But someone came up to him elegantly and held up the hem of his skirt. "Mr. Nangong, this is so rare. I thought you wouldn't come today." The corners of Mi Lanlan's mouth were curved very wide, and her eyes were narrowed into a straight line.
.She held the wine glass elegantly, which contained a coquettish blue cocktail.
"Is there something wrong?" Nangong Minye frowned. He hated people who found trouble for nothing. Although he said he was not looking for trouble, he was still unhappy.
But Mi Lanlan didn't expect him to say that, so she naturally seemed embarrassed.
"The game is about to start. If Miss Mi is fine, I think she and I will stay away." Nangong Minye was about to pull Lan Huanmeng away, but did not see her figure.
Where did this girl go? Nangong Mingye searched everywhere. The game started, and the melody of "Canon" slowly began to play. Everyone tied their eyes with a black cloth. This was a couple.
The game of touching, that is, each person covers his or her eyes with a black object, and then hugs your significant other within this minute.
Lan Huanmeng was still holding the cake in her hand, but her eyes were tied up. Lan Huanmeng was walking unsteadily. There was nothing she could do. If she lost her eyesight, she would be really unsteady.
On the other side, Nangong Minye had his eyes tied, but he seemed to be walking normally.
Lan Huanmeng couldn't find the direction from east to west, north to south, and bumped into other people from time to time. But when the time was almost up, he bumped into a big object for some reason, and because he couldn't hold the cake firmly, he fell on that thing.
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"I'm sorry..." Although I didn't know if it was a human being, I still wanted to say it. After saying this, Lan Huanmeng slipped away.
At the moment when there were only ten seconds left, Lan Huanmeng fell into a person's arms. The smell was so familiar, Lan Huanmeng lay in that person's arms, quietly enjoying his body fragrance.