Spear Teacher

"......"

Faced with her gorgeous stepmother makeup, Song Yan was speechless.

But before she could say anything, the camera that turned away swept back.

The two exchanged glances and immediately stopped talking, and smiled gently at the live camera, but their hands reached under the table tacitly.

[Yan: Qiyu, can you tease men? ]

[Whoever you poke with a spear in shit will die:? ]

[Yan: It doesn't matter if you can't. ]

[Yan: There are flight attendants to teach you. ]

[Yan: [wink.jpg]]

"Welcome our eight guests to the final confession night of "You Know Love"!"

Before Jiang Qiyu could reply, the little action of the two under the table was interrupted.

Director Zhang picked up a pink trumpet and said to the eight people who were dressed up and bright:

"Next, we will rank the heartbeat points this month. Please stand on the confession viewing platform in turn and confess to your heartbeat guest."

"Everyone has a red rose or eucalyptus. Take this flower of courage, stand on the confession viewing platform, and give it to the person you want to continue dating after the show ends!"

"Now, I declare that the live broadcast of the final confession night of "You Know Love"... begins!"

As Director Zhang finished speaking, the heartbeat ranking list appeared on the electronic screen outside the camera and the small window of the live broadcast room.

With a beautiful animation, the avatar ranked first gradually appeared-

"Please come in, Song Yan!"

The first place in the heartbeat value turned out to be Song Yan. This result was unexpected but reasonable.

And Song Yan, whose name was called, also regained her calm after a moment of shock.

She smiled and nodded at the camera, but when she stood up with her back to the camera while holding the eucalyptus, she blinked at the person next to her.

Jiang Qiyu looked as if she wanted to say something but couldn't because the camera was filming.

Song Yan didn't stay for long. After giving her a look, she held her head high and walked up the steps paved with red carpet in a professional pace.

Following the distant view of the live camera, the audience saw the international supermodel with outstanding temperament slowly walking up to the confession viewing platform in the halo.

She held a long eucalyptus in her hand and stood firmly and slowly on the round platform.

In an instant, the lights under her feet lit up, covering her body.

Jiang Qiyu was still struggling with why she arranged a flight attendant for her. Song Yan on the podium had already found the correct camera position. She looked straight at the camera and spoke slowly:

"I remember that someone once promised to write a love song for me. I wonder if it still counts now?"

[Ahhh beauty critical strike, sister kills me! ]

[Love song? Who here can write a love song? I won't tell you~]

Zhou Shun, who had been particularly nervous since the moment she came on stage, nodded vigorously after hearing this.

Suddenly thinking that the people on the podium might not see it, just as she was about to speak, a slightly smiling voice came from above again:

"What should I do? The love song hasn't been written yet, so I don't want to give my eucalyptus, but if someone gives me a rose to match it, maybe I will tell him the note he has always wanted to know."

These words sounded a bit incoherent to others, but in Zhou Shun's ears, they became a catalyst that made him instantly confused.

Before he could react, the lights above the platform suddenly dimmed, and the sound of high heels sounded again.

Song Yan did not choose to confess to anyone, and walked down the observation deck alone.

[Ahhh, sister is too good, too good, too good! ! ! ]

[Zhou Shun! Duel! ]

[Brother Shunzi! You must use the opportunity I give you! Bring my sister-in-law back to me! ! ! ]

Song Yan held the eucalyptus in her hand and shook it at Zhou Shun, whose cheeks were flushed, without hesitation when she walked down the platform. Her smile was a bit playful and cunning.

After she sat down again, Director Zhang took the opportunity to speak:

"It seems that our Song Yan has no idea of ​​confessing yet, but I don't know if someone can seize the opportunity she gave... Next, please ask the director to show the second place guest in the heartbeat value!"

The small window began to show animation again, and the second place avatar slowly appeared.

I don't know if it's fate or the program group's manipulation, but the second place in the heartbeat value is actually the one who is a little uneasy at this moment-

Zhou Shun.

He first looked at Song Yan deeply, and then his eyes gradually became firm. He turned around and slowly walked up to the confession viewing platform.

The round platform lit up again, and the person who was always the best at writing love songs was a little stumbling at this moment:

"I, I wrote a love song, which will be produced after the show, and will beReleased as a single, this is my favorite song because its inspiration comes from a person I like. "

He paused, and his voice suddenly rose, as if to encourage himself:

"Song Yan! Can you please come up? !"

"......"

After a moment of silence, a smiling voice rang out from the audience:

"Of course."

At Zhou Shun's invitation, Song Yan, holding a eucalyptus, stepped onto the confession viewing platform for the second time.

The two stood face to face on the round platform with dim lights. The slightly embarrassed man slowly stretched out his hand and handed over a red rose representing his heart:

"If you like, love songs are for you, and red roses are also for you, so... can you tell me what the note you gave me is?"

"......"

The woman opposite him smiled lightly, raised her hand without hesitation to take the delicate rose and put it together with the eucalyptus in her hand.

"Camellia, camellia, the flower language is - ideal love. Zhou Shun..."

Song Yan raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Shun, whose eyes suddenly brightened, and spoke softly:

"I seem to have found my ideal love."

Zhou Shun opened his mouth for a long time before finding his voice, and his tone was trembling slightly because of his excitement:

"Is... me?"

She smiled and said generously:

"It's you. ”

[Ahhhhhhhhh, someone come! Kill me to cheer them up!]

[I, I, I, blow me up, let them hear it!!!]

[The CP that likes you will see the moon after the clouds have cleared! Fans of the CP that likes you celebrate the New Year today!!!]

[......]

Watching the two people hugging each other tenderly on the big screen, not only the audience in the live broadcast room exploded, but even the other six people in the audience also applauded from the bottom of their hearts.

While everyone looked up at the two people hugging each other tightly on the high platform with blessings or envy, Fang Xubai accidentally caught a glimpse of someone who was clapping his hands and wandering in space.

He tilted his body slightly and said to Qi Yu beside him:

"Brother Qi, what do you think...what is Sister Qi Yu thinking?"

Qi Yu, who happened to be observing her quietly, slowly withdrew his gaze after hearing this, glanced at Fang Xubai with an indifferent expression, and said coldly:

"What is she thinking, are you curious? "

Fang Xubai was slow-witted and could not hear the sourness in his words. He just nodded honestly:

"A little curious."

"......"

Faced with his rough lines, Qi Yu unconsciously rubbed his fingers, and finally closed his eyelashes and said perfunctorily:

"Then go ask yourself."

"......"

And the female guest who was observed by the two was a space traveler.

Although he looked up at the two people who successfully held hands on the observation deck, he kept thinking about what Song Yan said to him before.

"......Who is the stewardess?"