The elevator door opened and the three of them came to the reception hall.

Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao were sitting on the sofa, and when they saw them, they were waving towards them.

"Sister Hua, you are so slow. I remember that you came out before me and Xiaoxiao."

Ma Yu came to the three and said.

"Uncle Yang and Ai Liang met, and they spent a lot of time chatting on the side of the road for a while." Yue Qihua summed up what happened in a succinct and comprehensive way, and then omitted most of the important information in the style of Spring and Autumn.

Fang Xiaoxiao immediately exclaimed: "Hey?! Ai Liang, you go to see Yue..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Yu skillfully covered his mouth.

"Today, this family is almost all from our school. I have to go to the box of the small class first. If you stay for a while and leave, remember to send us a message."

After Ma Yu finished speaking, he hugged Fang Xiaoxiao as if he was holding a child and walked towards the box, covering her mouth all the time, lest she say anything inappropriate.

The three of them ignored Fang Xiaoxiao's nonsense.

Ai Liang and his class had a total of two boxes. The more outgoing people in the class basically came, and those who didn't like this kind of environment didn't force it, except for Ai Liang.

A few people walked to the door of the box, and before they opened the door, they could feel the air vibrating.

It was the first time for Yang Xingyue to come to such a place, and she seemed a little timid. She followed Ai Liang into the box step by step.

"Yo, Sister Hua is here!"

"Isn't this the husband of the whole people, you were forcibly pulled over by Sister Hua?"

"Do you want Xingyue to sing a love song later?"

The arrival of the three made the box lively again, and both men and women expressed their welcome.

Yang Xingyue is obviously not very suitable for this kind of environment. As soon as she enters the door, she is blinded by neon lights and LED lights. The dazzling lights are very eye-catching in the dim environment, as if they will pull people into a psychedelic world.

The noise of the microphone was disturbing, and the brain of the person who was shocked by the sound wave was dizzy. Yang Xingyue felt dizzy within two minutes of sitting down.

In this environment, in order to seek a sense of security, she subconsciously sat next to Ai Liang, and the two were separated by almost a body distance. Fortunately, Ai Liang showed special concern, so she stayed at ease.

After a song, Yang Xingyue felt that the world seemed to be quiet, she inadvertently moved to Ai Liang's side, and then took advantage of the fruit to quietly observe the surroundings to see if anyone noticed her small movements.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Yue Qihua who was holding the microphone, and they didn't care about the two in the corner.

Yang Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and walked a few centimeters to the side. She wondered if her movement was too small, and the distance between the two had not shortened much.

Another song passed, and Yang Xingyue finally came to Ai Liang's side. She stretched out her little hand and gently held Ai Liang's corner of the clothes. At the moment of holding her, she felt peace in her heart and couldn't help smirking secretly.

So, did Ai Liang really not find out?

At the moment when Yang Xingyue held her clothes, Ai Liang blankly glanced at the wall on the left, he was already driven to a dead end.

All the way back, there is no way to retreat, and if you retreat, you can only sit on the armrest of the sofa.

After singing two songs, Yue Qihua put down the microphone and walked towards the two of them. Before she could speak, Ai Liang proposed to go to the bathroom, and then walked out of the box without looking back.

Leaving a confused Yue Qihua.

When he came back, the box changed to a different style.

Gong Yi, who was sitting at the door of the class and in charge of the message, picked up the microphone, and most of the people put their hands on their knees as if they were listening intently.

Ai Liang was a little puzzled, that guy who didn't move his mouth when he was preparing sang so well?

With curiosity, Ai Liang returned to the sofa and sat down.

Soon he regretted it.

"Every time ↑, it's ↑! Wandering ↓ ↑ lonely..."

An angry shout announced the start of Gong Yi's solo show, and a very penetrating voice echoed in the box. On the battlefield, he was the one who shouted, 'Come on! kill! ' leader.

Ai Liang's face was distorted. He looked at the people covering their ears and finally understood why they put their hands on their knees.

Gong Yi's singing gave people a special sense of torture. Listening to his song, it was as if Zhang Fei and Li Kui were holding hands and driving a tractor galloping across the boundless prairie. .....

This guy abruptly sang an invisible wing into a wing of steel.

The key is that he himself is still intoxicated by the screen.

"Zhou Ying! I like you!"

Wait a minute, is this in the lyrics?

At first everyone was covering their ears, but Gong Yi suddenly confessed.

The girl named Zhou Ying was dumbfounded and looked at him blankly.

It wasn't until the girl next to her touched her with her elbow that she calmed down.

"You..." She blushed and was confessed in front of so many people. In addition to joy, there was only shame. Under the gazes of everyone, she could not wait to get under the coffee table.

"You can't change the place, you idiot!" Zhou Ying responded loudly in self-defeating.

The apprehension in Gong Yi's heart disappeared immediately, and he happily walked to Zhou Ying's side and held her hand.

Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap, there was a burst of applause and roar in the box.

Zhou Ying covered her face with one hand and was held by Gong Yi, and the two came to Ai Liang and sat down.

No, what are you doing here with me?

Ai Liang, who was eating melons, was stunned, but Gong Yi smiled and patted Ai Liang on the shoulder, winking at him.

Ai Liang looked at Yang Xingyue next to her, and then looked at the other students present.

Co-authoring Do you consider this place a special place for couples? No wonder no one was sitting around.

For this misunderstanding, Ai Liang only felt a pain in the head, and they didn't believe it when they explained it.

"Ai Liang..."

At this time, Yang Xingyue suddenly called out Ai Liang's name.

She herself didn't know what she meant by speaking at this time, but she subconsciously shouted out under the agitation of the atmosphere.

After reacting, Yang Xingyue did not bow her head shyly as usual, but looked at him with burning eyes.

Facing Yang Xingyue's gaze, Ai Liang thought for two seconds, then reached out and picked up a piece of watermelon from the coffee table: "More, enough to eat."

"I didn't mean that!" Yang Xingyue cried aggrieved.

"Then why are you calling me?" Ai Liang pretended to be dumbfounded.

"I...I, what I want to eat is an apple..."

As the saying goes, the courage to be affected by the atmosphere is limited after all, and Yang Xingyue did not dare to say anything in the end.

Yue Qihua, who had been observing in secret, let out a deep breath. As for whether she hated Yang Xingyue or was relieved, only she knew.

"Anyone else want to confess? If not, the next song." Yue Qihua shouted loudly.

"Can Miss Hua confess to you!"

"climb."

......

Half an hour later, Ai Liang and his party declined the invitation to a dinner party and came to the dessert shop.

"Sister Hua, how many people do you confess to in the box? We almost all confess with love songs, one person per song, it's like a blind date meeting."

Fang Xiaoxiao asked the menu like a child.

"Okay, just three."

Yue Qihua's eyes searched for the sweet slice in the name of a bunch of cakes, and finally chose the coffee cake.

Tonight she'll be playing games all night, and the coffee cake will keep her up.

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