." Joey took a bite of the snack and found that the sweetness was just right, and he didn't feel tired at all after eating a piece, so he turned his head and recommended it to Peter.

Peter turned his head, his mouth still bulging, blinked after hearing what Joey said, and looked at his little friend innocently.

Boys are always more casual, not to mention they are still friends, so Joey simply picked up a piece of snack from his own plate and handed it to Peter's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Peter swallowed the food in his mouth, opened his mouth and ate it with a whimper, and nodded to Joey in agreement.

Joey smiled, and the two got together to communicate.

Eduardo is not interested in these foods, but he doesn't seem to have much thought about dancing, so he just stands not far from them with a drink. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are out of focus, obviously distracted .

When you have a good appearance, even if you are a foodie, you are also a very cute foodie.

For example, Joey and Peter, in the eyes of the girls, the way they eat is also very attractive, and the way their cheeks are bulging makes them want to poke them.

After a while, a girl finally shot at them. It was a very beautiful girl. Her long brown hair was tied up behind her head, and only a few strands of hair hung on both sides of her cheeks, and the ends were bent. Her face after putting on makeup looked particularly delicate. She walked towards these three people, bit her lower lip when they were only three or four meters away, and hesitated a few times in her heart. Finally, she did not walk towards Eduardo, but Turned around and approached Joey and Peter.

She was a little afraid of Eduardo, obviously he was very handsome, and she also liked this appearance very much, and thought they were a good match, but for some reason, as long as they paired those golden eyes, she couldn't help but flinch.

"Can I dance with you?"

Peter looked up blankly, looking at the girl who was about the same height as him, "Me?"

"Yes." The girl looked at him with a smile.

Peter turned his head and looked at Joey. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He actually didn't understand why this girl chose him. After all, in Peter's opinion, if it comes to handsomeness, it is obvious that Joey is more attractive. As for Eduardo, this one is handsome even without makeup.

Although he couldn't figure it out, Peter didn't refuse. He put down the plate in his hand, and after confirming that he had nothing to lose, he bent down to her as a gentleman's salute: "I'm so happy."

Joey watched from the sidelines while stuffing another piece of food and chewing.

Speaking of it, he always felt that he had forgotten one thing.

After some girls also invited him to dance, Joey finally remembered what he had forgotten.

He forgot that he couldn't dance.

"It's okay." The blond girl laughed and said, "It's easy, we can learn as we go."

After 5 minutes, Joey and Peter came back with a feeling of sympathy. There was no way, the girls wanted to teach them, but they really couldn't bear the experience of being stepped on every three seconds, especially when they were still wearing high heels. At that time, there was still a smile on his face at first, but it didn't take long for the smile to be obviously stiff.

It was an embarrassing rather than polite smile, and the two boys who sensed something bad from their incessant deep breathing suggested a rest.

Peter: "I don't think it's my fault..."

Joey: "Yes, but they are also right..."

The two looked at each other, and returned to the embrace of the delicious food, clutching their injured hearts.

Eduardo, who was standing at the dining table and watched all this, curled his lips, but it was only a blink of an eye, and almost no one noticed the smile on his face.

At this moment, the lights in the auditorium suddenly went dark, but no one panicked, because they all knew that this was the beginning of the main event of the welcome dance, and they could change into a set of clothes through the simple changing room provided by the school, and then put them Put on the mask you prepared.

Of course, some people did not change their clothes for various reasons, but just put on masks to match the theme of the dance.

In the dark, some students who did not go to the locker room chatted with their classmates, and for foodies, this did not affect their taste of food at all.

The sound of music in the auditorium changed from soothing to ambiguous, and the atmosphere began to change, especially after half an hour, when those students who chose to change their clothes came out one after another, the lights in the auditorium were turned on again, but the brightness was not the same. Not high, but light and dark, with the sound of music, the frequency of the students' hearts beats a lot faster.

No one knows who they are after changing clothes, whether they are ugly or beautiful under the mask, whether they are cold or warm, all these can only be seen through their eyes, and the lips that rise or tighten according to their mood.

This means that they can be bolder and more passionate than before. As long as they are familiar with their crushes enough to find them under the mask, they can confess to each other, and even if they are rejected, they will not embarrass them.

"Now--"

The voice of the senior who was arranged to preside over the dance process sounded in the auditorium:

"Ladies and gentlemen, hold the hand of the person closest to you. If you are of the same gender," the senior laughed out loud after a pause, "then, I stipulate that the short one must dance the women's step." , even if you are both boys."

"Of course, if there are too many people around you, it depends on your charm."

There was a burst of good-natured laughter in the slightly dim auditorium, and they all turned their heads to look at the one closest to them. If it happened to be a boy or girl, they didn't need to get entangled at all. If they were all girls, the girls didn't mind hugging Together, if it's a boy—

Peter: ...

Joey: ...

In the next second, the two spoke in unison:

"I think I'm taller than you!"

Sparks seemed to fly from the two people's eyes, and Peter spoke first: "We must be honest, Joe, you can't lie just because you are going to dance."

Not to be outdone, Joey said, "I've grown taller."

