Laughing astray

As soon as Cong Xiao felt himself being chilled by the old north wind, he froze on the spot and didn't know if he should go or not. Yan Zihan smiled and pushed the man away, turned around and glanced back casually, and saw Cong Xiao Xiaoyi was really surprised when he was behind him, then he recovered and waved at Cong Xiao.

As soon as Cong Xiao took a step, he walked a few steps for a few seconds, as if he was shooting a movie in his mind, and went through all the lines of the love scene in his mind, do you want to go up and slap first?Yan Zihan actually went out of the wall behind his back, so let's ask first, who is that fashionable hooligan?

However, when the thoughts in his head came to Yan Zihan's side, it was like pressing the pause button. Cong Xiaoyi pretended to stand up straight naturally, and looked contemptuously at the fashionable old hooligan, saying hello. Didn't hit either.

Yan Zihan looked at Wang Bin who were standing not far from Cong Xiaoyi, and asked, "The show is over?"

"Yeah." Cong smiled and nodded.

Yan Zihan could see that Cong Xiaoyi was in a bad mood, and he basically knew why. As soon as Cong Xiao walked over, he could see clearly the appearance of the man in front of Yan Zihan. He looked like a mixed race, with a good figure, more attractive The most important thing is the pair of eyes that feel like they are smiling all the time.

"This is my friend." Yan Zihan pointed to the man of mixed race, "Lee Weisen"

Li Weisen clapped his hands and jumped on the spot, and greeted enthusiastically, "Hey! Hello!"

Cong Xiao nodded, and Yan Zihan looked at the time, "Today, let's do this first, and find time to treat you to dinner."

"Okay." Li Weisen turned to look at Cong Xiaoyi, snorted suspiciously, and asked Yan Zihan, "Is this your friend?"

Just as Yan Zihan was about to answer, Cong Xiao put his arms around Yan Zihan's arm, his chin slightly raised, "Yes."

"It's so cute!" Li Weisen yelled, and then turned to command the three transporters behind him, "Puppy, cat, and pig, you three, go and deliver the things there, and then come back."

The three nodded, and were waiting for Yan Zihan to take them to the place. Li Weisen sang along a few more times, turned his head and got into the car on the other side, "Han, I want to eat hot pot from Laojie next time."

"Okay." Yan Zihan nodded.

Cong Xiao wanted to cover Yan Zihan's mouth with his hand, and tried his best to hold back. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Li Weisen stuck his head out of the window after sitting in the car, "Little cutie, what's your name?"

Cong Xiaoyi put his arms around Yan Zihan's arm, looked at Yan Zihan's eyes with a smile, glanced at his mouth, and was about to say something, but before the words came out, Li Weisen shook his head first, "Don't say it, I'll do it if you say it." Can't remember."

Yan Zihan seemed to understand Li Weisen's jumping thoughts thoroughly, and waved to Li Weisen, "I'm off to work, see you later."

After Li Weisen drove away, Wang Bin and the others behind him came over, a little embarrassed, ready to eat first, Cong Xiao let go of Yan Zihan's arm, "I'm going to eat first."

Yan Zihan looked at the people waiting behind him, and the time on the phone passed by every minute. The atmosphere was more than embarrassing. Wang Bin and the others were winking, and volunteered to take the three people there. Yan Zihan hesitated After a while, "There are musical instruments inside. I need to use them for the performance later. You go there first, and we will be right away."

"Okay." Wang Bin looked left and right at Yan Zihan Cong smiled at one or two people, and beckoned to the three people, "I'll take you there."

The two of them didn't go far, and there was a carport next to the school gate. Cong Xiao leaned against a pillar with his hands on his hips, waiting for Yan Zihan to speak.

"Did you see it?" Yan Zihan asked.

Well, you can see clearly, you have a bright smile on your face!Cong Xiao wanted to growl, but he restrained himself, clasped his hands and nodded, spraying hot air from his nose.

Yan Zihan covered his mouth and smiled, and narrowed his eyes, "Lee Weisen is French, let's greet each other. If we meet more in the future, you will get used to it."

"I'm not used to it." Cong Xiao said in a cold tone, "I can't get used to it."

"There's no way." Yan Zihan raised his eyebrows, "This is the cultural custom."

"What are the words and customs of Wen?" Cong Xiaoyi was unhappy, and shook his arms like a girl, "This is not the time for you to be jealous!"

Yan Zihan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and Cong Xiaoyi in front of him looked like an awkward child, "Okay, stop making trouble, I have to go to work now."

"You go." Cong Xiaoyi curled his lips, "How busy you are."

"What's wrong with you today?" Yan Zihan frowned. He had always felt that something was wrong with Cong Xiaoyi just now. He didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but Cong Xiaoyi kept his face sullen, which made him tighten his heart , "Don't tell me, we are friends."

"A friend is a friend." Cong said with a smile, "You go to work!"

"Cong Xiaoyi." Yan Zihan frowned and his tone sank, "If you have something to say, don't let me guess?"

"I'm fine!" Cong Xiaoyi continued to sullenly, "I don't have as many things as you, so go get busy."

Before Yan Zihan had time to talk to Cong Xiaoyi, Cong Xiaoyi walked out of the carport beside him, and walked towards the school gate. The phone in his pocket rang, and Yan Zihan didn't have time to think about the relationship between him and Cong Xiaoyi. The problem was that the school celebration was going well, and there was no time to pay attention to anything other than getting angry. The call was from another teacher in charge, who confirmed whether he had borrowed the Guzheng, and urged him to come back quickly.

Yan Zihan looked at Cong Xiaoyi's back, but had no choice but to go back to the hall first.

Cong Xiaoyi deliberately slowed down his pace, he was crazy like a girl, and he was still looking forward to whether Yan Zihan would catch up, and he couldn't tell when he became the most hypocritical in his heart, there was no sound of footsteps behind, Cong Xiaoyi turned around a little and took a look.

It was empty and no one was there, Yan Zihan had already left.

Just like after his performance just now, no one expects, no one waits, no one appreciates.

In fact, at this juncture, Yan Zihan was busy and helpless, but Cong Xiaoyi simply wanted a hug, but Yan Zihan didn't even give him a smile.

I feel lost in my heart, and many similar situations will happen with Yan Zihan. This time, he is purely angry, and he understands it in his heart, but he still hopes that Yan Zihan can see that, at least he can't do it with Yan Zihan now. Han has a clear understanding on this matter.

When Yan Zihan arrived at the guild hall, it was almost his tenth turn to perform, and there were basically no major problems in the backstage. A few students who were performing were already preparing, and there were a few people around them talking and laughing.

Suddenly, Yan Zihan's heart tightened, and Yan Zihan stood there for a moment, thinking about what happened just now, it seems that from the very beginning, Cong Xiaoyi was always alone.

The author has something to say: ah... I'm a little busy, I should see the situation update tomorrow, if I can finish my work early today, I will save the manuscript when I go back tonight!There is one more important thing... I seem to like someone, what should I do?The author asked distressedly, should I take the initiative?