Confession 99 Times, Gao Leng's School Girl's Persona Collapsed

At the end of the song, when Qin Luo came back to his senses, he found that the three roommates were all looking at him with the excitement of watching a movie.

Not only them, a group of big men from other dormitories gathered outside the door at some point, and they were also staring at Qin Luo with green eyes at this time, only looking at him with a chill.

Qin Luo ducked back subconsciously, and said vigilantly, "What are you worried about?"

Li Xuan asked, "Good brother, what was the name of that song just now?"

"A smile is alluring," Qin Luo replied.

"Smile all over the city..."

A group of big men eagerly took out their mobile phones while chattering, and started to search in a hurry, but they searched left and right, but couldn't find the song with the same name.

Even though I entered the lyrics that Qin Luo sang just now according to memory, I couldn't find the same on the Internet.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Li Xuan couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said, "This song...isn't it your original work?"

Qin Luo glanced at him and said lightly: "I don't produce songs, I'm just a porter of songs."

Directly force Graman.

The big man outside the door let out a cry and filed in.

In an instant, Qin Luo was covered in a burly man, acting as a man on the left and right.

"Brother Luo, I call you brother, you are my own brother!"

"Really Brother Luo, please, start a class, can't I just kneel and listen!"

"Do you think you can still leave a way for the brothers? It's fine to be handsome, and it's fine to play the ball well, and you can write songs!"

"The key is to sing well and play well! I think you are purely stimulating the brothers!"

"Jealousy tore me apart, anger made me hideous!"

"Don't say anything, this matter is not over today, unless you play it again, the brothers will not give up."

"That's right!"

Although everyone is not necessarily in the same class, they are all neighbors, and they occasionally meet each other on weekdays. The friendship is not deep, but it is not bad, and there is no pressure to start a joke.

Knowing that everyone was joking around, Qin Luo rolled his eyes and joked with them, then played and sang again.

It was the end of another song, and the sand sculptures finally slipped away contentedly. Before leaving, they were envious and jealous towards Qin Luo again, calling people more angry than others.

Han Yiyi also sighed and shook his head: "Old Qin, we have been deceived by you all these years. I didn't expect you to be so versatile. I'm jealous."

Qin Luo smiled and said: "You can't say that, at least there is one thing I envy you."

Wang Chen asked curiously, "Which point?"

"I'm envious that you have a handsome and versatile roommate, but I don't have one."

A few people were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted in the next second, with hideous faces.

Li Xuan on the side didn't spank and chat with a few people, but was serious with the thieves watching with his mobile phone.

Qin Luo's previous playing and singing came out from the mobile phone, which was just recorded by Li Xuan.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "Do you want to sing this song at the party? You won't be charged copyright fees."

Li Xuan didn't answer, instead he took a serious look at him and asked, "Is this the song you wrote for Ji Yan?"

"That question...well, good question."

Qin Luo struggled and said: "If I say no, I really never thought of writing a song for her before, but if I say yes... I really just remembered it."

The meaning of this answer is a bit unclear, but after extracting the core idea, several people can basically come to an accurate judgment-this song was indeed written by him for Ji Yan.

So Li Xuan nodded, didn't speak any more, and continued to watch the video just recorded seriously.

A group of Han greeted everyone to play games, Li Xuan watched the video seriously and ignored him, Wang Chen joined the game, Qin Luo was not in the mood to play games too much, and lay back on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

When I opened WeChat, I found a red reminder.

Someone added him as a friend.

Qin Luo glanced at it, and his expression suddenly became subtle.

It's very simple for the other party's friend to add a message, just four words - I'm Ji Yan.

Qin Luo struggled for three seconds between adding or not, and finally chose to agree.

Ji Yan: Hello.

Qin Luo: ... Hello.

What's the matter with this inexplicable awkward atmosphere?

Qin Luo curled his lips and asked: How did you add mine?

Ji Yan: The student union records student information. I checked with Jia Ting and found your WeChat ID.

Qin Luo: ...All right, can you help me?

After sending this sentence, Qin Luo waited for a few minutes and didn't receive a reply, so he didn't care, and went to watch the short video instead.

606 dormitory.

Ji Yan was lying on his back on the bed, holding the phone in both hands, poking the screen with two thumbs non-stop.

I was too excited on the playground before, don't worry about it-delete it.

It was just an accident before, forget about it—delete it.

Can we have a meal together on the weekend - delete it.

I like you - delete.

She kept typing in several messages, but in the end they were all emptied from the input box. Her slender brows were slightly frowned, as if there was a knot that couldn't be resolved, which made her look extra pitiful at this time .

"How should I say it so that it doesn't look more natural..." Ji Yan muttered to himself while holding the phone, only feeling that he had encountered the biggest problem in his life.

Before this, she never thought that one day she would be entangled like this because of sending a message.

Even before sending the message, that is, when adding Qin Luo, she struggled for a long time before she bravely clicked to add.

As for how the WeChat ID came from, it was exactly as she said, from Jia Ting.

Seeing the picture of Qin Luo hugging Princess Jia Ting, Ji Yan became jealous and stared at Jia Ting with subtle eyes for a long time.

Although Jia Ting felt that she was innocent, she felt a little guilty for no reason, so she used her status as the vice president of the student union to find the student information, from which she found Qin Luo's WeChat ID, and told Ji Yan.

After getting Qin Luo's WeChat account, although Ji Yan just nodded calmly, the little joy on her brow betrayed her inner joy, and she forgot about the princess hug.

But now, an even bigger problem lay before her.

How to have further contact and development with Qin Luo?

What kind of news should be sent out, which is more appropriate?

Ji Yan thought about it, and felt that it was inappropriate to send it, and also felt that Qin Luo's reply was a bit too official, maybe because he was angry because he kissed him suddenly before.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan felt a little flustered in his heart, and wanted to say sorry several times, but felt aggrieved in his heart.

Even a girl like me has already kissed you, why do I still have to say I'm sorry?

She thought so, but she definitely didn't dare to say so. She even searched the Internet for a long time for a way to chat with boys, looked left and right, and found it unreliable.

After thinking for a long time, she finally bravely typed a line.

On the other side, Qin Luo, who was watching a short video, saw Ji Yan's message pop up on the top of the screen.

Ji Yan: Do you have time tomorrow weekend?