I wish you a fall in love

Chapter 2686 [Fan Wai] A prince and a queen can never be a couple! 22
It's almost December, and the spirit of Christmas is getting stronger and stronger.

The third-year students of No. [-] Middle School in City A who had just finished the mock unified examination for the city finally ushered in the long-awaited three-day long vacation.

This is the only small long holiday before the college entrance examination except for the Spring Festival. Even the New Year's Day after Christmas, the school has notified that it will only be held for one day.

It just so happens that tomorrow night is Christmas Eve.

This group of candidate candidates looked so much like the puppies who were already on the verge of suffocation, frantically tempted and finally released from the cage, screaming "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

One by one, they couldn't wait to change out of their white shirt school uniforms, put on their favorite expensive and beautiful new clothes, and go to the class reunion carnival party organized by each class spontaneously.

In fact, it is a group of young boys and girls eating and singing.

Jim Carrey in the KTV box.

"If you die, you have to love, and you can't be happy if you don't love it..." I don't know who is singing a KTV must-have hit.

Although Leng Bai has become a top student on the school's red list and a favorite in the eyes of the teachers, he still gets along with his classmates when it's time to play, but he is less popular with the girls.

Because since the failure of the school girl's confession on the playground, all the teachers and students in the school, even the principal, have heard that the second young master of the Leng family has a crush on a girl.

……

in the box.

"Xiaobai, hurry up, your song is here!"

As soon as the prelude to "Youth" sounded, Shangguan Jie took the microphone from the last boy who sang, and stuffed it directly into Leng Bai's hands, with a proud face of "Look, brother, I know you".

The other students in the box also booed.

"Leng Bai, sing a song."

"Applause welcomes our romantic school grass Leng Er Shao's live live..."

"Little Bai Xiaobai!"

"..."

"..."

Shangguan Jie raised his eyebrows and smiled again, moved his head closer and said in a low voice on purpose,

"Don't say you can't sing, I heard you record this song before, boy."

On the leather sofa, the boy crossed his chest with one arm. The light blue cashmere overcoat he was wearing outside was taken off and hung on the hanger at the door. He was only wearing a pullover sweater, and his whole body was sunken deep in the cushions.

The dimly rotating lights on the ceiling flashed across the boy's profile and cheeks.

With a cool-toned complexion, a pair of peach blossom eyes are charming and beautiful, and there is a noble and lazy youthful aura exuding from his whole body.

Leng Bai glanced at Shangguan Jie indifferently from the corner of his eyes, and then without being pretentious, got up, and walked up to the live with the microphone in hand amidst everyone's cheers.

Shangguan Jie rubbed his nose and looked at the singing boy in front of the big LCD screen. Why did he feel that the cold glance at him just now had a sense of déjà vu like looking at a mentally retarded person.

He is obviously full of dual quotient skills!

Silly Baitian's slot character is supposed to be cold and white!

In the box, the boy's clear voice rang out.

"...I am still the boy I used to be, nothing has changed.

Time is just a test, and the faith planted in my heart has not diminished at all..."

In the pocket of the light blue cashmere coat hanging on the hanger at the door, suddenly the phone rang.

But the box was really lively, singing songs, playing poker, playing games...

No one noticed the phone ringing here.

……

United States, New York.

Ithaca Hill City.

Don Puff had just finished two sessions of "History of World Architecture", had lunch in the school cafeteria, and then went back to the dormitory.

Holding the mobile phone close to the ears in his hand, the busy tone of "beep-beep-" came rhythmically as if he was stepping on a drum.

(End of this chapter)