MTL - Don’t You Like Me-Chapter 20

On Sunday night, Lin Feiran and Gu Kaifeng returned to the school to start a new week of study life.

As in the previous week, Lin Feiran still sticks to Gu Kaifeng all the time. He is practicing piano in class, eating and bathing, falling in the eyes of others. The two people's mode of getting along is quite greasy.

Soon it was the day of the Thursday Art Festival. At 1:30 pm, all the teachers and students gathered in the school hall to watch the show. The venue has been arranged in advance, and the students with the program have already changed the costumes on the stage behind the scenes. The girls have made a light makeup. The boys simply made a hair. Gu Kaifeng wore a tailored dark suit and leaned against it. The wall stood casually, with one hand in the pocket of the trousers, holding two sheets of printing paper in one hand, and waiting for the opening statement to be said.

At this time, Lin Feiran, who had finished changing clothes, opened the curtain of the locker room and walked quickly to Gu Kaifeng to poke him and sucked his yang.

Gu Kaifeng looked up and looked at it, and Huanren shivered slightly.

Lin Feiran wore a black little dress, which was a stand-up white shirt with a bow tie. In order to go to the stage, he looked at the director’s gaze and never cut his hair. The slightly long hair hangs down and slightly covers his eyebrows. In the slightly dim light environment behind the scenes, there is a gloomy beauty that is not consistent with his personality. The dress on his body should be specially worn during the performance. It seems to be tailor-made, and the material looks very advanced. Cuffs, collars, buttons... Every detail is designed to be very delicate, and Lin Feiran, who has a lot of temperament, is like a personal change.

In the mouth of Gu Kai, the hair was dry and the throat was rolling up and down.

Lin Feiran turned around in front of Gu Kaifeng, knowingly asked: "Is it okay to wear this body?"

Quickly said that the handsome is dead! praise me!

Gu Kaifeng's twilight is dim, softly said: "It's very nice, this dress is very lining you."

Lin Feiran's little vanity was fed, and it was not pleasant. Two beautiful eyes filled with smiles. "Thank you, you are very handsome today."

Gu Kaifeng raised his eyebrows and said: "You can't compare with you."

Lin Feiran was more happy in his heart, but his face was calm: "Where can you, school grass is not modest."

Gu School's lips and lips sneak a smirk, calm and sincerely touted: "Really, you did not find that you are particularly artistic? There are many good-looking people, but there are fewer people like you and their temperament and temperament. With it."

Lin Feiran blushes his face and squints his nose. He resists the smile and pretends to be indifferent: "Not as good as you said."

"Why didn't you, today I was all robbed by you, and all the girls just watched you." Gu Kaifeng said, the narrowing of the eyes was a bit hidden, but Lin Feiran did not look at him, only looked down and blushed. When Gu Kaifeng said the last sentence, Lin Feiran was really blown up, and he simply turned his face away. He smirked at the props box in the corner, and the small tail of the illusion was high. The little one under the tail!

Although Gu Kaifeng didn't see Lin Feiran's face, he thought about what his expression was now, so Gu Shenshen couldn't help but reveal a black smile, and quickly took this smile before Lin Feiran turned back. Get up, and instantly become a good face.

"School called me, I went to get my hair." Lin Feiran nodded to his own beckoning sister, nodded, walked over to get the hair, because it was just bombarded by a large number of sugar-coated shells, so Lin Feiran walked the way A little floating, my heart is so beautiful, I don’t even understand why I hated Gu Kaifeng.

How good is Gu Kaifeng, have I been sick before? Lin Feiran was so sad that he thought.

At this time, Wang Yao, who was ready to go, came to Gu Kaifeng with a line. As the female host of the festival, she wore a more formal dress today, made up her hair and made a haircut. The original exquisite and beautiful appearance was set off to be more attractive. Almost all the boys present were intentionally or unintentionally. She peeked at her, except Lin Feiran, who had been staring at the mirror and the front camera of the mobile phone, and Gu Kaifeng, who had been staring at Lin Feiran.

Wang Yao’s eyes twitched slightly: “...”

She used to be interested in Gu Kaifeng, but it was only interested in it. After tempting to find out that Gu Kaifeng was not interested in herself, she had no plans for further action. Originally as a goddess with many pursuers, she still had some frustration, but now she saw Gu Kaifeng staring at Lin Feiran's burning eyes, and her frustration immediately vanished.

If the old lady has no eyes, this is definitely two foundations! No wonder!

"Let's talk about the opening remarks?" Wang Yao walked up to Gu Kaifeng and stood still.

Gu Kaifeng recovered as if to burn a hole in Lin Feiran's body, a serious saying: "Good."

