i really like you

Chen Shuangxi fell seriously ill, and when he returned to school, it was two days before New Year's Day.

That night was the last rehearsal between Tang Yuan and his senior sister, and they left the dance studio until very late.

At that time, the senior sister and her boyfriend picked her up, and both of them were carrying their things. It seemed that they didn't go back to school at night and slept in a hotel outside.

Li Yue and Tang Yuan walked out of the teaching building together.

Every time Tang Yuan would see Li Yue when rehearsing with his senior sister, he would either follow him from the beginning, or come in the middle, or near the end.

Anyway, because Tang Yuan took over the double play "First Love" from the counselor, and the partner was Li Yue's best friend, there were two reasons for her to show her presence in front of her.

Tang Yuan was not so wary of Li Yue anymore, sometimes he could have a few casual conversations, but he couldn't get acquainted.

After all, she was one of his father's old lovers, and the trouble was not very pleasant.

After leaving the teaching building, Tang Yuan saw Chen Shuangxi under the streetlight not far away, and almost didn't recognize him.

Chen Shuangxi was wearing a worn-out cotton padded jacket, and a thick pilled gray scarf around his neck. He looked at the void with empty eyes, and his whole body was so thin that he almost lost his shape.

Li Yue's voice sounded beside Tang Yuan, "Master Tang, your little follower is back."

He didn't answer, didn't touch Li Yue's tone or expression, he just walked down the steps and walked towards Chen Shuangxi.

Li Yue stood at the same spot and watched the young master of the Tang family quickly approaching the little follower. That kind of concern really seemed to be the case, she smiled silently, turned and walked in another direction.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, people who are freezing at night have headaches.

Seeing Chen Shuangxi's blue lips, Tang Yuan knew that he had stood there for a while. He was about to speak when he saw Chen Shuangxi take something out of his arms and put it in a paper bag.

"What's this?"

Chen Shuangxi's voice was hoarse, as if sandpaper had been rubbed in his throat, he said, "5 yuan."

Tang Yuan didn't answer, "You should keep the flowers."

Chen Shuangxi shook his head, "I have money in my hand, enough for myself to spend."

Tang Yuan said it once, but it was hard to say it the second time, and it was meaningless. He took the paper bag in his hand, "You just went back to school?"

"Yes." Chen Shuangxi looked down at the ground, "Young Master Tang, thank you for being with me that night."

"There is nothing to thank." Tang Yuan paused, "I can't figure it out, the operation is about to be done, and the money is enough. Although the success rate is less than 50.00%, it is higher than the other 20.00%, [-]%. Higher, why does your mother..."

Chen Shuangxi said, "Because of me."

There was a strong nasal tone in his voice, "She found out about how many jobs I had. It was my uncle who told her. What she thought was that even if the operation was successful, the operation fee would be a huge sum of money for our family. If it is not clear, it will destroy me, so she left me and left."

Tang Yuan didn't know what to say.

There was no such thing as empathy, not to mention that he and Chen Shuangxi grew up in a very different environment. He thought about something to comfort him, but he thought it would be better not to say it.

Chen Shuangxi's long nails scratched at the palms of his hands, "After all, it's still a question of money. If I had money, my mother wouldn't go down that road."

When he noticed that the people next to him were looking at him, he panicked all of a sudden, and stammered, "Young Master Tang, I don't mean anything else, I just... I... I just said something casually."

"Don't be nervous, I know you have no other intentions." Tang Yuan touched his nose, "Don't you still have a father? Now that your mother has passed away, your father..."

"No!" Chen Shuangxi's voice became thin because of emotion, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself, "I don't have a father."

Tang Yuan changed the topic in time, "Let's not talk about this, let's go to the cafeteria to buy something to eat, I'm almost hungry."

Chen Shuangxi walked behind him and said in a low voice, "Young Master Tang, although the money you borrowed from me was useless in the end, you are still my benefactor. I will remember you well, and I will repay you in the future."

Tang Yuan listened to it and didn't take it seriously.

Back then when I lent money to Chen Shuangxi, I didn't expect him to repay me one day.

Chen Shuangxi said again, Young Master Tang, if one day you find that I am not what you think, will you stop treating me as... a friend?

Tang Yuan said, where did it come from?

He kept walking forward, "Do you know what I think of you?"

