My dear you

When they found the East C entrance, they found that there were a lot of people in front of them, and they were not in a straight line. It was a series of twists and turns.

Looking at the team that couldn't reach the end, Bai Xiaoyu really wanted to sing "Eighteen bends of mountain road".

What's more, there are people in the wrong line. The problem is that she has to pass in front of her every time, which makes her depressed.

Behind him, Jin Yue put his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her forward. He kindly reminded her, "the gap in front of you is too big. No wonder other people pass under your eyes, no... over your head." Then she couldn't help teasing her.

Bai Xiaoyu looked back and glared at him. His tone was obviously laughing at his height. He was great!

Bai Xiaoyu said discontentedly: "from your head! And... "She glanced at Jin Yue's hand on her shoulder," take your hand away, men and women are not compatible! " Then she shrugged her shoulders.

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There were fewer and fewer people in front of them, and finally they could see the ticket collector, a young man.

He checks the tickets very carefully. It is said that many tickets bought from "wandering people" are fake, and electronic ticket checking will be carried out later. No wonder this team lined up early.

"Dear audience friends, please prepare the tickets in advance. You are not allowed to enter the concert within one hour after the concert starts. Please prepare in advance..."

Suddenly realizing that Jin Yue's hand was still on his shoulder, Bai Xiaoyu turned around and said, "take it away!"

With her turning movement, Jin Yue took it away for a while, but in less than two seconds, he put it on her shoulder again. His expression was all over the ground: what can you do for me?

Bai Xiaoyu's angry face turned red. "So many people are watching. Just stand up, OK?" As he said that he was ready to turn around, Jin Yue took his hands away from her shoulder, but before she turned back, he raised his hand and pinched her little face.

"Jin Yue, what are you doing? Let me go She was really mad at him. There were so many people looking at her. How could he joke so freely.

"Ha ha... Bai Xiaolai, don't move! You look like a pig. " Then he squeezed her little face a little harder.

Bai Xiaoyu couldn't bear it any more. He reached out and pushed him. Then he covered his flushed cheeks and turned to the front.

Jin Yue was honest and apologized in her ear. "Well, don't be angry. You can see your idol in a moment. You should be happy."

Bai Xiaoyu stares at the people in front of him and doesn't want to pay attention to him. It's their turn to check the tickets. He's very excited when he thinks about it.

However, things didn't go so smoothly. It seemed that something happened in front of us and the team didn't move forward.

Bai Xiaoyu leaned forward and saw a girl walk out of the line, crying

She was puzzled and looked back at Jin Yue. Jin Yue just shook his head. He was not interested in these unimportant things, but Bai Xiaoyu was a little curious.

After a while, she said, "well, I'll go to the front and have a look. I'll be back in a moment. You'll be in line here." Then he quickly ran to the girl ahead.

"Hello..." Jin Yue can't stop him. Can't Bai Xiaoyu be honest?

She's really a curious girl. Now she can't catch up with her, so she has to wait for her here, thinking that she will come back soon after watching the excitement.

Bai Xiaoyu ran forward, only to see a 14-5-year-old girl in a red sweater with a ponytail. Her tears ran down her cheek like broken beads.

She stood on one side of the team and did nothing. The ticket collector still checked the tickets for the other audience

What happened