My sister’s hair was a little slow, and it took me five minutes to get the time. With a chill in the whole body, Lin Feiran was shocked to see that there was a female ghost in the mirror in front of her, which was wearing a costume. The female ghost was dressed in a costume, and she was pretty pretty, and the shape was not very scary. His face was pale, and his lips were bright red like he had just eaten. Seeing Lin Feiran and her own eyes, the female ghost smiled and began to imitate Lin Feiran's movements. Lin Feiran was scared by her neck, and she also shrank with her neck. Lin Feiran rounded her eyes and she narrowed her eyes.

Lin Feiran got up and slammed up: "Almost, school sister?"

The female ghost also got up and said: "Almost, I am a school sister? There is a female ghost in the mirror, so I am afraid of it!"

Actually, Lin Feiran’s psychological activities have also been performed!

Lin Feiran, who is very complicated in his mood: "..."

The school sister dialed the amount of Lin Feiran’s forehead and said, “Go, go.”

"Thank you, Sister." Lin Feiran was so scared that he had not forgotten his thanks. After he turned around, he turned to Gu Kaifeng's direction and walked too far. Because he was too flustered, he also scraped a stool along the way.

The female ghost in the mirror screamed and laughed: "Hahaha is so cute!"

Lin Feiran, who was misunderstood: "..."

Therefore, Gu Kaifeng, who was on the line with Wang Yao, saw that Lin Feiran suddenly stared at himself with a straight face, striding over the meteor, and then patted it on his shoulder.

Call, saved! Lin Feiran sighed with relief, and his heart was standing in a place that was less than two cents from Gu Kaifeng.

Gu Kaifeng looked at Lin Feiran, who was not quite right, and looked at Wang Yao, who is particularly radiant today, and has a clear heart.

The little things are quite jealous, Gu Kaifeng thinks, my heart is a little hot.

Gu Kaifeng gently squeezed Lin Feiran's fingertips on his backhand. He said to Wang Yao: "Yes, it's right."

Wang Yao nodded: "Go take a break, there are five minutes to open."

Gu Kaifeng took Lin Feiran and found two chairs to sit down.

Lin Feiran looked at the situation, and ten fingers bounced on his legs and passed the song again in his mind.

Gu Kaifeng looked at Lin Feiran’s jealous but still pretending to be nothing, just wanting to laugh, hitting Lin’s knee with his knee and asking: “What do you think?”

Lin Feiran honestly answered: "I want to play the song."

When he reported the program before, he didn't have the yin and yang, but naturally he didn't consider the length of the song. The piano piece played for six minutes, plus the time of the debut and the curtain call, even if the rhythm was accelerated. In five minutes, he couldn't finish it, so Lin Feiran pointed to the edge of the stage and confirmed: "Will you stand there when I play?"

Confirm this is because after the end of the game, Lin Feiran must first steadily **** the yang!

"Yes." Gu Kaifeng is very gentle. "I will stand there and see you."

Lin Feiran is stupidly relieved...

I don't know that I have been locked in by my eyes!

The festival officially began.

Lin Feiran’s piano solo is ranked ninth. After the eighth modern dance performance, Gu Kaifeng came to the stage to declare: “There are students from the second and fourth classes of Lin Feiran who bring piano solo to us...”

Lin Feiran is gearing up behind the scenes, ready to make a big splash.

At the end of the report, Gu Kaifeng walked off the stage. At the same time, the lights of the audience were darkened. The person in charge of the props took the opportunity to send the piano. Lin Feiran walked to the edge of the stage and stood ready to appear. Gu Kaifeng stood. By his side. The moment the lights lit up again, Lin Feiran reached out and tried to touch Gu Kaifeng to breathe the yang, but he hadn't touched it yet. Gu Kaifeng first took his hand and took a shot on his ass.

Lin Feiran's ears were hot and his body was taut.

"Go, little prince." Gu Kaifeng softly.

His voice just fell, Lin Feiran's legs were inexplicably soft, and the steps to the piano were like stepping on marshmallows, until he sat down on the bench and calmed down.

I haven’t been in public for a long time and I’m nervous. Lin Feiran, who was still outside the situation, thought that he took a deep breath and began to play. The flowing, clear and gorgeous notes resounded throughout the auditorium. The rest of the space on the stage was dim. Only the piano was surrounded by a dazzling light. Lin Feiran’s elegant and graceful appearance was more and more dazzling by such lighting effects. The hair looks a little fluffy under the glare and looks very good.

When Lin Feiran played the piano, the gas field was too strong, so the audience was quiet, no one whispered, and everyone's eyes were firmly attracted to the stage, including Gu Kaifeng.

Why is it so hooked, grass... Gu Kaifeng stared at Lin Feiran's slender waistline, the throat was rolling, and the emotions that had been rushing in these days were a bit uncontrollable.