A weak mosquito's voice sounded from behind, "Cowardly, cowardly, useless."

Tang Yuan's footsteps paused, and he said without turning his head, "Chen Shuangxi, I didn't think about you that much. I always thought you were very strong, amazing, flexible, stronger than many people, and a man."

Chen Shuangxi was stunned.

It wasn't until the person in front of him walked away that he came back to his senses, and trotted over quickly, breathing lightly, his eyes sparkling, "Young Master Tang, I just want to say, even if you don't treat me as a friend anymore, I will treat you as a friend." You as a friend."

Tang Yuan was amused by his words, "So, dear friend, go to the cafeteria to eat now?"

Chen Shuangxi smiled in the cold wind, revealing a clear pear hole, and there was no flesh on his face. With this smile, the pear hole seemed to be full of vicissitudes.

People are too haggard and thin, even when they are smiling, there is a feeling of sadness.

Tang Yuan thought to himself that he should help Chen Shuangxi more in the future. The loss of his dependent mother must be a big blow.

He is also a child without a mother.

"The wind is so strong, it's freezing to death," Tang Yuan put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, shrunk his neck and ran forward in a disfigured manner, with white steam coming out of his mouth, "I want to buy an egg pancake, and a cup of red bean porridge ,What do you want to eat?"

Chen Shuangxi didn't answer, he pulled the scarf on his chest that was blown by the wind, "Ask carefully, Young Master Tang, can I treat you to dinner?"

Tang Yuan glanced at him in the night, he was bewildered, he couldn't help laughing, "It's ok, I'm going to treat someone, I'm not too happy yet."

When Chen Shuangxi got the response, he said that he went to the cafeteria to buy the food first, looking very excited.

Looking at Chen Shuangxi's thin figure running up, Tang Yuan couldn't help sighing.

Setbacks make people grow.

After this time, Chen Shuangxi's heart will become stronger than before. The so-called uselessness is just an appearance.

Tang Yuan's guess was right. Chen Shuangxi appeared in class the next day, and everyone thought that although he still looked like a wimp, he bowed his head when he walked and talked, and didn't look into other people's eyes.

Timid as a mouse, timid.

But it just feels different from before, and I can't tell why it is different.

On New Year's Day, both Zhang Shuran and Chen Lie Songchao came to Tang Yuan's school.

Tang Yin also came.

He drove here by himself, and the car stopped at a traffic light away from the school. He entered the school on foot and walked through the back door. He kept a low profile all the way, and still attracted the attention of the school.

The school leaders respectfully invited Tang Yin to the office.

Tang Yin sat for about ten minutes and was about to leave. The principal who came over after hearing the sound greeted him again, and the impatience in his brows and eyes became very serious. Damn, I just came to see my son's performance. What are you doing?

Finally Tang Yin said to donate a batch of books to the school.

The principal hurriedly evaded, saying that he had already donated a sum last time, so how could he let Chairman Tang spend again.

Tang Yin said it was a comic book, or a BL comic.

The principal and other leaders, "..."

"Chairman Tang, may I ask, what do you mean by the BL comics?"

"It's gay comics. Girls who like to read that kind of comics are called rotten girls, and boys are called rotten boys. My son is one of them."

"..."

"I think everything is a hobby."

"Yes Yes."

Tang Yin felt that he had put all his heart and soul into his son's future coming out of the closet. If his son didn't want a child in the future, then he didn't want to. Being a father was not easy, and he had to work hard.

Backstage, Tang Yuan sat on a chair and watched the senior make up. After watching for a while, he took out his mobile phone and looked through every text message and prestige that the man had sent him before.

Tonight, my girlfriend also has a performance, but he didn't come back, which means that he really can't leave.

It's like someone stabbing Tang Yuan's heart with a needle, the pain won't make him pass out, but it will be terribly tortured one after another.

Tang Yuan threw his mobile phone on the table and looked at the table with his head propped on his hand. He never thought of being someone's third party. The behavior of destroying other people's feelings is very disgusting.

It's yours, it's yours, it's not yours, it's nothing.

But many times, knowing it is one thing, implementing it is another.

Tang Yuan wiped his face hard, he must meet that man, must meet, and say all the words hidden in his heart.

Then I thought about it, it’s okay not to say anything, but if you want to hear the man say that you like Zhang Yang, the kind of liking with color is irreplaceable, and you want to live together, the kind of liking for a lifetime, then he will leave.

