End of the show.

The sound of the piano was abrupt, and the entire auditorium was silent, without the slightest reaction.

After a few seconds, the applause rang out wildly, as if it was about to blow up the auditorium.

Some people can't even help but stand up and applaud wildly, but they can't express their feelings.

Comfortable, moving, joyful, happy.

The girl who usually hates Xia Yimo said unhappily: "Why do you all applaud Xia Yimo and cheer!" ”

"You can't stop talking about us!" Someone else replied to her.

"Hey, why are you crying? You won't fall in love, who will dump you! ”

The love is deep and moving, and people with stories will understand it, and they like your song.

Xia Yimo was still on the stage, caught off guard, and a bouquet of white roses was sent to her arms.

Raising his head suddenly, the handsome face of the demon suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Fu Xiche! How are you" Xia Yimo was surprised, and he didn't know where he came from.

But in the next second, he was taken into his arms!

The audience was in an uproar!

"It's amazing, Fu Shao went to the stage to rob people!"

"You say, will Chen Shao start beating people?"

"Xia Yimo is really powerful, two boys, jealous for her!"

Next to the piano, in Mu Jingchen's hands, the green tendons burst out, and he endured it again and again.

was about to get up and do it, but on the stage, fighting in front of the whole school, Xia Yimo turned around and must be angry!

What's more, their parents have been secretly taking pictures with flashing lights, he is Mu Jingchen, and he can't lose his temper.

In the distant stands, Mu's mother, who forgot to turn off the flashlights, was stunned: "Why was our family Momo hugged by others?" ”

"Rival in love." Daddy Mu, who protects the calf, hit the nail on the head.

Xia's father and Xia's mother were also stunned: "Momo likes Xiao Chen!" ”

"Grab it, son, grab it, your wife is going to run away!" Mu's mother whispered childishly.

On stage, Fu Xiche quickly let go of Xia Yimo and smiled: "A friend's hug, the performance is very exciting, the first time I saw it, I couldn't help it~~"

Xia Yimo took a step back and smiled bitterly: "Fu Xiche, don't be like this" Mu Jingchen will be unhappy.

Fu Xiche left, and Mu Jingchen strode closer.

The long arm stretched out handsomely, with only one look, Xia Yimo realized that he put his little hand in his palm.

Ten fingers interlocked, kissed lightly under the corner of her lips, swore sovereignty, and led people away domineeringly. The movements are done in one go, crisp and neat, and the two are intimate and familiar, like lovers.

In the stands, Mu's mother looked proud: "Whoa, this is my son!" ”

Background.

Mu Jingchen held Xia Yimo's hand and strode towards the corridor, his aura cold.

"Mu Jingchen, I can't hide, don't be angry, okay?"

"I really didn't mean to!"

Xia Yimo pretended to be relaxed, and said flatteringly, hiding the bouquet of troublesome flowers behind her back.

Mu Jingchen didn't reply, pulled her straight and said, "Did I say, I'm angry?" ”

"No, no! Of course you didn't say it! ”

Xia Yimo hurriedly agreed, hooked the corners of his mouth, grimaced behind his back, and muttered in a low voice: "You just have 'I'm not happy' written all over your body!" ”

Mu Jingchen glared at her, turned the corner, pushed open a door, and took her inside.

In the next second, he was caught off guard and was pressed against the door panel, domineering and took away his breath!

"Hmm, Mu Jingchen!"

No response.

In the dark, the frenzied kisses are overwhelming, dense, and irresistible. The long legs pressed against her, unable to move, one big hand, clasped the back of her head, and the other, wandering behind her back and waist

The simplest action, but it makes people tremble.