: Leverage the power to guarantee the

The bonfire party is similar to what I remember. Although He Tianran did not surpass Wen Liang, he still ran within two minutes and fifteen seconds, so the activities at night did not change much.

If you insist on saying that there is any difference, it may be He Tianran himself. This time he is no longer quiet, but is like a party boy, wandering among students in different majors like a butterfly. The half-pack of cigarettes he asked Cai Jue Ming earlier had already been dispersed before the instructor came.

His communication style is very comfortable. He will chat with someone who has a topic, and he often keeps repeating the conversation. When he encounters a cold face, he will leave with a smile and politely not disturbing him.

However, most people are willing to communicate with him. After all, the professional top scorer can still give these art students who are above the top a glance.

"Can't you play the piano like me? Otherwise, help Cai Jueming and Hu Yue roast sweet potatoes and so on. You're like a socialite now..."

Another person in his heart, He Tianran, was completely acting as a complaining officer at this moment.

"Hey, I just want to make one or two more friends during my student days..."

He Tianran said silently while people were not paying attention. Judging from the life he experienced, it was not surprising that he could say such words.

The bonfire shone on his face, and a smile always hangs on the corner of his mouth, not sure whether it is true or false.

In order to relieve He Tianran's mood, the enthusiastic XJ girl also took the initiative to talk about some interesting things about her at school or on the set. The boy responded with clever words like a trick, and the two sides gradually became familiar with each other.

"You should be more generous. Look, it's natural for you to chat with me. Boys should be more proactive in this kind of thing."

"Don't worry, it won't be broken. Now everyone is happy to make friends with me, isn't it because you started well?"

In this world, no girl doesn't like to listen to others sharing secrets, especially the emotional topics of boys and girls.

The boy blocked the wind with one hand, and Bai Lingye couldn't help but put his ears closer. Cai Jueming, Hu Yue and other boys not far away saw it. They all opened their mouths slightly, and they really looked hot.

He Tianran asked embarrassedly: "I did hear someone say a few words just now, but it's not very detailed yet. What did they say?"

He Tianran's eyes turned:

"Then you call me once."

In fact, it was not just her. Because of the news of the afternoon competition, the students present all guessed the same thing when they saw He Tianran's direction--

Everyone was waiting for the girl who was like stars holding the moon to answer, and she just shook her head a little hesitantly.

Confession or invitation to dance.

Unexpectedly, He Tianran really knew her full name, which made Bai Lingye feel a little more affection for this junior in the director department.

One second, two seconds...

"Hey, isn't this a coincidence? I happen to know her."

"Then I hope you don't play as a dead player."

Bai Lingye was puzzled, thinking that this junior thought he didn't know his full name.

"Uh... Wen Liang... can you teach me to dance?"

"Why do I feel that you said you were not good at communication before and were lying to me?" Bai Lingye also quipped.

"Sorry, no."

He slowly walked back to the crowd, Cai Jueming patted his shoulder, and Hu Yue dug out a sweet potato from the fire and handed it over, as a comfort.

Seeing that he was about to lead to a good thing, Bai Lingye was both expecting and excited.

He Tianran smiled bitterly and responded: "It's just...I want you to teach me how to dance, there's nothing else."

"He Tianran?"

He Tianran silently recited a sentence and took back his eyes and focused on the music in his hands.

"Don't be so hostile, don't think I'm so sarcastic. Maybe I just want to... socialize with revenge? Just think of it as playing a galgeme. You've played a plot 71 times, and when you play it 72nd time, you always want to make some changes."

"Will he fly for a while? He can circle the earth all the time. Forget it, I beg you. You and I know the ending. You don't have to try it yourself, otherwise what else will happen in the future..."

The young man He Tianran's complaint was just a short time. Just when he was about to not vomit, a girl like this suddenly walked up from the bonfire in his sight. She bent down slightly, supported her knees with one hand, and stretched out her other hand, and said softly to the boy sitting on the ground:

The people around him were in a flash. Hu Yue, who was closest to He Tianran, even became an "O" shape, and the sweet potato in his mouth fell to the ground.

This bonfire party has taken advantage of the situation and place. In addition, He Tianran was very proactive during the competition. He not only rushed to run with Wen Liang, but also deliberately underperformed. It is not an exaggeration to say that Sima Zhao was willing to do so.

"Actually... I like Wen Liang."

But Bai Lingye couldn't see this. She just felt that He Tianran was shy. She induced: "Well? Why don't your relationship be like the ones who spread it?"

Although Sheng Qidong beside her shook her arm slightly, as if she wanted to agree, she remained awake. Although He Tianran's active performance this afternoon had already surprised her.

He stood up and took a deep breath.

He Tianran knew how to answer this sentence. He could even come up with several standard answers such as "This scorer" or "Because I feel like you are easy to get along with," but these all seem a little too greasy and smooth.

The students who were waiting to see if the melon was not ripe were nervous and expectant. Several girls even whispered, then quickly covered their mouths and opened their eyes wide.

