Thinking of this, Yan Nian couldn't help but move up. He moved very slowly, fearing that his fingertips would fly away as lightly as a butterfly.

But Song Shou still felt it, and the young man's white face was getting closer, so close that he could touch the lips that were still parted when he lowered his head.He saw Yan Nian's ruddy and lively tip trembling inadvertently, like a red goldfish.

Goldfish, what does it taste like?

When Song Shou came to his senses, he had already lowered his head, and he was still pinching Yan Nian's chin, his already ambiguous posture was now even more ambiguous.

When the four lips were about to stick together, the door suddenly opened, and someone walked and yelled: "President, I have read it, there is no other school except that Yan Nian..." The last word card of "" In the throat of the vice president, he died young.

The chairman stared over with Yan Luo's expression on his face, and he was still pinching the chin of contestant No. 14. What kind of Shura field is this!The vice president mustered up the courage to rush forward: "President, president, listen to me, calm down, although this student is doing something wrong, but it's not enough! Students from other schools, it's not good for us to educate in private like this! "

Song Shoubai glanced at him, and let go of his hand: "I didn't want to educate him, just tell the judges not to participate in the selection on the 14th." After speaking, he looked at the vice president with an expression of "you can go".

The vice president was both scared and scared.

He was not only afraid of Song Yanluo, but also afraid that Song Yanluo would really cause trouble.After shivering twice, I decided to fight again: "Then I will take this classmate away first?"

Song Shou was so angry that he rolled his eyes again, pointed at Yan Nian and said, "We know each other! Go do your work!" Yan Nian nodded cooperatively.Then the vice president backed out suspiciously, took two steps and then turned around and asked: "Don't do anything to the students from the brothers' school!" Ran.

Song Shou turned around and packed up his things, then nodded at Yan Nian, "Let's go." Yan Nian said "Oh," and followed behind him with his guitar on his back.

Neither of them spoke. There were many people waiting at the elevator, so Song Shou led Yan Nian up the stairs.The sound of footsteps one after the other collided back and forth between the walls of the corridor and amplified, but they still couldn't cover the sound of their own heartbeats they heard.

Both of them realized that just now, for a moment, they were going to kiss each other.

The first floor is approaching, and the light from the hall shines through the open stairwell door, obliquely splitting a sharp beam of light in the dark stairwell, and there are noisy human voices coming from afar, as if it is another world.

Looking at Song Shou's back against the light, Yan Nian suddenly felt a little unreal fear, as if as long as he walked through that door, everything tonight would be wiped out, and that kiss so close was the last thing he had been away from so far. Song kept the closest distance, he didn't want it to disappear.

He took two quick steps, stretched out his hand to grab Song Shou's clothes corner, and when the other party turned around, he quickly cupped Song Shou's face, and kissed him blindly.

It's cold to the touch, and a little hard, it's the tip of the nose.

Yan Nian was a little annoyed, but his sudden courage was like a firework, so he let go of his hand hastily, hurriedly passed Song Shou and ran out.

When he was about to reach the door, he was pulled back by the guitar strap, and crashed into a warm embrace. The man grabbed his head and kissed him.It's an extremely awkward posture, the neck is uncomfortable, the guitar is cramped on the back, and only the four lips are comfortable.

Goldfish, it turned out to be mint flavored.

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