Even if it hurts, I will go.

"Tang Yuan, why did you wipe off all the powder on your face?"

The exclamation of the senior sister next to him pulled Tang Yuan's thoughts back, and he looked at himself in the mirror, "It's okay."

"What's the matter?" The senior was flipping through the makeup bag, "Come here, I'll use my powder to powder you, oh, no, the color of the foundation doesn't suit your skin tone, what should I do?"

"Sister, we are the finale, it's early."

This made the senior sister happy, she smiled like a little mouse who stole lamp oil to eat, "I will graduate in the next year, after four years of university, there will be performances every New Year's Day, and it is the first time I won the finale, little girl Young master, thanks to you."

Tang Yuan took a photo for her.

The senior sister glanced at the photo on the phone and praised her face, "Wow, this angle is good, it looks like my face is small, and my nose feels a bit more straight, it is [-] times stronger than the one I took, send it to me Send it to me, and I will ask him to study it later."

"..."

Tang Yuan sent the photo and asked casually, "Sister, how long have you been talking with your guy?"

The senior sister drew eyeliner in the mirror, "How long have you been talking about it in high school?"

Tang Yuan clicked his tongue, "It's been a long time."

"That's not it," the senior sister clicked her tongue, "I'm tired of watching it."

That's what he said, but the happiness in the corners of his eyes and brows couldn't be covered.

Tang Yuan played with the jade pendant on his phone, "Sister, can I ask you a question?"

Senior sister put down her eyeliner and sat upright.

Tang Yuan was already nervous, but was made even more nervous by her posture, he almost didn't want to say anything, he gritted his teeth, "I have a friend...well, it's me, not a friend, I have a crush on someone, I didn’t confess my love for many reasons, I thought I could do it some time ago, but I found out that he already has a relationship.”

After saying this sentence, Tang Yuan was obviously much more relaxed, and his tone was no longer so dull, "Now I don't know whether to let him know my thoughts."

The senior sister put on the appearance of a confidant big sister, "How many years have you been secretly in love?"

Tang Yuan said, "Less than a year."

"That's not long," said the senior sister, "Forget it."

Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, "Forget it?"

The senior didn't answer and asked instead, "How old are you this year?"

Tang Yuan said, "I celebrated my birthday last month."

The senior sister analyzed it for him, "That is to say, this year, you have had a crush on that person for less than a year, let's say ten months. Do the math and see, the other person is a fraction of your life."

Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, "Senior sister, isn't it, can you still count like this?"

The senior sister said seriously, "Yes."

Tang Yuan was speechless.

"Just kidding, of course it doesn't count that way." The senior sister laughed out loud, then put away her smile and put on a serious face, "It's up to you and what you think."

Tang Yuan was quiet for a while and asked, "Sister, if it were you, what would you do?"

"If it was me," the senior sister thought for a while, then said, "I should stand behind that person and silently bless him."

Tang Yuan raised his eyes, "A silent blessing?"

"Yeah." The senior sister continued to draw eyeliner, "If the person I like is happy, I will be happy too."

Tang Yuan snorted, he couldn't imagine that man holding Zhang Yang in his arms and sleeping on the same bed, just like he couldn't imagine himself making out with others.

"Then how can we be sure whether he is happy or not? The person I like is very deep, and I can't tell it."

The senior sister said, "Observe more, small details can betray a person's heart."

Tang Yuan asked again, "Are you unhappy?"

"Then go for it, try your best to fight for it." The senior sister looked at him sideways, "Our aim is to make the people we like happy every day."

Tang Yuan pouted, "No one is happy every day."

The elder sister spoke earnestly, "Student, as a human being, the most important thing is to have a positive heart. It doesn't mean that you have to do it, the key is to think that way."

Tang Yuan bowed, "Teach me more, senior sister."

"Young Master Tang, you are so funny," the senior sister leaned forward and backward on the chair laughing, she caught a glimpse of her best friend, and quickly waved, "Here!"

Tang Yuan lowered his voice and said, "Senior sister, I told you just now, you have to keep it a secret for me."

The senior sister was very transparent in her heart, and gave him an "ok" gesture very cooperatively.

