The atmosphere was like water pouring into a frying pan, crackling and bombarding.
The corner of Lang Bai's mouth curled into a smile, squinting his eyes and watching the audience under the light.
After the darkness, only the light was cast on him, and no matter how you looked at the bottom, it was a piece of darkness without distinction.
When the music was up, he put the microphone to his lips and began to sing.
Lang Bai is very good at singing, dancing and dancing, so he managed to invite people here once, how could there be only one show.
After singing this song, it is an intense dance song.
The cheers became more and more intense, Qi Cheng rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a pain in his head.
When Lang Bai dances, he is very powerful, retractable and free, and his movements are large and fast. As long as a little skin is exposed, it will turn into a scream of overturning the top cover.
Qi Cheng felt that his eardrums would be damaged by the scream.
He was about to look away, but his movements stopped for an instant.
[The superstar handsome guy in front of him is about to be splashed with a bottle of water by the students in the first row, do you want to help?]
[A. Don’t help, it’s good to dance like this]
[B. How about a bottle of water?]
Qi Cheng turned his gaze back and looked up at Lang Bai on the stage.
He was walking towards the edge of the stage, unable to see clearly the situation below. He was wearing clothes that were suitable for dancing, and his long legs wrapped in black trousers were straight and slender.
Full of the beauty of a mature man.
... He couldn't help even if he wanted to.
In the next second, exclamations spread out from the front row like waves.
The cap of the bottle of mineral water that was waving up and down was released, and just splashed on Lang Bai.
The black shirt was soaked in water, things happened so quickly that Lang Bai only had time to close his eyes.
The water on his face dripped down his chin, and the projection on the big screen slowed down a bit. After it was displayed, the audience fell silent.
A few seconds later, the corners of Lang Bai's mouth curled up, and he stood up again.
Quite professionally, I finished the whole dance.
After he stepped off the stage, the host came onto the stage, and there was a lot of discussion from below, and the noisy voice almost overwhelmed the stage.
It seemed that someone stood up and sat down beside him, Qi Cheng turned his head to look, Qi Zhong put his hands in his school uniform jacket, sitting beside him, watching the stage intently.
"Hey, from class 12," Qi Cheng said intentionally, "what are you doing in our class?"
Qi Zhong looked over from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his lips curled up.
He coughed in a low voice, his chin formed a sharp line in the darkness, stretched his left hand out of his school uniform pocket, and hooked his fingers towards Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he approached tentatively.
Qi Zhong clicked his tongue, "Stupid."
Taking his hand and pulling it in front of him, Qi Zhong took out Wangzai milk from his pocket and put it on his hand.
Still warm.
"Give it to me?" Qi Cheng said with a smile in his voice, "That's great."
The corners of Qi Zhong's mouth curled up even more. In a noisy environment, he was so close that he needed to speak loudly, "Drink your white liquid."
Qi Cheng smiled, "It's too dirty."
He inserted the straw, and naturally put his hand aside. After a while, another hand touched Qi Cheng's fingertips tentatively, and then boldly clenched Qi Cheng's entire hand.
After drinking sweet milk into his mouth, Qi Cheng turned to look at Qi Zhong, "What are you doing?"
Qi Zhong licked his lips, and said something that could not be more fake, "It's a bit cold, please warm me up."
In fact, his palms were so tense that they were sweating, they were hot and humid, and they didn't look cold no matter what.
It was the first time Qi Cheng saw such a fierce excuse, he wanted to laugh, but his face was serious, "Are you cold?"
The opponent's hand was holding him tightly, if Qi Cheng moved a little, Qi Zhong would tighten it again violently.
"Cold," Qi Zhong's fingers trembled invisibly, he looked down at his fingers, feeling that he was really worthless, "Look, I'm shivering from the cold."
Qi Zhong looked up at Qi Cheng pitifully, "Help me, keep me warm."
It seems that the clouds are calm and the wind is breezy, but the corners of the brows and the corners of the eyes are full of anxiety.
A few days ago when we met, he had changed a lot, and now it seems to have changed back to the past.
But it's really a bit different.
Qi Zhong's palms have calluses from playing basketball, but his nails are neatly trimmed, and the wheat color makes his joints more distinct. His fingers are not fully grown, and they are clean. It is not unacceptable to hold them.
Qi Cheng didn't speak anymore, and concentrated on drinking the milk. He had finished drinking such a small bottle in less than half a minute after taking a few sips.
Qi Zhong looked at him from the corner of his eye, is it so delicious
Tsk tsk tsk, next time I will buy a few more bottles.
The next second, Qi Cheng shook the empty bottle, pulled out his hand, and said to Qi Zhong with a smile: "Okay, the transaction is over."
"..." Qi Zhong looked confused, "What deal?"
"I'll warm your hands." Qi Cheng didn't change his expression, "A bottle of milk warms your hand, it's worth Qi Zhong, my hands are charged by the second."
