Chapter 292: Party show! (1)

Zhang Qianqian was taken aback, before he understood her intentions, Shen Yugui laughed: "You are really funny."
Shen Zhilan:?
"You don't usually walk close to us, and you can do nothing if you are full. Help us occupy a seat?"
Shen Zhilan twitched her mouth, she barely maintained a smile: "Everyone is a classmate..."
"Sixty of our majors are all classmates. Do you have a seat for the other fifty-odd people?"
Shen Zhilan:...
"Have you ever heard of a sentence? Nothing to do with courtesy, you will steal if you are wrong!"
Shen Zhilan was so speechless that she could only explain in embarrassment, "No, I..."
"Okay, I get it now."
Shen Holmes Yugui touched his chin: "There is only one truth! Shen Zhilan, you are so concerned about Qianqian, are you... falling in love with her!"
Shen Zhilan:? ? ?
Public:? ?
Shen Zhilan gritted her teeth and opened her mouth: "No, yes!"
She gave up, turned her head and walked to the side: "I have something to do, let's go first."
Staying here again, she felt that she was going to be mad!
Shen Yugui waved to her: "Hey, how did you go?..."
Shen Zhilan's footsteps suddenly became faster.
When Shen Zhilan disappeared in the background, everyone laughed "haha", even Chen Zifan bent his eyes, and Yang Ming gave Shen Yugui a thumbs up: "Shen Congxin, I didn't expect your lips to be so neat!"
Shen Yugui hooked his lips and smiled, "I have many good points, you can tap it slowly."
Yang Ming: ...why does he want to praise her?
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When the crowd walked to the front, they separated. Zhang Qianqian and others did not perform on the show, so they went to sit in the audience directly. The show of Shen Yugui was in the second one, so they had to go backstage first.
When I arrived backstage, I saw Shen Zhilan from a distance. She was about to say hello. Shen Zhilan glared at her, turned her head and walked away.
Shen Yugui:? ?
She curled her lips.
It seems, seems, after the birthmark is gone, she is a bit too free!
He was about to perform on stage, and Shen Yugui took off his coat.
The weather in October had turned colder. She rubbed her arms and picked up her mobile phone at random, and found that Liu Daiyu had sent her a micro message:
"Cathead": [Little girl, what are you doing these days? The weather is cold, I am a little worried about you. 】
Seeing this information, Shen Yugui felt very warm.
She hurriedly replied: [What are you worried about? 】
Worried about her body? Hmm, why is Miss Sister so tender and considerate?
Unfortunately, she obviously thinks too much.
The other party responded quickly.
"Cathead": [I'm worried that your chest is getting smaller. 】
Shen Yugui:? ?
Miss Shen: [The weather is cold, does it have anything to do with my chest? 】
"Cathead": [Heat expansion and contraction! 】
Shen Yugui: ...God stepping on horses expands and shrinks! ! !
"Cat head": [You remember to apply more hot water to it, maybe it will help. 】
Miss Shen: [...bye! 】
"Cathead": [Don't be too grateful to me. ] It also comes with a smiling face.
Shen Yugui's forehead bounced with blue veins. At this moment, after the last show was finished, it was her turn to take the stage.
Shen Yugui put his phone in place, listened to the host's words, and walked onto the stage.
Then, she walked to the piano on the stage and suddenly found something was wrong.
The piano has been touched!
She frowned and put her finger on the piano, only to find that the piano could no longer make a sound!
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[Explain, many people don’t understand what Liu Daiyu’s "cat head" means. Her WeChat profile picture is a cat, and her WeChat name is a symbol of a cat head. It’s the picture you hit the cat head. ! Miss Liu Daiyu is like a cat! So, I gave her such a name~]