Li Yue is tonight's host. She is wearing a white dress, which is well-made. The style is generous and decent without losing the playfulness of a little woman. There is a bright spot on the back of the dress. She is very beautiful tonight.

Just look at the commotion backstage.

Li Yue has been taken care of by a professional team from head to toe, and the jewelry she wears is also very expensive. The aura of a rich family is brought out, and the blue bag in her hand does not match her at all.

She went to Tang Yuan, carried the bag to the table, "You asked me to hand it over to you."

Tang Yuan opened the bag and took a look. Inside was a bottle of fruit juice and a box of mung bean cakes. Combining the two together, it was so sweet that one could feel flustered. "Is it Shu Ran?"

"Yes, it's Young Master Zhang." Li Yue's red lips curled up a little, "He looks really talented."

Tang Yuan squinted his eyes and looked over, if you dare to make up his mind, I will kill you.

Li Yue bowed her head and approached, and said pointedly, "Young Master Tang, I'm not interested in brats."

As she lowered, the scenery was infinitely better.

Tang Yuan looked at it as if he didn't see it.

Li Yue noticed his reaction and showed a thoughtful expression, but the next moment she was disturbed by her best friend's shout.

"Li Yue, you're dressed too grandly tonight, aren't you?"

"not bad."

"Okay? This is just our school's New Year's Day program, not a banquet in the upper class. Look at your outfit and makeup. You look like a Snow White, but the school only needs a group of boys who are not young. Prince Charming."

Listening to the talking and laughing in his ear, Tang Yuan glanced at Li Yue from the corner of his eye. It was indeed grand, too grand.

Li Yue noticed Tang Yuan's gaze and smiled at him very gently.

Tang Yuan felt that aside from these and other things, Li Yue's comprehensive qualifications were definitely among the best among his father's lovers he knew.

It's a pity that fate loves to play tricks on people, you can't do anything with it yet.

After going to the toilet and returning, Tang Yuan saw Zhang Yang, whose repertoire was ranked sixth, and he had already changed into his dance clothes.

Zhang Yang seems to have mastered the skill of makeup very early, he did it himself without asking anyone to help him. Tang Yuan, a layman, thought that his makeup was better than that of his senior sister.

I heard that he is going to audition for a modern drama this week. This is the beginning of his entry into the entertainment industry. It seems to be a planned move.

Tang Yuan envied Zhang Yang. He also had plans, many of them, emotionally, in life, and in work. But in the face of reality, all the plans were nothing.

The reality made him the heir of the Tang family, the young master of the Tang family, the only heir of the famous Chairman Tang Yin Tang, and also made him a grandson, a coward, and a loser.

Tang Yuan sighed unconsciously, "Hey."

Zhang Yang's body was surrounded by a wave of low air pressure, and he was very sensitive. Anyone who looked at him more than once thought that the other party was laughing at him. Like a scoop of cold water, it exploded.

So much so that he called names angrily, and let out a low growl in his throat, "Tang Yuan, don't be too complacent!"

Tang Yuan looked confused, what the hell, is it you who is proud?The people I fucking put in my heart are all yours, what else should I be proud of?Brain pumped?

Zhang Yang later realized that he almost slipped the tongue, he looked at Tang Yuan coldly for a second or two and then looked away.

Tang Yuan sneered, Zhang Yang is really different.

If you stab him all day long, aren't you afraid that he will move his mouth casually, making him unable to even dance in the future?

I don't know if it's more inferiority complex or more conceited.

Tang Yuan felt that Zhang Yang had only his faults, and sooner or later he would stumble into society, and it would be a big stumble.

Senior sister asked concerned, "Are you okay?"

Tang Yuan shook his head.

Li Yue's eyes turned back and forth on Tang Yuan and Zhang Yang, and then continued to chat with her girlfriends.

One minute passed, two minutes passed, two and a half minutes later, Tang Yuan raised his right leg, kicked the dressing table vigorously, pulled away the chair and walked out without saying a word.

Zhang Yang painted his eyebrows in the mirror under the gaze of multiple eyes.

During this period of time, he had no progress with that man, and he disliked everyone, especially Tang Yuan.

Obviously by chance and coincidence, he seized the handle and got the initiative, but he hardly got any sweetness.

