Hypocritical Adonis

The second time arrangement is very reasonable, and also gave the guests who took the stage in the afternoon enough rest time.

Lang Bai as a pressure platform, the news that he will perform at the second school celebration has spread. Qi Cheng and the others were quite convenient when they left the school. When the barbecue finished and returned, the whole school was already full of people.

As a popular idol, Lang Bai will finally let others see his power.

Second, it seems that the little island that has become the ocean, everyone wants to board the island to grab a place. The security guard stood in front of the door and stared at each other, no matter how pitiful the young girls asked for, they also refused to put people in.

The door was locked, and the small door next to it was closed. If students want to go in, they must squeeze the crowd from the front to the front, and then take out the school cards to check.

Looking at these people Qi Chengcheng felt hot, he looked away and walked straight to the sides.

The least people piled up on both sides, because there were two horizontal bars, Qi Cheng was already very high, and the horizontal bars reached his chest, which surrounded many people.

Xia Li, Zhu Fan, and Han An watched him walk around with a dumb face.

I saw Qi Cheng step back a few steps, took advantage of the power, turned the railing into it, the footsteps fell gently and cleverly, and finally approached the school gate step.

"Lying trough," Han An asked, "what shall we do?"

Qi Cheng patted the ash on his hand, "Either turn or squeeze."

The three of them did not even hesitate and resolutely squeezed into the crowd.

Qi Cheng exhaled, squeezed into the crowd with a smile on his face, and kept talking to the young girls, "Sisters, will you let me go?"

In this way, he finally saw the security guard behind the wicket, and after showing his ID, the security guard put him in neatly.

Qi Cheng's face almost froze, and the crowd didn't know which girl was so bold, and touched him a lot. Various flavors of perfume mixed on him, making Qi Cheng want to rush to the bathroom now.

But he endured, waiting for Xia Li them.

It was not until ten minutes later that these three talents entered the campus in disarray. Each was sweaty and his face flushed hot.

"Fortunately, I don't eat much at noon," Han An looked ugly. "I'm going to be squeezed."

"Go back and take a shower first." Qi Cheng.

It's almost three o'clock now, and we'll meet at four. Fortunately, there are very few people in the bathhouse, eliminating the need to wait for this step.

Qi Cheng came out of the bathroom cubicle, and his straight frowned brows finally stretched out.

The perfume smell of the girl was finally washed away. After Qi Cheng dried her hair, she sat in the waiting area and waited for her roommate.

The bathroom owner asked them curiously: "Is there any activity at night?"

Qi Cheng said yes.

"My daughter also particularly likes that star," the bathroom owner, "is called Lang Bai, Lang Bai right?"

"Correct."

The bathroom owner regretted: "Unfortunately, she is now in strict control, otherwise she can come in and listen to her idols singing outside the hall."

After a few chats, Xia Li and they also came out.

A few refreshing return trips, while still having time, should still be able to take a nap.

As a result, he climbed up to the second floor of the dormitory building and saw two people waiting in front of their dormitory.

Chi Yan leaned his head against the wall and bowed his head in contemplation. Chang Yao stood in front of the door and turned his head over his head in wonder.

They heard the sound of someone coming up and looked up at the stairway.

Qi Cheng’s expression didn’t change, but he smiled and asked, “Come to get the camera and photos?”

Chang Yao nodded obediently, "Uh."

It turned out that Qi Cheng borrowed his camera to take pictures of Chi Yan.

Qi Cheng enters the door and takes out the SD card in the camera, and uses the mobile phone card reader to transfer the previously taken photos to the mobile phone.

He didn't go to see the pictures that Chang Yao had taken before. He only knew that those pictures were extraordinarily large. Chang Yao divided them into several different folders.

I don't know what is inside, the name of the folder is also a simple number.

Chang Yao and Chi Yan watched his operation.

Chang Yao looked reddish, watching Qi Cheng's fingers slip through the clips several times.

The heart in his chest was beating harder and harder, and he couldn't tell whether he wanted Qi Cheng to find it or not to let him find it.

His abnormal shape was noticed by Chi Yan. Chi Yan frowned at the clips and felt extremely dazzling.

Chang Yao's last words were as clear as his ears.

"Qi Cheng sometimes sleeps confused," Chang Yao took the camera to Chi Yan's eyes and smiled palely at the time, "He would be very dull, sometimes I lifted the camera beside him." , He doesn't know anything yet."

"The way he drinks water, the way he does in physical education, and the way he answers questions," Chang Yao said softly. "It's more charming than that. Also, Xueba."

"Do you know Qi Cheng smoking?"

Chi Yan came back from the memory.

