Chapter 27 He tore my skirt
The beauty smiled, took out her cell phone and found the QR code, put it in front of me, and said, "Hello, my name is Xu Li."
"My name is Luo Yang." As he said that, he took out his cell phone, opened WeChat and added Xu Li as a friend.
During the whole process, we forgot Han Shiyu who was sandwiched in the middle. I didn’t remember until she snorted dissatisfiedly, and then said with a flattering look: “School Beauty Han, add a friend!”
"No!" Han Shiyu responded coldly.
At this time, Xu Li on the side said, "Shi Yu, isn't it just adding a friend? Don't be so stingy."
"That's it." I added fire to the side and said, "Sister Li is still very wise!"
Xu Li said this, and Han Shiyu was embarrassed to refuse. She reluctantly took out her phone, found the QR code, and didn't even look at me, and then she directly reached her phone in front of me.
"What's your attitude?"
"Are you adding it?"
"Gagaga...hey, don't take it back, I'm just kidding."
"Here, add it quickly!"
“Okay…”
"Hehehe!" Xu Li said from the side: "You two are so funny. You really want a pair of happy enemies."
"Just him?" Han Shiyu looked at me disdainfully and said, "He is just a stinky hooligan!"
"What era is this? My eldest lady, which man is not lustful?" Xu Li said before I could speak.
Han Shiyu shook her head and said, "He is not lustful, he is just a pervert!"
Xu Li asked in confusion: "Why are you doing this?"
"She tore my skirt apart, and he still..." When Han Shiyu said this, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly covered her mouth, and her pretty face turned red in an instant.
"Oh" Xu Li looked like she suddenly realized her mind, "You two have known each other for a long time. My good sister, you finally got to know each other."
"Sister Li, you...humph, you have to talk nonsense again and ignore you!" Han Shiyu pouted and refused to look at Xu Li.
"You look so good when you pout!" I asked a word of God to finish the attack.
"Ah?" Han Shiyu's face turned red again, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. She fell down when she and Xu Li acted coquettishly and there was someone next to her.
"Shiyu, I didn't expect that you are progressing so quickly, and you have torn your skirts. Did the bed sheets roll over?" When Xu Li said this, she looked at me meaningfully.
Xu Li is so good at doing things. With her gossiping in Han Shiyu's ears, I think my hope of pursuing Han Shiyu is a little bigger. I wonder again, why is Han Shiyu, as a friend, like a blank piece of love?
Of course, it is precisely because she is a piece of white paper that she is so attractive to me.
Han Shiyu was so embarrassed that she kept shaking Xu Li's arm and said, "Sister Li, you really think too much, it's really not the case." Then she kicked me again and said, "Hey, let me say something!"
"Me?" I pointed to my nose and said, "I have anything to say, I hope to get Sister Li's blessing!"
"I wish you a head." Han Shiyu raised her pink fist and said threateningly.
"By the way, Luo Yang, are you here to watch Shiyu?" Xu Li pulled Han Shiyu's hand back and asked me.
Can I say so? Didn’t that highlight Han Shiyu’s status as a goddess more? So I shook my head and said that I was here for the assessment.
After I said this, Xu Li glanced at me curiously and asked, "Do you love singing too?"
I smiled mysteriously and said, "That's right."
"What does it mean? Do you have no idea whether you love you or not?" Xu Li planned to ask the bottom of the question.
"I love, but I don't love that deeply. I'm just a little interest when I'm having nothing to do." I didn't plan to be too flamboyant, and replied.
Original first release
"Since you don't love, why are you here for?" Han Shiyu finally inserted her mouth and said coldly.
"Shi Yu, what you said is wrong." Xu Li flipped through the list in her hand and said in confusion: "Is your name not there?"
"Of course there is no more." I said pitifully, "because I was hooked off by some people."
Xu Li turned to the page with traces of crossing, and my name could be vaguely seen on it, so she said, "It's really, who did you offend? You actually called out your name?"
I pointed Han Shiyu with my chin, who was sulking, and then pretended to be innocent. Xu Li seemed to have really misunderstood the relationship between me and Han Shiyu. She held Han Shiyu's hand and said, "Shiyu, look at how sincere Luo Yang is, you can forgive him?"
"Impossible!" Han Shiyu thought she was asking her to forgive me for pulling her skirt, so she refused directly.
Xu Li spread her hands, took out her name and filled it in again, and then said, "Luo Yang, I wrote it for you. As for you want to get Shi Yu's forgiveness, it depends on your own efforts."
"Thank you, but I'm afraid she will hook me up again." I looked at Han Shiyu with a pitiful look on my face.
Han Shiyu's face was almost distorted by me. She scolded him hatefully: "How can you be so shameless?"
Can you catch a girl if you have shame? I want everything but shameless. Of course, I can't say this, I'm afraid that the audience will be filled with thunder.
"That's impossible," Xu Li comforted me, "I am the president, and the poem I wrote has no right to be removed."
I felt completely relieved when I heard Xu Li's words, and then looked at Han Shiyu with a provocative look on her face. Her expression seemed to be saying that you were hooking, you were hooking...
"Sister Li." Han Shiyu was so angry that she was very angry with me. "Our club really can't want such a hooligan, she will harm the girls in the club."
"Shiyu, you have too deep personal prejudice. I think Luo Yang is very good and looks good." Xu Li said earnestly.
I felt so happy after listening to her words. Xu Li is so serious.
Han Shiyu knew that she was more serious than Xu Li, so she stopped talking and stared at the stage carefully, without even a glance at me.
Xu Li looked at me helplessly and smiled. I spread my hands, then turned back to the stage with an innocent look. At this time, a boy was standing on it, singing a particularly popular song, Nanshan Nan.
The lyrics have a good artistic conception, good music, and good singing. For some reason, I always feel that something is missing, right, it is emotion.
Many people sing and want to sing well so that others can feel good. When they pursue these vain things, they often lose the most real things, that is, feelings.
Feelings are the expression of the soul of a song. For the same song, if you sing with emotion or not with emotion, the effect will be different. Songs without emotion will make people feel bored and boring.
Chapter completed!