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Chapter 34
Wu You was worried that Qi Zhong would explode, and Xia Li and the others were worried that Qi Cheng could not help it.
But they all guessed wrong. The two people performed calmly on stage, and after the three mini games, they remained in a very stable state.
The host is very hard and has spent a lot of time trying to activate the atmosphere, but the people on the stage are either shy or lazy to cooperate, and can only speed up the game.
After the game, there are a few interactive questions. You need to throw the tool doll down the stage, and the person who receives it can ask the person on the stage a question.
There are still six people on stage, not counting the host. The dolls were thrown six times. The first five times, the questions went to Lang Bai. Lang Bai was able to deal with the questions of the little fans with ease, and smiled so that people could not even ask questions. Sorry.
After all, the second student did not step into the society, and the most unusual question raised was the love aspect, which was not tricky.
The simpler the question, the more Lang Bai has other ways to discover fun.
He was sprayed with perfume.
It will go from Qicheng’s right to Qicheng’s left, and then from Qicheng’s left to the right. The air Qi Cheng breathed also smelled of men's perfume.
It's very light, but the fragrance is long and deep, and it reveals madness.
Qi Cheng felt that he was deliberate.
Qi Zhong also smelled a lot of perfume. He squeezed out the word Sichuan on his brows, and finally moved closer to Qi Cheng, using his scent to mask the irritating perfume.
Most of the first five dolls were robbed by the class in the front row. When the last doll was thrown out, the host added some effort. When they landed, they were robbed by students and finally robbed by a boy wearing glasses.
Zhou Die was sitting next to her, and she whispered: "Academic Committee Academic Committee, you give me this doll, I will clean Zhou's classroom for you, OK?
Academic Committee, "Do you like Lang Bai too?"
"I want to ask what kind of girl Qi Cheng likes, I'm so curious," Zhou Die said, "or ask Qi Zhong, oh, I really want to know."
The academic committee gave her the doll, and Zhou Die stood up happily, and the staff in the audience went to him with the microphone.
Seeing her, Qi Cheng rubbed his eyebrows, "It's over."
Qi Zhong's eyelids also twitched.
The expression became weird.
Zhou Die cleared her throat, "I want to ask everyone on the stage, what kind of girl do you like?"
Someone asked this question before, but it was Lang Bai who asked it alone. Zhou Die didn't know if she could do this, but she wanted to take advantage of it.
The host just took advantage of the active atmosphere, "Do you want the six handsome guys on the stage to answer?"
Zhou Die, "Can you?"
The host pointed the microphone at the audience, "Do you think it's okay?"
There have been some changes in the faces of several people on stage.
Lang Bai smiled and whispered, he also heard Qi Cheng's words just now, "Qi Cheng, this little girl is not here for you, right?"
His voice was not too big or too small, just because Qi Cheng could only hear him in the noisy scene. But Qi Cheng didn't change his face, he didn't seem to hear what he said.
Lang Bai's peach blossom eyes are squinting, and the smile on his face is bigger. The first few boys were either shy or bold in answering the look of the girl they liked. When he arrived, Lang Bai directly took over the job of the host and stopped the conversation.
"I just answered this question." With a charming smile on his face, he turned and raised the microphone to get closer to Qi Cheng. "This handsome guy who talks very little tonight, what would your ideal type look like?"
Qi Cheng, "There is no specific requirement, as long as I like it."
His answer was light and breezy, and the camera focused openly on his face.
Qi Cheng's appearance can deceive others, but for the roommates who get along day and night, he can't even slightly flatten the corner of his eye.
Xia Li lowered his head, there were dozens of news in the dormitory group.
[Han An: Where is this going to explode, this is going to heaven]
[Han An: Qi Cheng doesn't like this kind of scene, this Lang Bai is really good, so he can be sure to poke Qi Cheng]
[Zhu Fan: It should be over soon, there is only one last question left]
Qi Zhong next to him also followed: "Same as above, just like it."
Several people have finished answering, the host said a few jokes, and finally thanked: "Thank you for the participation of five students. This is the end of the interaction."
Before Qi Cheng stepped down, he looked specifically at Lang Bai.
Lang Bai smiled and leaned over, Qi Cheng bent over, and said in his ear: "Big star, is it fun?"
After speaking, Qi Cheng patted him on the shoulder and followed a few classmates off the stage.
Lang Bai maintained the way he was just now, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was perfect, as if he heard something beautiful, and his smile was as intoxicating as wine.
Qi Zhong, "What did you tell him."
Qi Cheng smiled and said nothing.
Qi Zhong's manual operation in his pocket suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Qi Cheng's wrist, dragged the person through the person in front, and then through the long and thin corridor, leading him out of the Great Hall.
