The national school idol is a girl

Two minutes.

One and a half minutes.

One minute.

30 seconds.

When Feng Yi took over the microphone from the host.

The music stops.

Everyone stopped dancing and looked in Feng Yi's direction.

The light in his eyes was dancing with excitement.

"There are still twenty-five seconds until the New Year. All lights will be turned off at midnight. Are you ready?" Feng Yi has been in the industry for a long time after all. Even though his mood is complicated, his smile Still very personable, like a successful person.

"Ready!"

Neat and unified answer!

Even COCO, who was not dancing next to her, was holding a big white rabbit and joining in the fun.

He had already decided that if no one kissed him, he would kiss his own rabbit.

The most difficult thing is Lin Feng. This year he finally didn’t have to pretend to be a girl and was able to invite someone to dance. But when he realized that it was midnight, he realized that he had been with Little Spades the whole time, and now only Yun Hu was left by his side. Is it possible for this guy to kiss Yunhu?

Some fans noticed his sideways glance, and Yun Hu also lowered his head.

In an instant, I felt everywhere filled with pink bubbles.

Bo Jiu and Xue Yaoyao didn't know what was going on, so they exchanged glances across the crowd.

What made Bo Jiu happy was that the master at least let go of her waist, so that she could have her hands free to take the third photo with her phone.

"ten."

Feng Yi took the microphone and started counting down with bright eyes.

Soon people followed.

"Nine."

"eight."

"seven……"

When Bojiu was in Fifth Avenue, he also participated in a group New Year's Eve.

That kind of atmosphere is different from celebrating the New Year on my own.

Everyone seemed happy.

When one person's happiness is shared with another person, it will become two happinesses.

The happiness of so many people will spread a kind of excitement.

So Bo Jiu didn't realize there was anything wrong with this.

When the countdown reached four, Feng Yi suddenly said: "Everyone, be careful not to kiss the wrong person."

Kissed the wrong person?

What's the meaning?

Bo Jiu noticed something and raised his eyebrows heavily.

Wu Zhen's face paled instantly, and she asked Han Susu next to her in a low voice: "What did Feng Yi mean when he said don't kiss the wrong person?"

"Turn off the lights at midnight, and each dancer must kiss his partner." Han Susu looked at Wu Zhen's expression: "This seems to be the traditional party method of the Imperial Alliance."

Kiss your dance partner?

Wu Zhen was annoyed: "Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier!"

"Sister Wu, don't worry, Brother Qin has never participated in this game. He will come back after the countdown." This is not the first time Han Susu has participated, and she understands the process of previous years.

Not only she thinks so, but all the team members also think so.

So no one paid much attention to Qin Mo.

Only Bo Jiu instinctively wanted to withdraw after hearing the news.

But it's still too late.

She just stepped out her long legs.

The word "0" in Feng Yi's mouth suddenly fell.

Bo Jiu felt his wrist being pulled back suddenly.

The lights were instantly extinguished and replaced by countless candles, mixing with starlight and falling into the wooden window.

The flickering candlelight was faintly visible, swinging slowly in circles, just like a person's pulse.

"Brother Mo, it's..."

The word "I" in Bo Jiu has not been finished yet.

People saw that tall and noble man suddenly lowered his head!