627. Chapter 627 The one who struck up a conversation 2
"Oh, what a pity, I have never seen Shen Mochen jealous..." Dai Jiajia shook her head and sighed.
Although the eight boys' eyes were full of doubts, when they saw Shen Mochen's eyes that were so cold that they could freeze someone to death, they didn't say anything in the end and obediently went to Taozi to get the balloon.
When Tao Zi handed out the fifth balloon, a slender white hand stretched out, took the balloon, and said softly to her: "Little beauty, we meet again."
Taozi looked up and saw the fair-skinned boy standing in front of her, his eyes like deep pools, smiling lazily at her.
"Uh...you are..." Taozi always felt that this person looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him.
"You forgot me so soon? It's so sad..." Although the boy said he was sad, there was a deep smile in his eyes, "Have you forgotten that we use the same mobile phone?"
"Oh...you're the...that...strange guy who struck up a conversation that day!" After Taozi reminded him, she immediately remembered the guy who hugged her on the side of the road that night when she wasn't paying attention.
"..." After hearing what Taozi said, the smile on the boy's face finally became a little unbearable. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his thin lips, and he said helplessly: "My name is Yi Fan..."
Although he is not beautiful, charming, and charming, nor is he suave or unrestrained, he can at least leave a deep first impression on people. Like today, those who have not thought of him after two reminders are really disappointed.
He has never encountered it since he was a child.
For a moment, Yi Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.
"Hey, why did it take you so long to hold a balloon??" The boy in line behind Yi Fan was unhappy and couldn't help but mutter to him.
"...Little beauty, let's talk again later." Yi Fan came back to his senses, smiled at Tao Zi, walked back to his original position with the balloon and stood up.
After he stood firm, he suddenly felt a cold gaze directed towards him.
Yi Fan raised his head slightly and saw Shen Mochen standing not far away at a glance. There was a glimmer of inquiry in his deep black eyes. His eyes were cold and not warm. It was obviously early autumn and the weather was not very cold, but it was inexplicably...
It made him feel that the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees instantly.
Forcing a smile, Yi Fan looked at Shen Mochen, then turned his head and continued to look at Taozi seriously.
It's just that... the line of sight behind him seems to be even stronger...
After Tao Zi finished sending out all eight balloons, Shen Mochen finally took his eyes away from Yi Fan, pulled out a faint smile again, and said in a deep voice to the eight people on the stage: "Let's open the balloons one by one.
Let’s see which classmate will be the lucky one today.”
Taozi's head was full of black lines and continued: "Everyone can open the balloon in your own unique way and take out the note inside..."
By the way, what is so interesting about this game that was shortened by Shen Mochen? Why did she suddenly feel so bored and embarrassed...
On the stage, Taozi maintained the slightly awkward atmosphere, while the audience began to chat among themselves. To be honest, this kind of game was not attractive at all.