In the few nights after Zhang Yang caught the shocking secret, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep. Not only could he threaten that man, and he would no longer be ignored from now on, but also because the other protagonist of the secret was the heir of the Tang family, equal to He held the vicissitudes of the business world in his hands, and the outside world didn't know about it. He was the only one who knew. When he was unhappy, he caused the business world to turmoil.

That feeling is special, twisted and carefree.

What now?The lives of those people remained the same, but his life was disrupted.

Zhang Yang looked at himself in the mirror, he didn't look like a winner, he laughed at himself, and quickly suppressed his hatred, adjusted his state, and waited to play.

Around 07:30, the party started.

The lobby of the activity center was full of students, and there were many people standing between the last row and the wall, even in the aisle.

Li Yue shined on the stage amidst warm applause and booing. She performed a few classic ballet moves in a gown and won a lot of applause.

Tang Yuan sat with Shu Ran and the others, and his father was in the first row with the leader.

I don't know if his father saw Li Yue or not.

When Tang Yuan was distracted, Li Yue had already hired his handsome partner. It seemed that the two had cooperated more than once. When they stood on the stage, they were golden boys and girls. They were both talented and beautiful.

When the boy shook the burden with Li Yue, his eyes were full of expressions, full of electricity, buzzing.

Chen Lie next to Tang Yuan continued to tsk tsk, and he said unbearably, "Master, stop tsk, your lips are peeling off."

"Has an affair," Chen Lie said, "The one on the stage must have an affair, trust me, you can't go wrong."

He had a smirk on his face, "The two of them have the aura of people who have slept with each other before."

Tang Yuan called to Song Chao on Zhang Shuran's right, "Xiao Chao, I want to change places with you."

Song Chao lifted his eyelids from under the brim of his hat, lowered them again, and continued to play with his mobile phone. The light on the screen combined with the afterglow from the stage lights cast on his face, which was weird. He said, "No Change."

Tang Yuan changed his address, "Brother Song."

This sound drew the attention of the three of them.

Under the envious gazes of the other two, Song Chao slowly stood up and told Zhang Shuran to make way for him. He walked all the way outside and changed places with Tang Yuan.

Chen Lie stared, "Damn, don't you even ask me? I don't want to sit with him at all, okay?"

No one cares.

He still wanted to yell, but Zhang Shuran stopped him, "Ah Lie, watch the show."

"What's so good..."

The word "watch" is gone, because Chen Lie saw a few female students on the stage. They danced street dances, amateurs, and their movements were weak and not clean.

But it doesn't matter, the hem of the female student's camouflage uniform is tied up, and the exposed waist is very dazzling, that's enough.

Behind him was a buddy who sang, "The Big Sedan Chair", singing at the top of his lungs, his veins twitching violently.

The big guys in the audience sang along.

The atmosphere suddenly went up several heights.

Zhang Yang is the sixth one. He is a solo dancer. He wears a black dance suit, which is similar to the usual practice suit. There is nothing fancy, but it highlights his personal characteristics.

From when Zhang Yang took the stage to when he started to take off, and then to the first big jump, Tang Yuan didn't say a word the whole time.

Zhang Shuran leaned into his ear and asked, "Did you dance well?"

"Yeah." Tang Yuan's ears were itchy, and he avoided it a little, "Very good."

Zhang Shuran took his small actions into consideration, "That's good, it's a joy to have an opponent."

Tang Yuan frowned, "It's time to beat."

There was a lot of noise around, Zhang Shuran couldn't hear clearly, "What?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Tang Yuan shook his head. With Zhang Yang's temperament, such a low-level mistake just now would make him entangled for a long time, and it was impossible to get out of it years ago.

As soon as the performance was over, Zhang Yang left the stage with his head down. He could tell from his walking posture that he was in a bad mood.

The counselor and several teachers came over to comfort me.

Zhang Yang forced a smile, he not only grabbed the beat, but also made two wrong moves.

This time is the New Year's Eve party, so it's okay to make such a mistake, what about next year's "Xilan" Cup and the College Student Art Festival?

Zhang Yang entered the locker room after calming down for a while before he came out. He found a figure, "Chen Shuangxi, go get me a bottle of mineral water."

Chen Shuangxi's body froze, "I...I'll get Mr. Tang's coat."

"Is this in conflict with my asking you to get mineral water?" Zhang Yang sneered, "Why, you are his dog and you only obey him?"

