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Chapter 281 Mask Kiss

The final of the school's top ten singers was held in an auditorium with a capacity of 500 people.

Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan showed their electronic tickets, and students from the etiquette team showed them the way.

"Classmates, your seats are in seats 13 and 14 in the second row."

"Isn't there a seat number on the ticket?" Sheng Wantang was confused.

"This is a special ticket for you." The other party lied without changing his expression, and brought Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan to their seats.

Originally planning to find a corner seat, but was placed in the center of the second row, Sheng Wantang suddenly said: "..."

The seats in the auditorium are not narrow, but Lu Jiyuan is too tall, and he immediately seemed a little cramped after sitting down.

Sheng Wantang covered her mouth and snickered, earning a cold look from the man.

Lu Jiyuan sat on her left side and pinched the back of the woman's neck very smoothly, like a cat.

He turned his face sideways and whispered in her ear: "I'll see if you can laugh when you get home!"

Sheng Wantang's smile suddenly froze and she squeezed his thigh.

There were so many classmates around him, but he actually spoke in a pornographic tone!

The classmate sitting in the third row sent a message to the group:

[Ahhh! My brother-in-law is whispering to my senior! My senior is even pinching my brother-in-law’s thigh!]

【Where are the photos!】

【...I forgot about Baqi!】

[My brother-in-law’s little moves are so doting! I feel like I’m watching an idol drama! Oh my god, I’m going to get diabetes!]

The venue was gradually filling up.

Sheng Wantang was keenly aware of more and more eyes around her.

She quietly approached Lu Jiyuan's ear and whispered: "Why do I feel that the classmates around me are looking at us?"

Lu Jiyuan glanced at her.

I've been watching it for a long time.

"Leaving?" he asked.

Sheng Wantang hesitated for a moment: "Forget it, I'm wearing a mask, so he probably didn't recognize me."

Sheng Wantang mainly didn't want to ruin the atmosphere and order of the scene because of herself. She was very aware of her current 'influence' at Imperial University.

Lu Jiyuan looked Sheng Wantang up and down.

Beauty is in the bones, not the skin. Sheng Wantang has stunningly beautiful bones, and even a mask can't stop them.

Her eyes were the cleanest and most beautiful almond-shaped eyes he had ever seen.

Just one glance can capture people's hearts.

Even if she blocked her entire face, Lu Jiyuan could still recognize Sheng Wantang from a figure.

Lu Jiyuan felt that his wife did not have a very clear understanding of herself.

The game officially begins.

All lights turned off.

Sheng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief, now no one could see her.

Lu Jiyuan was not interested in these activities and held Sheng Wantang's hand and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Sheng Wantang wanted to applaud, but her hands were held tightly and she couldn't do it.

The lights in the auditorium were dim, and Sheng Wantang could only see the man's facial features clearly if he got closer.

As I got closer, I could see clearly that he had his eyes closed!

Sheng Wantang was stunned for a moment, reflecting on whether she should pull him out tonight?

He didn't originally like such occasions. He was usually busy with work, so he might as well take a rest if he had this free time.

Just as Sheng Wantang was blaming herself, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, through the mask, the man kissed her lips accurately.

Sheng Wantang covered her mouth in shock.

In the afterglow of the stage lights, the woman's eyes were wide open in shock, like a frightened kitten.

He...how did he do it so accurately?

"Don't watch the game anymore?" Lu Jiyuan asked.

If you don't watch, go home.

Do something meaningful.

"……look."

Covered by the mask, Sheng Wantang bit her lip.

She glanced out of the corner of her eye and suddenly noticed that several classmates in the back row seemed to be looking at her, their eyes full of excitement.

But when she looked over, those classmates were already looking at the stage very engrossed, or they were whispering to their peers about the situation of the contestants on the stage.

Sheng Wantang turned back in confusion.

Was it her imagination just now?

Several students in the back row breathed a sigh of relief and excitedly took out their mobile phones:

[Ahhh! Kissed! Kissed with a mask! Mr. Lu took the initiative! He knocked me to death!]

[Photos! Photos! Have mercy on those of us in the back row, please! 】

[Forget the photo, I just wanted to take a photo, I almost didn’t notice it!]

[I was lucky enough to meet Mr. Lu once at the school anniversary. He looked so cold and unfeminine. Sure enough, it’s so sweet to face a beauty like my senior! 】



"What's wrong?"

Lu Jiyuan keenly noticed something strange about Sheng Wantang.

Sheng Wantang shook his head: "Nothing."

She must have a guilty conscience, right?

Sheng Wantang poked the man's shoulder and whispered a warning: "Be careful of the impact in public!"

The pair of black eyes under the brim of the hat glanced at her, disinterested.

Halfway through the game.

When it comes to the freestyle stage, each contestant can temporarily select a song.

Sheng Wantang gradually realized something was wrong.

How come eight out of ten songs are love songs?

Although love songs appear more frequently in competitions, they are generally divided equally between sad and tender songs.

Today is all about gentleness!

"Nuan Nuan", "You are written in my song", "The long years spent with you", "boutu", "try"... and a medley of love songs.

Sheng Wantang even suspected that she was at some kind of wedding venue!

Moreover, why are the students around me so excited when they hear a love song?

Sheng Wantang's interest was aroused and she couldn't help but turn to ask the classmates next to her.

"Classmate, may I ask, what are you so excited about? Is there a classmate who confessed to you today?"

"Ah? I...don't...you...that, I don't know..."

The student who was asked was slurred in speech.

If the lighting hadn't been bad, Sheng Wantang could have seen her blushing face.

"Oh, thank you!"

After Sheng Wantang asked, she quietly said to Lu Jiyuan: "Some classmates will confess their feelings to their partners on such occasions. I wonder if we can meet them today!"

Lu Jiyuan was thoughtful and asked: "Envy?"


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