The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

Wei Mingyu didn't think anything of it at first, but when she lowered her eyes to look away, she saw the boy's large, bony hands clenched into fists above his knees. The bulging blue veins on the back of his hands looked inexplicably erotic in the dim environment.

She subconsciously looked up and their eyes met. Li Junyan's dark eyes were dark and unclear, and the heavy emotions in them were like a huge net, entangling the little person reflected in it bit by bit and wrapping him tightly.

"what happened?"

Zhao Xu turned around and saw the intimate posture between the two. He felt very uncomfortable in his heart. In addition, he was usually arrogant and used to doing things directly. He picked up the cocktail on the table and placed it in front of the girl to block their line of sight.

Wei Mingyu came to his senses and stepped back a little, and his head just happened to bump into Zhao Xu's head.

She hissed softly and couldn't help but pinch Zhao Xu's thin waist.

You know what, it’s quite substantial and feels pretty good to touch.

This time he took a deep breath, "Wait, Xiao Mingyu, you are going to kill me!"

Zhao Xu covered his waist exaggeratedly and brought her closer to him unnoticeably. Li Junyan watched in silence, picked up a cocktail and started drinking.

The yellow-haired guy sitting opposite knew that his boss liked this girl who looked like a good girl. He discussed it in a low voice with a few brothers next to him, grinning with a lewd expression, and then ordered and switched songs on his mobile phone in one go.

The two boys who were singing loudly with the microphone in their hands were stunned when they saw the sweet love song appearing on the screen. Before they could ask, they were slapped on the back of the head each.

"You two sing so badly, why are you still singing Cantonese songs here? Give me the microphone and go roll the dice with the girls." The yellow-haired man snatched the microphone and handed it to Zhao Xu and the girl next to him in a mean way.

"Brother Xu, come here." The yellow-haired man winked at him, "I heard that girls like boys who sing well."

Zhao Xu didn't want to pay attention to him at first and reached out to turn away the microphone, but when he heard what he said, he felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, so the gesture of pushing away turned into grabbing.

He first replaced the sponge cover of Wei Mingyu's microphone, and then put it in her hand, looking nonchalant: "Well, let's sing a song. This song is very popular recently, you should like it."

A familiar prelude sounded in the box, and the sweet and joyful atmosphere made the whole space seem to be filled with love. Zhao Xu's stiff head turned around, and the large and extremely conspicuous words in the center of the screen made him feel ashamed.

"Who the hell told you to marry me today?"

The yellow-haired man who had hidden his fame and achievements had already left the box under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Zhao Xu didn't dare to look back at the girl's expression. His head seemed to be fixed by someone and he couldn't move. His red ears were still clearly visible even in the box.

Wei Mingyu raised his eyebrows secretly, but he didn't let go of the microphone. It was just one song.

When the male voice started, Zhao Xu was still struggling. He wanted to sing but was too embarrassed to open his mouth.

At this moment, a clear male voice suddenly sounded, and he slowly sang the male part of the lyrics.

Wei Mingyu tilted his head slightly. The handsome young man next to him was holding the third microphone. His deep eyes looked forward with a hint of smile. His thin lips moved slightly under his straight nose, and the sound came from his mouth.

Now Zhao Xu didn't have to worry about it anymore, he quickly raised his hand and started singing.

When it came to the girls' part, they stopped in tacit understanding and watched the girls sing out the heart-warming lyrics word by word.

Zhao Yaya, who was sitting next to Wei Minghao, saw that he was staring at that place, and asked him with a smile: "Brother, who do you think your sister will choose? Do you want to make a bet?"

Although she is optimistic about her cousin, Li Junyan is obviously not someone who will suffer any loss, and the best is yet to come.

Wei Minghao smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "I believe my sister will not fall in love too early."

Zhao Yaya touched her arm, which suddenly felt a little cold, and retorted: "This is not puppy love, this is a great friendship between classmates, the one-on-one kind."

Luo Qianqian, who had just moved next to her, turned pale. She originally thought that she might be able to gain some help by pleasing Zhao Xu's cousin, but now it seems that she was overthinking.

The boys and girls who were playing and fighting in the middle of the box didn't notice the undercurrent below at all and were having a lot of fun playing truth or dare.

The girls brought by Luo Qianqian had become familiar with the group of boys. They were rolling the dice so much that they completely forgot that their target was Zhao Xu.

Time went on until 12 o'clock, and the staff knocked on the door and pushed in a big cake. There were many fruits piled in the sweet cream, which looked delicious and beautiful.

Huangmao played a song "Happy Birthday" and turned off all the lights after the birthday boy lit the candles.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The cheerful melody surrounded everyone, and only a little light from the screen illuminated the blurry surroundings.

After Zhao Xu made a wish and blew out the candles, he cut a piece of the cake and handed it to Wei Mingyu with an indescribably gentle look in his eyes.

The boys around him started to make a noise, and he yelled twice impatiently before stopping.

After everyone got the cake, Huangmao looked at the other brothers. The man standing in front of the controller made an OK gesture. The next second, the box became completely dark, with only a little light coming through the glass at the door.

"Ah! Turn on the light!"

"Which bastard smeared cake on me? I'll beat you to death!"

"Brother, I am one of them. They are on the other side!"

Wei Mingyu hid aside the moment the lights went out. She leaned against the wall in the corner, grinning at the blurry figure in front of her.

Then she picked up the fork, scooped a spoonful of the cake in her hand, and ate it slowly.

Specially customized, tastes good.

When she finished eating the cake, the lights were still not on. The person standing at the door seemed to be tripped, and the whole place was filled with screams and laughter.

"Mingyu, where are you?"

In the crowd, Zhao Yaya yelled, holding cake in her left hand and cream in her right hand, and slapped anyone who came.

Wei Mingyu was groping along the wall and was about to go over there when suddenly a figure retreated to the corner and bumped into her.

Realizing that he had touched someone, the person moved aside. Wei Mingyu carefully walked around him, but after taking two steps, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm and pressed into a corner.

"Ok?"

She looked up in surprise, without saying anything more.

The tall figure leaned over and gave her a slightly tipsy kiss with a hint of alcohol, leaving a mark on the corner of her lips that she could not resist. The scorching temperature carried a determination that could burn everything.