It's like Meng Sisi is making trouble unreasonably.
Meng Sisi gritted her teeth and tears kept falling.
But when people around him saw it, no one came forward to comfort him.
Obviously when she was in school, as long as she said a few words of grievance, those people would circle around her.
Why has it become like this now?
Suddenly a slender hand appeared in front of my eyes.
Meng Sisi looked up and it was Jiang Yu.
She pursed her lips and said with a cry in her voice: "Brother Jiang Yu."
Jiang Yu's gentle smile disappeared, leaving only coldness.
"Get up, don't make a joke."
Joke?
Meng Sisi’s pupils grew bigger.
He thinks he's a joke?
Meng Sisi gritted her teeth, "Brother Jiang Yu, it was Ling Yuwei who wanted to step on me."
Jiang Yu's attitude was indifferent: "If you didn't have evil intentions, how could she step on you?"
While dancing, he discovered that Meng Sisi had been leading him towards Ling Yuwei.
At first I didn’t care, until I caught a glimpse of Meng Sisi stretching out her foot from the corner of my eye.
He didn't know what was going on between the two, but Meng Sisi's reaction made him feel shameful.
Meng Sisi felt aggrieved, but that was the way it was, and she couldn't refute it.
Get up and walk out of the dance floor in embarrassment.
Jiang Yu no longer has the temperament to dance.
He and Meng Sisi have known each other for a long time, and their relationship is okay.
After only going to high school, Meng Si thought of No. 1 Middle School. He had a slightly lower grade and went to a private high school. There was no intersection between the two.
It was Meng Sisi who approached me some time ago, and they gradually became familiar with each other.
Jiang Yu's impression of Meng Sisi was that she was always a gentle and kind lady.
Things like this today made him feel like he had seen the wrong person.
It's over like this, Jingqing's mood is gone.
He turned his head and found Zhong Li staring closely at Meng Sisi, his brows furrowed.
If you make trouble at your own banquet, you will inevitably not arouse the resentment of the host.
She wanted to remind the other party, but Zhong Li turned his head to look at her first and asked, "Are you still dancing?"
Jing Qingye nodded.
Zhong Li had built muscles in his previous life, so when he put his arms around Jing Qing's waist, he seemed cautious, fearing that he might accidentally break his waist.
Jing Qingye has a small frame, a perfect S-shaped figure, and a tight waist.
Different from those who are skinny and skinny for the sake of beauty, it adds a little fleshiness without affecting their body shape at all.
On the one hand, her temperament is impeccable, and her average height of just over 1.6 meters gives people the impression of a tall older sister at first glance.
Since Zhong Li was the host of the banquet, the two of them danced in the middle of the dance floor, easily attracting the attention of countless people.
The youthful boy and the fair-skinned and delicate beauty are dancing gracefully. Just looking at them, it feels like they are coated with a layer of pink filter, just like a match made in heaven.
……
Because of Meng Sisi's incident, Ling Yuwei lost interest in dancing and retreated.
Looking at the two people embracing and dancing in the middle, Ling Yuwei couldn't help but take a photo with her phone and exclaimed: "It feels so good!"
But soon, she felt something was wrong and turned to face Gu Haoxuan beside her.
"Don't Zhong Li like men?"
Gu Haoxuan didn't care: "It's just dancing. Do you mean to let her dance with a man?"
With so many people present, how could such a thing be shown?
Ling Yuwei retorted, "But don't gay people have a physical aversion to the opposite sex?"