"Even if you grow taller, it's impossible to suddenly become taller than me."

"..."

In the end it was Peter who won.

However, when they jumped up, it seemed a little hard to tell who was winning and who was losing. From time to time, a lowered voice sounded between the two of them:

"Hey, you stepped on my foot."

"You stepped on me just now!"

Peter's right hand was placed on Joey's back, and Joey was placed on Peter's shoulder, and the other hands of the two were clasped together, but the postures of the two dancing Xiaobai were particularly stiff. I couldn't bear to look directly at them, and it was different from the harmonious matching of men and women or women and women around me. These two little friends only felt that their feet were going to be useless.

Both of them lowered their heads, leaning against each other, moving their steps carefully, staring at their own feet, for fear of stepping on each other again.

"Left, right, left..."

"Although you danced very happily, you have to say goodbye to your current dance partner." When the senior's voice sounded again, Joey and Peter were relieved in unison. I couldn't help laughing because I recalled how stupid I was before.

"Everyone turn around and take three steps backwards - be careful not to bump into others - send an invitation to the one who is facing you!"

Joey followed his words, but when he heard that he was going to continue dancing, the smile on his face disappeared immediately and became bitter.

he……

He felt that he might not be really suitable for things like dancing. Obviously, he was fine at ordinary times. Whether it was exercising or playing in the club, Joey was more flexible, but today he realized that his hands and feet were uncoordinated when dancing.

He thinks he can hear the click of his body stiffening as he dances, like an unoiled robot.

He first apologized in his heart to the classmate who was about to be attacked by stomping on his feet, and then looked at him.

Joey: "...Eduardo?"

To be honest, he thought that his roommate left when the lights in the auditorium were turned off, because he didn't see his roommate after that, but he didn't expect to see him now when he was exchanging partners.

"Raise your hand." Eduardo whispered to him.

Joey subconsciously put his hand on his shoulder, because it was summer and the clothes were not thick, and the temperature of the opponent's palm was lower than his body temperature, so the hand covered by Eduardo on his back The sense of presence is particularly strong.

Until his other hand was held by Eduardo, and then his fingers were intertwined, without the cloth covering, the cold skin temperature directly in contact made Joey regain his focus after a daze.

In the next second, he stepped on the opponent.

Joey: "..."

Eduardo didn't say anything, he lowered his head, the dim and ambiguous light didn't affect his vision, and he could clearly see the expression on Joey's face.

He laughed silently, but his voice still sounded indifferent: "I'll teach you."

Maybe it's because Eduardo is not a girl and is his roommate, at least Joey doesn't have to worry so much—for example, he will always be more nervous when he steps on a girl's feet—so under Eduardo's teaching, although Joey can dance It's still not smooth enough, but at least it won't step on Eduardo's feet too often.

"call--"

He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, only feeling that his forehead was about to break out in sweat.

For a person who can't dance very much, this kind of activity is more tiring than playing basketball for an hour.

"It's the moment you're most looking forward to—"

When the male voice sounded again in the auditorium, it meant that this time the dance was over. Joey let go of his hand and stood with Eduardo, listening to the voice and continuing:

"You have 3 minutes of free time, find the person you want to find, and when the lights go down again, kiss each other—"

Joey opened his eyes wide, and he was a little surprised to be honest.

After all, he didn't expect this kind of operation to be held at the welcome dance party. If it had been placed before, Joey might not have cared so much, but now he has someone he likes, so he doesn't want to participate in this event too much.He turned his head and said to Eduardo, and then planned to leave.

It was just because he was standing a little far away from the gate of the auditorium unknowingly during the dance, so when he turned around and walked towards the gate, when he was still a few steps away from the gate, the countdown had already started to sound:

"three--"

"two--"

The male voice uttered the last sound with the most excited voice:

"one!"

The hall went dark again.

Joey only needs to reach out to touch the gate door.

His fingertips landed on the doorknob, and when he was about to push hard, someone grabbed his hand.

"...Who?" He turned sideways subconsciously, his eyes widened slightly, but because it was too dark, he didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman.

Until the other party bullied him, Joey retreated reflexively, and was pushed against the door by the other party.

Joey frowned, and as he spoke, he reached out to push the other person away: "Hey, what on earth are you—"

Before he could finish speaking, the other party grabbed both of his hands, and with a force that Joey couldn't resist, he pulled his hands to the top of his head and pressed them against the door panel. Skin-to-skin contact could Feel the other person wearing gloves.

What the hell? ?

Joey looked confused. He thought about what the senior host said before, and wondered if this guy had found the wrong person to confess to. After all, this strength should only be possessed by boys, but he thought about it again. , he just spoke.

So this guy is also male?

"you--"

Because he couldn't match the opponent's strength, Joey was about to exchange BUFF from the mall to give the opponent a shoulder throw. He was stunned because he felt that the opponent seemed to be approaching him, and his reaction was a little late.

The strange breath sprayed on the skin, and it seemed to be intertwined with his breath.

His lips were held and licked lightly.

Joey: "?????!!!"

Fuck big brother, I beat you until you know why flowers are so popular!