Chen Shuangxi buried her head down, "Zhang Yang, you, go and get it yourself, I want to send a coat to Young Master Tang."

After speaking, he took his coat and ran away.

Zhang Yang's face turned blue and red, "The dog fights the power of others!"

In the second half, the air in the hall was turbid and stuffy. The students sitting on the chairs were not as honest as the first half, as if nails had emerged from the chairs. It hurts to not move that leg.

Tang Yuan was leaning against the wall to play games, his chin was tucked into the collar of his coat, his eyelids were half closed, and his expression was ecstasy.

In fact, his mind was not on this at all. He seemed to see Zhang Ping, and there was a man beside him, who was small and he didn't know him.

Zhang Ping came here to cheer on his younger brother. This older brother is doing really well.

Tang Yuan played and lost, and he blamed the man for the reason, causing him to be absent-minded and unable to concentrate enough to do anything.

When it was over, he would call that man, and it was still about picking up the jacket. Last time he yelled and hung up. He didn't yell this time, absolutely not.

Tang Yuan didn't have such a thing as Chengfu, but it didn't prevent him from learning.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Shuran pinched his arm lightly, saying that there was another one coming to him.

Tang Yuan handed the phone to Zhang Shuran, "Help me play."

Zhang Shuran said, "I'll go backstage with you."

"What are you going to do?" As soon as Tang Yuan spoke, he stretched out his arm and handed the phone to Zhang Shuran's display on the other side, "Then you play, I can't lose this one, be sure to let me win, thank you."

As a result, Chen Lie said, "I want to go too."

Tang Yuan, "..."

Before he could speak, Song Chao, who was sitting outside, had already stood up and walked towards the backstage.

"No," Tang Yuan said with twitching corners of his mouth, "I'm going to enter from the backstage later, what are you three doing with me?"

Chen Lie, "Brothers are of the same mind, their profits cut through gold."

Song Chao, "Cheer up for you."

Zhang Shuran, "Yes."

"..."

Tang Yuan walked and played the game according to the controls, and died again. He was about to give up struggling and wait for his teammates to report that he hung up, when he saw his father coming this way.

"Dad, my current situation is [-], I can no longer..."

Tang Yin took away his son's hot phone, held his head up, "I can't lose anymore, I know, let's go."

"I want to win!" Tang Yuan kissed his father's face, made a chirping sound, and slipped away after the kiss.

Tang Yin was taken aback, this brat...

Look at the muscular man in the game, with black lines all over his face, "Xiaoyuan's two-dimensional taste is the same as the three-dimensional one."

The expressions of Zhang Shuran and the others next to him were all shocked. They never expected to hear the words Two-dimensional from the helm of the Tang Corporation one day.

Afterwards, the expression became complicated by coincidence. This is the sadness of being an old father, no matter how powerful he is, it is no exception.

In order to narrow the generation gap with my son, I did enough homework, which was not easy.

Tang Yin died within a few runs. The death was inexplicable. He scolded with a livid face, "What kind of broken game is this?"

The three of them turned their heads away, and no one stepped forward to say anything. They would not be surprised if Uncle Tang followed up with "I will buy it tomorrow".

The game was over and lost. Chairman Tang was ready to be spit on by his son. He put away his phone and said to the Zhang family child, "Shu Ran, come here. Uncle will chat with you for a while."

Zhang Shuran followed.

Chen Lie rubbed his elbow against Song Chao, "Uncle Tang, what can't you say in front of us, why do you have to call Shu Ran over alone?"

Song Chao pushed up his glasses, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I'm curious, can't I?" Chen Lie, who had nothing to do, looked at this, that, and turned around to look at Fa Xiao, "Xiao Chao, are you going to the bar at night?"

Song Chao refused straight away, "I won't go."

"I treat you." Chen Lie gave him a cigarette, smacked his lips and said, "How about the four of us playing truth or dare? It's been a long time since I played, and I'm a little excited when I think about it."

"Anyway, there's no class tomorrow, so it doesn't matter... Hey, why are you going, I haven't finished talking yet?"

Chen Lie pointed his middle finger at Song Chao's back.

The party came to an end. Li Yue and her partner shook their burdens on the stage for a long time. They also teased each other, chatted about their yearning for entering university, their plans after graduation, and spent a lot of time trying to put them to sleep. The students all raised their heads before inviting the last group of performers to come on stage.