The noisy sound was thrown behind my ears, and the wind blew the air toward my face. Qi Zhong's movements didn't stop, he pulled Qi Cheng, his long legs ran faster and faster, and the hair of the last two of them was flying.
"Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng called to him, "Where are you going?"
Qi Zhong, "Ask so much nonsense, why can I sell you?"
The oncoming wind broke everything that was blown to pieces, and the applause in the hall, the camera, and Lang Bai's perfume and compelling vigor were all left behind. It was already night, but the mood was as if the sun was rising.
Qi Zhong took Qi Cheng to the second lake.
Second, there are two large and small lakes, the small one in the living area and the large one in the teaching area.
The lake in the teaching area will be the Qingshui Lake. There are stairs beside the lake, and there are three floors.
Qi Cheng started to pant after running around like this, Qi Zhong was no better than him. He calmed his breath, turned his head to look at Qi Cheng, and the corners of his mouth curled up, a little triumphant, "Qi Cheng, I find you don't hate me that much, right?"
The expression was so funny, Qi Cheng laughed, "No, don't be so narcissistic."
Qi Zhong hummed softly, and slowly went down, and took Qi Cheng's hand again.
"Qi Zhong," Qi Cheng raised his hand, and even lifted Qi Zhong's hand, "If I were a girl, I can sue you for sexual harassment."
Qi Cheng was a little confused about Qi Zhong's thoughts.
Like a kaleidoscope that was originally extremely monotonous, if it was left unattended for a long time, he had a lot of bright and gorgeous patterns.
Simple, but not simple.
Qi Zhong squeezed his hands tighter, smiling badly, but fine beads of sweat secreted on his forehead, "But you are not a girl, what can I do to harass you?"
"At most," he coughed a few times with his head tilted, "Can't I let you harass you back too?"
Qi Cheng thought seriously, "You are really open."
The heat in Qi Zhong's hand was infected by the hand he was holding. Qi Cheng still pulled out his hand and put it in his pocket. The atmosphere began to become subtle. He smiled quietly, as if he could not feel, "You What do you bring me here."
Qi Zhong looked at his pocket regrettably, turned and led him around the lake to the other side, "Take you out to breathe."
There is no one by the lake.
The Second Anniversary was held this time. Except for people like Wu Yuan who needed to leave school, the rest were willing to stay in the hall to watch the performance.
The footsteps of the two gradually eased, Qi Zhong put his fingers in front of his lips and hissed at Qi Cheng.
Qi Cheng was funny and nodded solemnly.
In the corner of Qingshui Lake, there are several black swans floating in the water. It is late, but they are extraordinarily leisurely. In the middle of the water, there is a wooden house built by the school for these black swans. When you look from a distance, you can see several black swans swimming around the wooden house.
Qi Chengcai remembered that there seemed to be a broadcast announcement a few days ago. To celebrate the school anniversary, several alumni pooled money to send a batch of pure black swans to the school.
"It's pretty," Qi Zhong said quietly beside Qi Cheng, wondering if he deliberately rushed into Qi Cheng's body, "These black swans are not afraid of people, and they dare to swim outside most of the night. "
Qi Cheng's ears moved slightly.
In the dark night, Qi Zhong could see clearly the extent of his ear movements. His eyes were bright and he wanted to say something. Qi Cheng had already passed him and walked out, and came to the black swan openly.
Sure enough, as Qi Zhong said, the black swan was not afraid of people. He looked up at them when he heard the sound. The little red eyes were not terrible, only delicate and cute.
Why isn't Qi Zhong so afraid of people?
Qi Cheng squinted, sitting on the steps, tearing off the grass on the stage and throwing it into the water. The black swan swam over to eat, pecking at the green grass floating on the water.
Qi Zhong sat beside him carelessly, with his hands on his knees, turning his head and staring at Qi Cheng without blinking.
After watching for a long while, he looked at Qi Cheng's casual hand.
The sight is so real that it cannot be ignored. If it is not Qi Cheng here, It's afraid that he would have jumped up long ago and cursed Qi Zhong as abnormal.
For example, if Wu Yuan was here and Qi Zhong stared at him like this, it was estimated that his face would be blackened into coal, and then he would fight Qi Zhong fiercely.
See if he dare to look again.
Qi Cheng himself was amused by the picture he was thinking of, and took some grass and threw it into the water. The black swans swimming around in the corner had already gathered by his side.
Qi Zhong looked at the swans and cleared his throat. Just as he was about to say something, Qi Chengcheng suddenly stood up.
He looked at the time on the watch under the moonlight, then looked down at Qi Zhong.
"Want to eat pot stickers?"
If anyone who knows him well is here, he can see the kind of evil in his smile.
The author has something to say: Wu Yuan: Still on the way to buy pot stickers