"So, is my joke good enough?" Ignoring the screams of several girls, Duanmu Haoyu squatted in front of Lin Xiangyu and looked at him with a smile, "What if An Lei just drank that

A glass of orange juice, and her condition will be more serious than yours, you know?"

"No, no. I don't know. I really just wanted to make a joke. You believe me!" Seeing his cold eyes, Lin Xiangyu was really scared. He could feel that Duanmu Haoyu had just killed him.

Heart, he really wants his own life, "Yes. I'm sorry. Please forgive me!"

"Haoyu, don't be angry, it's nothing wrong with me anyway!" An Lei pulled Duanmu Haoyu's sleeve and whispered.

"That's right, you shouldn't get to know him in the same way, so as not to dirty your hands." Several classmates who learned about the situation also spoke up, and their eyes looked at Lin Xiangyu full of disdain.

"For the sake of An Lei and everyone else, I'll spare you." Duanmu Haoyu stood up and stopped looking at Lin Xiangyu, "Go away! Don't appear in front of me again, otherwise..."

Lin Xiangyu ran away in a hurry, and the classmates talked a lot:

"I didn't expect that Lin Xiangyu is really bad and holds such a grudge!"

"Oh, you can't compare to Duanmu Haoyu, so you use such crooked ways to harm An Lei. It's really despising!"

"Look at how masculine Duanmu Haoyu is! It's a pity that An Lei beat him to it, hey!"

"You little prodigal, what do you want to do?"

"Bah, I'm just saying that. You are the prodigal, eat my salted fish thorns!"

What I have to say is that after Lin Xiangyu made such a fuss, the bullying atmosphere at the party has cooled down a lot. Many people were eating and drinking in silence, and there was no longer the lively atmosphere of chatting just now.

"Haoyu, I'm so sorry. I really can't think of it..." Lin Xiangyu was invited to the party by Xia Ying, and it was the most embarrassing thing for him to be like this.

"It's okay, don't think so much. You also have good intentions, don't take it to heart!" Duanmu Haoyu patted his shoulder and comforted him, "No matter what, the cause is still on me. I'll play it for everyone.

A piano piece as an apology!"

"Huh? You can also play the piano?" Xia Ying was a little stunned after hearing his words. He was even more surprised when he saw An Lei also looked shocked.

There was a piano in the center of the hall, which was prepared for guests who could play. No one was using it at this time, so Duanmu Haoyu sat in front of the piano and pressed the keys with both hands.

"As expected of a five-star hotel, the pianos used for guests are also of such high quality!" Duanmu Haoyu thought to himself after trying the sound.

"Hey, can Duanmu Haoyu still play the piano?"

"I've never heard him mention it. Could it be that he wants to play a windmill?"

"Let me tell you, this Duanmu Haoyu is an all-rounder! He is good at studies, good at sports, and he is also a super warm guy!"

"Hey, why can't I meet such a good boy?"

Dang, dang, dang, the heavy sound of the piano came, as if it could directly hit the depths of people's souls. The students who were talking about it stopped their conversation in unison and listened attentively.

Just the first four notes made all the students feel the weight of their fate, and their hearts seemed to be suffocated by these few notes.

And this is just the sound of fate knocking on your door.

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