At 8 o'clock in the evening, Huang Xiaoyu returned to school on time.

The school has changed a lot tonight.

Starting from the gate, the red carpet is paved all the way to the football field.

The open-air stage is said to be arranged by experts invited by the provincial TV station. A single stage cost millions.

The campus is already well-green, and it has brought in a lot of potted flowers, which are placed everywhere.

Large banners are everywhere, welcome to this leader and welcome to stars.

The students were holding glow sticks and had been waiting in the football field for a long time.

The party has begun.

Huang Xiaoyu doesn’t like this kind of excitement very much, but since he agreed to Tang poetry, there is no reason to break the appointment.

He called Tang Shi.

There is very lively there.

Tang Shi: "Little Fish? Where are you? I'll go find you"

Huang Xiaoyu: "I'll go find you."

Tang Shi: "You can't come in, let's get in the backstage entrance, I'll wait for you."

Huang Xiaoyu came to the backstage behind the stage and built a backstage of hundreds of square meters on the ground.

Many security guards were guarding around.

Tang Shi waved to him from afar, handed him a work permit, and said, "I was arrested by the principal. I am a backstage security officer. Haha... Actually, what kind of security officers are? Or we don't need to maintain order. There are either some obedient and good students, but unlike you, you dare to go to the bed of a teacher. Or some invited celebrities bring their agents, bodyguards, makeup artists, etc. The public image is important, and no one causes trouble. Today we are just making soybeans."

Huang Xiaoyu took the work permit and walked in with Tang Shi.

Half of it is a large venue, a place where students perform the show, and half is divided into a single room for the stars. There are also some small grids in the corner to change the students' clothes.

Huang Xiaoyu is indeed not busy, but Tang Shi is quite busy.

This temporary chief manager will do everything himself, for fear of something going wrong.

She said, "You go around, when the party is over, I'll come to find you and go to my house tonight."

This seemed a bit ambiguous. She was a little embarrassed and added: "My dad wants to have a drink with you."

After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Huang Xiaoyu to respond.

At this moment, a sweet voice shouted: "Brother Xiaoyu...here!"

Huang Xiaoyu turned his head, not far away, An An and Chen Jiao were preparing for it.

Chen Jiao and another girl were wearing Hanfu and wearing exquisite makeup.

Not to mention, a white dress on Chen Jiao was really brighter and more charming. It was indeed her that she was the first school beauty in Jiangcheng University.

There was a guzheng in front of Chen Jiao and another girl was holding a bamboo flute, very nervous.

An An didn't wear makeup, probably because she was soy sauce.

Huang Xiaoyu walked over and asked, "Do you have a show?"

An An: "Yes, Sister Chen Jiao and Xiao Miao Guzheng and Zhu Xiao play the Zen Temple bells, which is very nice. You will definitely be shocked later."

Huang Xiaoyu: "Chen Jiao still knows the guzheng?"

Chen Jiao rolled her eyes and pouted: "Hmph!"

Huang Xiaoyu: "How many years have you learned it?"

Chen Jiao: "Hmph!"

Huang Xiaoyu: "Your friend seems to be very nervous."

Chen Jiao: "Hmph!"

Huang Xiaoyu: "You should comfort Xiaomiao quickly, so as not to be unable to get on the field later."

Chen Jiao: "Hmph! I want you to care."

"Will you talk back?"

He reached out and rubbed Chen Jiao's hair.

"Hate...I just made the look...Don't touch it..."

Chen Jiao said no, but her body was still very honest.

He wanted to refuse but welcome him, but he just hid symbolically for a moment, then accepted his fate, sat there and let Huang Xiaoyu rub his hair, pretended to be angry, and blew his bangs and cried: "Woooooo..."

After half a month of cold war, Chen Jiao felt that Huang Xiaoyu had to treat her to a six-dollar hot pot before she could forgive him.

But unexpectedly, someone rubbed his hair and threw it away and was willing to become a prisoner.

Love is such a strange thing.

Love does not know where it arises, but goes deeper.

I was covered in bruises and was discouraged. I completely frozen my soft heart in the snow and thought I was strong enough. Who knew that my eyes turned into soft fingers again.

The two of them were obviously flirting.

But there was a boy next to him who wanted to jump out of the hero to save the beauty: "Stop! Let that girl go?"

Huang Xiaoyu looked sideways.

He is eighteen or nineteen years old, very young, over 1.8 meters tall, sunny and handsome. He wears a handsome suit, and you can tell that the price is expensive depending on the workmanship. He is a typical tall, rich and handsome man.

Huang Xiaoyu frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

Tall, rich and handsome: "Chen Yifan."

Huang Xiaoyu: "What if I don't let it go?"

Chen Yifan: "Haha, I will let you know the power of Taekwondo black belt."

Taekwondo black belt? So scary.

Huang Xiaoyu let go of her hands and stopped rubbing Chen Jiao's hair.

But his hand did not move away, slowly lowered, holding Chen Jiao's face.

The delicate face that countless boys at Jiangcheng University dreamed of kissing Fangze was rubbed unscrupulously and rudely by Huang Xiaoyu.

Chen Jiao's face was red and her ears were red, and she felt that she was having difficulty breathing.

It was obvious that Huang Xiaoyu was so angry that he would not give Huang Xiaoyu face.

It’s so embarrassing if you don’t hide, it’s so embarrassing.

Well, embarrassment is obviously not as important as the face of the beloved man.

Chen Jiao simply closed her eyes and let Huang Xiaoyu do whatever she wanted.

Huang Xiaoyu looked at Chen Yifan provocatively, left Chen Jiao's face with both hands, placed it on her shoulders, slowly kneaded, and slowly went down.

Chen Yifan gritted his teeth: "Despicable, shameless and vulgar, I have the aura of going out to fight alone. Let her go, otherwise I will really do it!"

Despicable, shameless and vulgar!

These three words and six words are like heavy hammers falling on his heart.

He was shocked and came to his senses.

What are you doing?

With his personality, how could he get angry with a child?

How could it be so frivolous? I rub Chen Jiao's head, rub her face, pinch her shoulders, and even planned to touch her chest with both hands...

He was afraid that he would not be able to avoid Chen Jiao, so how could he do such a thing?

Dragon Breath!

Huang Xiaoyu frowned. Guixu's corpse energy was still too weak and could not suppress the dragon breath immediately. The dragon breath was silently affecting him.

He immediately took out his cell phone and called Situ You over: "When will you come back?"

Situ You: "Tomorrow night."

Tomorrow night!

There is also one night tonight and one day tomorrow.

More than twenty hours.

Huang Xiaoyu had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. These twenty hours will be the most difficult day after he returned from rebirth.

Chen Yifan snorted coldly: "I'm so harsh and cowardly. I'm so scared that I'm so scared that I'm sweating. Haha... are you still a man?"

Huang Xiaoyu had no time to pay attention to him.

Thinking about how to overcome the difficulties in front of you.

Judging from the current situation, I can't suppress the dragon's breath at all.

Once the dragon breath merges with the bloodline, he will definitely become obsessed with it, and life is worse than death.

ps: Everyone sleeps first, I will stay up late and update two more pictures. You will be able to watch them early tomorrow.
Chapter completed!