People in twos and threes are competing fiercely on the basketball court.
Sui Luyang squatted on the steps that were half a person's height, with his coat covering his entire head, biting a lollipop in his mouth, and kept reading the messages on his phone.
Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound.
An idiot: Wrong message.
Sui Luyang crunched his teeth on the lollipop, the sweet orange aroma filling his throat, and he poked the cat's head opposite him with his thumb.
Nasty ghost:.
Nasty: I've seen it.
Nasty guy: Don't go.
A fool: Who cares about you?
A fool: white eyes.ipg
Sui Luyang felt angry.
This woman!
He typed a few words fiercely: Don't forget, we are married.
The person on the other side was silent for a while, and then he texted: Come on, then.
An idiot: Just look at me if you don’t believe me. I will never mess around. I just want to join in the fun.
Sui Luyang threw away his coat. The dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes, and he tightened his grip on his phone.
Nasty: I never participate in boring activities like this.
Nasty: As you wish.
He stood up, and Zhou Du over there called him: "Brother Sui, come on, help me kill them."
"Something's wrong, let's go."
Sui Luyang walked out upset.
The little girl sitting on the court next to watching the game chirped: "Have you heard? This year's Midsummer Night's Flower is Tang Qingdai from the School of Liberal Arts!"
"Is she finally willing to participate?" Another girl held her face in her hands, "Who will the beautiful girl fall into?"
Click——
Sui Luyang broke the candy bar in his hand.
Whose family will the flowers fall on?
Sui family, Sui family, Sui family!
No, there is another Sui Zhili in the Sui family.
It is clearly written in the household registration book, Sui Luyang, Sui Luyang, Sui Luyang!
Sui Luyang, who felt he was slightly better, smiled a little, but then immediately turned cold.
He didn't care about such boring activities.
As night falls, people drink and drink in the gorgeous European-style hall.
Qingdai wore a burgundy fishtail skirt with suspenders, and two red silk pieces one finger wide crossed on the back, revealing a large area of white skin.
With her long curly hair draped over her shoulders, she put on an elf mask that covered half of her face and leaned against the railing on the second floor looking for someone.
Maozi: Are you sure he will come?
Qingdai: Not sure.
Maozi couldn't believe it: What about you?
Indigo is wrapped around the end of her hair: So, I added some fierceness~
A man in a white shirt and black trousers walked in the door. He raised his head slightly, without a mask on his face.
Mao Zi: Why did you call Sui Zhili here?
Qingdai leaned on the railing and waved, meeting Sui Zhili's gaze.
Sui Zhili was stunned and quickly walked through the crowd and went upstairs.
He stood in front of Qingdai, looked up and down, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and held on to the frame, "I thought something happened to you."
Qingdai smiled and said, "It's okay. I just asked my eldest brother to come over and join in the fun."
Sui Zhili was stunned.
In the past, Qingdai never wanted to follow the younger generation of the Sui family and call him eldest brother because of her inner thoughts. Now that the exit was natural and smooth, Sui Zhili felt awkward for a moment.
He adjusted his glasses again and said with a smile, "Okay."
Sui Zhili turned around and looked downstairs like Qingdai, "Tonight's Midsummer Night flowers are very beautiful."
Qingdai smiled absently and glanced around the field several times, but did not see Sui Luyang.
Are you really angry and autistic?
Suddenly, most of the lights dimmed.
Qingdai raised her head, and the host's voice sounded excited: "One minute countdown to Midsummer Eve!"
Qingdai tilted one leg back, picked up her skirt with one hand, and prepared to go downstairs.
The person next to him stretched out his hand, hidden in the darkness. The man's expression was unclear, but his voice was still gentle, "Shall I accompany you?"
Qingdai had a meal.
This Sui Zhili...
She looked back and nodded the mask on her face playfully, "Brother, you don't have a ticket."
After saying that, she turned around and went downstairs without a single thought. Her posture was graceful, and the curves of her skirt bloomed into elegant roses.
Sui Zhili stood there without speaking.
"five four three two one!"
"All lovers, let your carnival begin!"
The lights dimmed completely, leaving only a faint purple light flickering in the center of the dance floor.
Qingdai stood in the middle, a dance song was coming to an end, but Sui Luyang still didn't appear.
She sighed, lifted up her skirt and left.
Both hands reached out to Qingdai at the same time.
Qingdai looked up. One person was wearing a half-faced lion mask, while the other person was wearing a high-quality black suit. His bangs were combed to the back of his head and covered tightly by a faceless male mask.
The lion mask is not Sui Luyang, this faceless man...?
Sui Luyang seemed to have never dressed up like this before.
Qingdai was not sure and did not reach out to respond.
At this time, the song switched to the next song, the drum beat was warm and generous, and the dance floor was instantly ignited.
The faceless man took a step forward and actually hugged Qingdai's waist and pulled her into his arms.
Lion Mask became anxious, "Hey you..."
The faceless man's voice came through the mask, muffled, a little hoarse and unruly, "Elle eSt à mOi"
she is mine.
Tang Qingdai is a student of the French Department of the School of Liberal Arts.
So the faceless man knew Qingdai could understand, and he did it on purpose.
This voice was indeed him.
The man was not willing to give in. Qing Dai directly put her arm on the faceless man's shoulder, turned her face and smiled at the lion mask, "I choose him."
In an instant, Qingdai felt the hand on her waist tighten.
The man above deliberately lowered his voice, "Choose me?"
The dark mask was close to Qingdai, "Why not choose Sui Zhili? Huh?"
Qingdai pressed his mask, her voice became lower, mixed with the restless drumbeat, and said vaguely, "Sui Luyang, are you sure you want to go crazy with me here?"
In fact, his heart, which had been anxious ever since he knew that Qingdai was going to attend Midsummer Night and that man was also coming, strangely calmed down the moment he saw her standing alone in the middle of the dance floor.
He thought a lot at that moment.
Fortunately, he spent several hours to do the styling. He was proud that Qingdai had not abandoned his nominal husband, and felt a little unspeakably distressed.
But the thing that screamed most fiercely deep down in my heart was that I really wanted to hug her.
Sui Luyang held her slender wrist and put the mask on her palm, "I mean, Midsummer Night Flower, where is my kiss?"
Qingdai's face turned red, "You, you, you..."
The music reached its climax, the drums beat vigorously, and in the middle of the dim dance floor, Sui Luyang took off his mask with one hand.
The faint purple light reflected on his deep features, casting large shadows. He raised his eyebrows, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
Qingdai laughed at this old-fashioned method.
She opened her mouth deliberately, trying to tease Sui Luyang.
Unexpectedly, Sui Luyang covered Qingdai's mouth with his hand to prevent her from speaking. He chuckled, "I lied to you. Whether you tell me or not, I will kiss you."
Suddenly, the strength in her waist tightened, and Qingdai was forced to put her feet up.
As soon as the lips were warm, the aroma of orange rushed up.
Sui Luyang pressed her lips gently, trembling slightly and unnoticeably.
He broke up at the touch of a button, looked at Qingdai, and returned to his previous tone of wanting to be beaten, "Now the date with Midsummer Night's Flowers belongs to me, right?"
Qingdai was still stunned. Sui Luyang secretly swallowed his heart that was about to jump out and deliberately scared her, "Wait and see, there will be you..."
"Well!"
Sui Luyang's eyes suddenly opened wide. Qingdai pulled his tie down and gently bit his lips.
His whole body froze, and a dark light flashed in Qingdai's eyes, "Handsome guy, do you know what kissing is?"