Qi Cheng has posted the photos and is planning to unplug the mobile phone card reader.

"Wait," Chi Yan heard his own voice, "Student Chang Yao, you have so many album collections, I'm curious what was photographed in it."

His voice was indifferent, with toughness that he couldn't refuse, "Can I see it?"

Chang Yao was stunned and suddenly looked at Qi Cheng. He asked softly, "Qi Cheng, do you want to see it?"

The corner of his mouth was raised, shy and shy.

Chi Yan's brows pumped fiercely.

Qi Cheng smiled, "It's inconvenient to see you."

"If you want to see," Chang Yao's ear tip was already red, he lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttered like feathers, and the words were lighter than the words, "It can be seen."

"The people in the photo are all the same person and a very good person," Chang Yao looked at his hand, because he shivered slightly, so he had to hold the cuff tightly, "I like him very much, but I don't know if he will I like these photos...if he sees these photos, I also want to know if he is—"

Chi Yan, "No more."

He interrupted Chang Yao's words, and looked like frost and snow, "I am so abrupt that such a private picture."

The atmosphere froze.

Next second, Chi Yan apologized to him: "I'm sorry."

"Nothing," Chang Yao smiled a little, "Everyone is a classmate."

The atmosphere was not right, and the three people playing Xia Li beside them also felt something was wrong.

They looked up here, but they only saw Xueba's expressionless face.

Qi Cheng unplugged the card reader and put the SD card back in the camera. Chang Yao took the camera from his hand, whispered goodbye to Qi Cheng, and left their dormitory door.

Chi Yan held his hand in the block, he lowered his eyes, remembering the picture of Qi Cheng taking out the speech in front of him in the morning.

But now he can't talk to Qi Cheng about Chang Yao's something wrong.

Chang Yao's performance was like he was not afraid of being discovered by Qi Cheng.

Not only not afraid, but also faintly expecting.

Qi Cheng took the initiative to ask: "What do you want to say?"

He patted the empty chair beside him, and looked at Chi Yan's gaze with an intoxicating smile.

The hair that had just been dried was free like the wind, and the messy fly with the breeze of the window. The freshness after the hot water is accompanied by the good weather outside the window, which can sweep away the hesitation and care.

"Chang Yao," Chi Yan whispered, "Qi Cheng, you should pay more attention to him."

He was obviously not used to saying such things behind his back, his lips pressed tightly, pulling into a straight line of annoyance.

Qi Cheng smiled and said: "Okay."

He got up and leaned against the table, picked up his phone, "Xueba, do you want to add QQ or WeChat?"

Chi Yan subconsciously froze for a moment before he realized that he was going to send himself a photo.

He coughed lightly, "Why not add both?"

A few minutes later, Chi Yan also left the door of their dormitory.

Xia Li closed the door, Han An and Zhu Fan already stood beside Qi Cheng.

"What's the matter with them?"

"It feels like a story."

Qi Cheng looked at their eyes, too late to say anything, eyes closed, and fell directly on the table.

Roommates: "..."

Is it so sleepy?

The time to gather was very short, and Han An did not wake Qi Cheng up, let him lie down on the table for 20 minutes, and called the people again.

Qi Cheng sat expressionlessly on the seat for an afternoon, and was not fully recovered by the loud music until hours later.

The excitement of the school celebration was most vividly displayed at night.

From the lively four o'clock until the darkness came, the crosstalk group and the sketch came out bursts of climax.

However, as time passed, the hall began to sound.

"Lumber!"

The girls' cheeks were flushed with excitement, and their eyes brightly looked at the stage. The program list had been turned back, knowing that the one who was about to appear was the one they had been expecting for several days.

The host took the stage with a smile, "I heard everyone shouting a name."

A louder voice converged into a torrent, and the unknown people were also involved, and shouted with a loud voice: "Lang Bai!"

The lights above his head began to flash, and the host finished the last line under great pressure, then opened his arms and raised his voice to welcome Lang Bai.

Lang Bai is a very attractive man.

He satisfied almost all the girls' imagination of an uninhibited idol. Regardless of appearance or words and deeds, Lang Bai has a kind of madness that makes people continue to die.

"Lang Bai! Lang Bai! Lang Bai!"

Qi Cheng looked at the stage, and there seemed to be a fierce and intense fire around him, and all the fire surrounded the stage in front of him.

Lang Bai walked to the center of the stage, and his silver-white hair was made into exquisite hairstyles. His eyes were crimson and peach-eyed. He smiled and turned around in the hall. Then he raised his hand, closed his eyes, and made it to the audience. Hugging poses.

Overwhelming cheers rushed toward him.

As if the whole world, only Lang Bai and his stage are left.