The elevator door opened and the three of them came to the front lobby.
Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao were sitting on the sofa. After seeing them, they waved in this direction.
"Sister Hua, you are so slow. I remember you came out before Xiaoxiao and I."
Ma Yu came to the three of them and said.
"Uncle Yang and Ai Liang met. They chatted on the roadside for a while and wasted a lot of time." Yue Qi briefly summarized what happened, and then omitted most of the important information using Spring and Autumn style.
After hearing this, Fang Xiaoxiao immediately exclaimed: "Hey?! Ai Liang, go see Yue."
Before he finished speaking, Ma Yu skillfully covered his mouth.
"Today this KTV is almost full of people from our school. I want to go to Xiaoban's private room first. If you stay for a while and leave, remember to send us a message."
After Ma Yu finished speaking, he hugged Fang Xiaoxiao like a child and walked toward the box. During this period, he kept covering her mouth to prevent her from saying anything inappropriate again.
The three of them ignored Fang Xiaoxiao's nonsense in unison.
Ai Liang's class had a total of two private rooms. Most of the more outgoing people in the class came. Those who didn't like this environment didn't force it, except for Ai Liang.
Several people walked to the door of the box and could feel the air vibrating before they even opened the door.
It was the first time for Yang Xingyue to come to such a place and she seemed a little timid. She followed Ai Liang step by step into the box.
"Hey, Sister Hua is here!"
"Isn't this the husband of all people? Were you forced to come here by Sister Hua?"
"Xingyue, do you want to sing a love song together later?"
The arrival of the three people made the box very lively, and both men and women expressed their welcome.
Yang Xingyue obviously didn't adapt to this kind of environment. As soon as she walked in, she was dazzled by neon lights and LED lights. The colorful lights were extremely eye-catching in the dim environment, as if they were pulling people into a psychedelic and weird world.
The noise from the microphone was distracting and the sound waves made people's brains dizzy. Yang Xingyue felt dizzy not even two minutes after sitting down.
In this environment, in order to seek a sense of security, she subconsciously sat next to Ai Liang. The two were almost a body apart. Fortunately, Ai Liang didn't show any particular concern, so she stayed with peace of mind.
After a song, Yang Xingyue felt that the world seemed to have become quieter. She inadvertently moved towards Ai Liang, and then quietly observed her surroundings while holding some fruit to see if anyone noticed her little move.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on Yue Qihua who was holding the microphone, and did not pay attention to the two people in the corner.
Yang Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief and moved a few centimeters to the side. She wondered if her movement was too small, and the distance between the two did not shorten much.
Another song passed, and Yang Xingyue finally came to Ai Liang's side. She stretched out her little hand and gently held the corner of Ai Liang's clothes. The moment she held it, she felt peaceful inside and couldn't help but giggle secretly.
So, did Ai Liang really not find out?
The moment Yang Xingyue held the corner of his clothes, Ai Liang glanced at the wall on the left with an expressionless face. He had been forced to a dead end.
After giving in all the way, there is now no way to retreat. If we continue to retreat, we will have to sit on the armrest of the sofa.
After singing two songs, Yue Qihua put down the microphone and walked towards the two of them. Before she could say anything, Ai Liang asked to go to the bathroom, and then walked out of the box without looking back.
Yue Qihua was left confused.
When he came back, the style of the box had changed.
Gong Yi, the fire instructor who was sitting at the door of the class and was responsible for delivering the message, picked up the microphone. Most of the people put their hands on their knees as if they were listening attentively.
Ai Liang was a little confused. How could that guy who didn't even move his mouth during preparation sing so well?
With curiosity in mind, Ai Liang returned to the sofa and sat down.
He soon regretted it.
"Every time ↑, I am ↑! Wandering ↓ lonely"
An angry shout announced the start of Gong Yi's personal performance, and his penetrating voice echoed in the box. On the battlefield, he would be the leader who shouted, 'Charge! Kill!'
Ai Liang's face was twisted. He looked at everyone covering their ears and finally understood why he put his hands on his knees.
Gong Yi's singing gives people a special sense of torture. Listening to his songs, it seems like you can see Zhang Fei and Li Kui holding hands, singing sweet songs, driving a tractor, galloping on the endless prairie, the wheels are still fucking
It's square
This guy abruptly sang a song called "Invisible Wings" into "Wings of Steel".
The key is that he himself is completely intoxicated with himself in front of the screen.
"Zhou Ying! I like you!"
Wait a minute, is this sentence in the lyrics?
Everyone was covering their ears at first, but Gong Yi suddenly confessed.
The girl named Zhou Ying was dumbfounded and looked at him blankly.
It wasn't until the girl next to her touched her with her elbow that she recovered.
"You" her face turned red. She was so happy and ashamed to be confessed in front of so many people. Under the gaze of everyone, she wanted to get under the coffee table.
"You can't change places, you idiot!" Zhou Ying responded loudly and gave up on herself.
The anxiety in Gong Yi's heart suddenly disappeared, and he walked happily to Zhou Ying and took her hand.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, there was a burst of applause and cheers in the box.
Zhou Ying covered her face with one hand and was led by Gong Yi. The two came to sit down next to Ai Liang.
No, what are you doing here?
Ai Liang, who was eating melon, had a look of astonishment on his face, but Gong Yi smiled, patted Ai Liang on the shoulder, and winked at him.
Ai Liang looked at Yang Xingyue beside him, and then at the other students present.
Do you think this is a place reserved for couples? No wonder no one is sitting around.
Ai Liang felt overwhelmed by this misunderstanding, and they didn't believe her explanation.
"Ai Liang."
At this time, Yang Xingyue suddenly called out Ai Liang's name.
She herself didn't know what she meant by speaking at this time, but she subconsciously shouted out under the encouragement of the atmosphere.
After reacting, Yang Xingyue did not lower her head shyly as usual but looked at him with burning eyes.
Facing Yang Xingyue's gaze, Ai Liang thought for two seconds, then reached out and picked up a piece of watermelon from the coffee table: "There's more, enough to eat."
"I didn't mean that!" Yang Xingyue shouted aggrievedly.
"Then why are you calling me?" Ai Liang pretended to be dumbfounded and asked.
"I, I, what I want to eat are apples."
As the saying goes, the courage that comes from the influence of the atmosphere is limited after all, and Yang Xingyue did not dare to speak out in the end.
Yue Qihua, who had been observing secretly, took a long breath secretly. Only she knew whether she hated Yang Xingyue or breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is there anyone else who wants to confess? If not, it's the next song." Yue Qihua shouted loudly.
"Sister Hua, can I confess to you!"
"climb."
Half an hour later, Ai Liang and his party declined the invitation to a dinner party and came to the dessert shop.
"Sister Hua, how many people confess their love in your private room? Almost all of our confessions are with love songs, one person per song, it's like a blind date convention."
Fang Xiaoxiao asked while pointing out the menu like a child.
"It's okay, just three."
Yue Qihua searched for her favorite dessert among a large list of cake names, and finally selected coffee cake.
She's going to stay up all night playing games tonight, and the coffee and cake will refresh her.