Qi Zhong looked at him, too shocked to react.
Touch the bottle of Wangzai milk, how many bottles do you want if you want to interlock your fingers
He touched the other pocket again, and there was still a piece of chewing gum in the pocket.
How many seconds can chewing gum be exchanged for
They are all big men, and they will not lose a piece of flesh when touched.
Just as Qi Zhong organized his words and was about to start again, there was a click above his head, and the lights in the entire auditorium suddenly turned on.
The host on the stage asked Lang Bai, who had changed his clothes, to come on stage again, followed by an interactive game that lasted half an hour.
The host will invite the audience to come on stage to complete the game with Lang Bai. This is specially proposed by the school, in order to gain some benefits for their students.
After the introduction of the interactive game, the audience was ebullient, and everyone raised their hands higher than the sky, "Lang Bai! Me, me, me!!!"
Because of the large number of people, they played simple games.
Qi Cheng was not willing to play those games with Lang Bai. Lang Bai's character of fearing that the world would not be chaotic could easily be caught by surprise.
Fortunately, his seat is hidden and inconspicuous.
Lang Bai quickly looked around below, and the students wearing the second school uniform were next to each other, and it was completely impossible to tell who was who.
The host smiled and said, "Just pick five students at random."
"How about it," Lang Bai's voice came through the microphone, and he smiled slightly, "I heard that there are many handsome guys in Er, I've wanted to meet them for a long time. Do you have anyone to recommend?"
Someone whistled, "Then there are more than five handsome guys in our school."
People's names were called at random from below, and there was lively laughter. Lang Bai smiled, and gradually heard the name he wanted to hear in the noise.
He reminded: "Qi what?"
Lang Bai closed his eyes, put his hand next to his ear, and acted to listen carefully.
The small voices in the front row slowly gathered together, loudly answering his question, "Qi Cheng!"
"All of us from Class 3 are successful!"
"Qi Cheng from class 3 next door!"
Lang Bai smiled, his peach blossom eyes opened, "Is Qi Cheng right?"
"right!"
The people in Class 3 turned their heads to look at Qi Cheng, with a playful smile on their faces and a little pride.
"Qi Cheng, don't be cowardly, go up and let Lang Bai see how good-looking the two of us are."
"IQ is also high, it's absolutely fine to play games, No. 1."
Qi Cheng sighed and stood up.
After all, it is a fact that he is handsome, and if he is called a handsome guy by everyone, he has to bear the responsibility of being a handsome guy.
Qi Zhong who was sitting next to him suddenly stood up, and also got up and walked to the stage.
Xia Li is the class monitor, and he took the lead to sit at the front. He wanted to applaud Qi Cheng at first, but he didn't expect Qi Zhong to follow behind Qi Cheng, "Why did Qi Zhong follow?"
The person sitting next to him followed him, "Why can't he go up? He's so handsome, of course he can follow up!"
"No." Xia Li had a headache, "They..."
They don't deal with each other.
People with high voices were called to the stage one by one.
Lang Bai looked at the five handsome guys in school uniforms, and suddenly smiled, "Everyone didn't lie to me, they are really handsome."
He walked up to Qi Cheng, stretched out his hand and touched Qi Cheng's face, jokingly said: "Wow, the skin is also very tender."
Qi Cheng smiled and pulled his hand down.
Lang Bai exerted force on his hands, and Lang Bai had to endure to maintain a normal expression on his face.
It hurts!
Qi Zhong turned his face to look at the big star.
After staring at Lang Bai for a few seconds, he turned back with a sullen face.
The game to be played was simple, Lang Bai listened to the host announce the rules of the second game with a casual smile, and casually stood next to Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng is very photogenic.
But he only made hand models and never relied on his face to make money.
Those who are familiar with him will know that he is not in a very happy mood when they see his expression at the moment.
Qi Cheng also had a smile on his face, but it was extremely perfunctory.
The manipulator behind the camera is also human, and everyone has the instinct to seek beauty. The camera can't stay on Lang Bai's face, but it can wander back and forth on Qi Cheng's face.
Every part of his face is magnified on the screen, including the corner of his mouth, the coquettish smile at the corner of his eye, the glance in other directions, and the occasional raised hand.
The three roommates who lived with him day and night knew that he was broken when they saw his expression, and Qi Cheng was obviously in a terrible mood.
Wu You from Class 12 also thinks this way.
Someone beside him said, "Qi Zhong doesn't look much worse than Qi Cheng on the big screen, he's also very handsome!"
"The last time I saw him play a basketball game, he was really handsome. Why is he so sullen now? Is he uncomfortable?"
Wu You thought to himself, this is not uncomfortable, this is so unhappy that it is about to explode.
Qi Zhong's mood has changed repeatedly these days. Compared with before, he is now an unstable bomb.
Now let's hope that the bomb will stabilize, and there must be no fuse to ignite him, and we must persist until he steps down.