"Ah... it seems that everyone is really idle." He Tianran lamented, looked around and whispered: "Senior sister, I'll tell you something, you must not tell me~"

"Senior sister, don't call me Director He. I don't have any works now. Forget it, just shout and play with it. I can't afford it. In this industry, you are my senior." He Tianran waved his hand quickly.

The only difference is that this time Bai Lingye did not actively invite him to dance to thank He Tianran for his accompaniment, but quietly made an act of cheering him up.

"You really want to invite Wen Liang to dance?"

"I'm not curious. First of all, I won't do this. Let's take a step back. I understand Wen Liang. If I really go, then I... then you will be the eighth one, because no matter what perspective she says, she will definitely not accept it."

The exotic eyebrows were filled with a hint of doubt and curiosity. The bonfire party was not officially started yet. Before the instructor came, the students had just arrived one after another.

Bai Lingye, not far away, looked at him. Although the two of them did not meet, her eyes were still watching the boy walk towards the girl he liked.

The young man He Tianran ate sweet potato listlessly on his face, chewing and silently said with a slight lip voice:

"Let the bullets fly for a while."

"It's just that you have known each other very early. Of course, if you care so much about this, I'm afraid that others will not all tell you fake?" Bai Lingye observed his junior's reaction and was very excited.

No one expected that Director He's love reversal would come so suddenly.

"Yeah, yeah!"

He Tianran showed a nervous expression and said, "Ah? I said what I thought? Senior sister, did you hear it?"

As the words came to the ground, Wen Liang's attitude became obvious. Some people present felt happy for themselves, while others felt sorry for He Tianran.

A quarter of an hour later, the instructor finally arrived, and all the girls were finally here.

"I...I don't dare..."

"Clam?"

He Tianran said eight words with a calm expression. Bai Lingye was stunned. Only then did she realize that the other party was joking about his name that his name was too long. Miss XJ couldn't help laughing and smiled.

At this time, a sweet voice with a slightly accent came from behind He Tianran. The boy looked back and saw that it was Bai Ling.

"You are also very curious, right? If you didn't know that you had a girlfriend at this time, but instead went directly to invite Wen Liang to dance, would she accept it? Look, she rejected another person. This is the fourth one tonight. I have counted that she would reject seven people tonight, four in the performance department, one in the management department, one in the art department, and one in the director department."

When Wen Liang was talking and laughing at the beach with a few friends, she saw He Tianran and Bai Lingye sitting together at a glance. She was stunned for a moment, but the two of them were communicating normally, so they didn't care much.

Wen Liang looked up at He Tianran in surprise. When he saw him coming, he realized something was wrong. Now that he heard that he actually invited him, he even felt an unreality in his heart.

This senior XJ came early. When He Tianran was looking for people to chat with, she looked at her not far away for a while. She thought that this junior was cheerful, so she didn't care too much about talking.

Feeling the indifference in his heart, He Tianran chuckled.

"Well...what, will Senior Sister Lingye perform a show tonight?" He Tianran asked clearly and changed the topic.

Anyway, no matter what word it is, the essence is the same.

"He Tianran, I'll teach you how to dance."

He Tianran stood there awkwardly and found a bad step for himself. In the eyes of everyone, he seemed lonely and embarrassing.

“Wow…”

The boy has always been deliberately keeping a distance from him, and he is now with Cao Aiqing. As for his character, there is no reason to get close to him. It is obviously abnormal to do so.

"Director He? What are you muttering about here alone?"

He Tianran said something to compliment him, and the scene was really weird, although to others, he was just talking to himself.

"I originally thought that you should be someone who doesn't catch a cold with people's feelings, but now it seems that you value these things more than me."

After hearing this, Bai Lingye covered her mouth and smiled, "I really can't tell, Director He, you have such a side."

"Hey, now I'm dead, so why don't you do what you want to do peacefully? You must make a fuss, I really..."

"People influence each other, and the first impression often determines the way you get along for a period of time. If you give people the first impression of being introverted, then the way others treat you will take into account your personality, which will also affect some of your behavior. Maybe you just don't like to talk at the beginning, but over time, you may really become introverted."

As soon as he thought of this, Wen Liang frowned and asked coldly: "He Tianran, are you okay?"

He Tianran, who was fiddling with the strings of the piano with his fingertips, looked at the men and women in front of him, and a question rang out in his heart.

Wen Liang paused for a moment and stared at He Tianran with his eyes.

As night fell, the bonfire was already rising, and He Tianran and Bai Lingye found a place without anyone to sit down.

The next scene was similar to what happened before the reincarnation. He Tianran once again solved the circumference of Bai Lingye without accompaniment. Her moving dance posture feasted everyone's eyes, and the boy's skillful guitar skills were also impressive.

"Okay, okay, I'm just one grade older than you. What kind of seniors are not seniors? We are classmates, so we don't have to be so distant. In the future, we just call each other's names." Bai Lingye suggested.

People around him could hear Wen Liang's words clearly, which was obviously not a good opening answer.
To be continued...