Chapter 196: Being a man, I am troubled~】
The KTV is too noisy.
Therefore, this call of "General Lu" was not heard by everyone.
In addition, the male models all had European, American or mixed-race features, and when a purely oriental handsome guy suddenly appeared, everyone's eyes lit up.
The sports committee member drank a few glasses of wine and became a little arrogant.
She actually grabbed Lu Yanzhi's wrist, trying to pull him into her arms.
Seeing this, Qin Yi Yang closed his eyes temporarily.
The next second, Lu Yanzhi grabbed the sports committee member's wrist with his backhand.
The atmosphere suddenly changed. The noisy KTV became quiet and the sound of bones dislocating could be heard in the air.
"Ahhhh!" A scream suddenly rang out.
Lu Yanzhi's eyes were cold and tired, "It's too noisy."
The Sports Teacher held the strangely soft wrist, his face turning purple from the pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
The students present held their breath and were extremely nervous.
They are all students, where have they seen such a scene before?
A few of the timid ones even hugged each other, trembling, with fear in their eyes.
Only Qin Yiyang muttered, "It's okay, at least the tendons of my hand were not cut."
Classmates: “???”
Qin Yiyang was immersed in his memories and didn't notice everyone's gaze. ["Yanzi" had said before that Lu Yanzhi had a cleanliness fetish and didn't like physical contact with people.]
【At the time I thought this was his professionalism as a stuntman, but it turned out he was warning me not to do anything.】
She was thankful, "Fortunately I didn't force myself on her, otherwise my hand would be broken now."
Lu Yanzhi raised his eyes with a complicated look.
He wanted to refute.
But when he thought about how he had been thinking like this when he told Qin Yiyang about "Lu Yanzhi's" habit in the restaurant, he couldn't utter a word.
In front of outsiders, Qin Yiyang still abides by the love contract.
She took the initiative to move over, "Honey, why are you here?"
Lu Yan had a meal.
After realizing she was acting, she replied calmly, "I just happened to be passing by."
Although she said this, her cold eyes swept over the 18 male models in the room one by one.
The male models felt an inexplicable chill.
Afraid of being misunderstood, the curly-haired Hong Kong-style puppy took the initiative to say, "Ms. Qin, since we have sent Miss Minglan's birthday wishes, we will take our leave first..."
Lu Yanzhi's brows relaxed, "Since you're here, you should spend some time with the birthday boy."
Eighteen male models: "...Okay."
Even though they are the darling supermodels of major luxury brands, and are as cold as icebergs that keep strangers away on the catwalk, at this moment they are smiling brightly, sitting around Ming Lan, serving tea and water.
For the first time, Minglan felt the anguish of being surrounded by men.
No, it should be said "man on man".
Because the curly-haired puppy picked up Ming Lan's long hair and whispered in Cantonese, "Sister, are you hot? I'll tie your hair up for you."
Ming Lan's face was so hot, "No, no, I can do it myself."
"It's okay." The curly-haired puppy smiled brightly, "I'll do it."
On the side, Qin Yiyang looked very pleased.
[This little brother is really good! ]
Just then, she felt a chill on the back of her neck.
Turning back, she saw Lu Yanzhi sitting next to her. He got a hair tie from somewhere and pretended to help her tie her hair.
His cool fingertips brushed across her neck, causing a tingling sensation that spread throughout her body like an electric current.
Qin Yiyang shuddered, but did not hide, and let him do what he wanted.
Lu Yanzhi's lips curled up slightly.
And the next second, he heard a frantic female voice:
[System, what should I do? Lu Yanzhi is warning me. If I don't cooperate with him, he will cut my neck! ]
Lu Yanzhi: “?”
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On the side, Zhao Tingshen saw Minglan surrounded by a group of handsome guys, and felt a sour feeling in his heart.
Holding a bottle of wine with unknown language written on it, he poured it into a glass and drank it in one gulp.
As the Sports Commissioner was sent to the hospital, Lu Yanzhi didn't say anything else. He just sat quietly beside Qin Yiyang. The atmosphere in the KTV gradually eased.
Someone urged Minglan to sing a love song with the male model.
Ming Lan was a little embarrassed, "No, I'm singing out of tune."
"No, I remember you and Ting Shen sang a duet at the arts festival last year!"
"Yes." Someone agreed. He was Zhao Tingshen's good friend.
"Minglan was very kind to us at first. During last winter vacation, we went to the suburbs to set off fireworks. It was a place where no birds dung, and it snowed. He didn't even deliver takeout, so we were left hungry."
"Fortunately, Tingshen called Minglan, and Minglan came without saying a word. Well, we all thought you could make it."
As soon as these words fell, the room fell silent again.
And Xia Ruoxue sat up from Tingshen's arms.
She looked apologetic.
"Minglan, I'm sorry, I didn't know you liked Tingshen."
"I was actually there when the fireworks were set off that day. There were no convenience stores nearby. I happened to be on my period and was cold and hungry. That's why Ting Shen called you and brought me food and sanitary napkins."
The atmosphere became increasingly stagnant.
Qin Yiyang also frowned.
Two classmates whispered:
"No wonder Tingshen and Ruoxue got together after graduation. It turns out that Minglan was just in love with her."
"This is clearly a dog-licking."
The two of them spoke quietly, and originally only they could hear each other.
But by chance, they were sitting next to the microphone.
——A dog licker.
These two words echoed in every corner of the singing room.
Minglan only felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face from a distance.
At first, Zhao Tingshen looked for her and said that his sister was having her period and asked her to help bring some warm food and sanitary napkins.
She went without thinking.
However, he didn't expect that the person who needed sanitary napkins was not his sister, but Xia Ruoxue.
It turns out that Zhao Tingshen has liked Xia Ruoxue for a long time.
——"How can you say that about Ming Lan?"
Xia Ruoxue was angry and looked at the two students who were talking as if she was upholding justice.
"Ming Lan just likes Ting Shen, she's not a bootlicker!"
Tea talk and tea culture are both appropriate and practical.
The other party involved in this matter, Zhao Tingshen, said nothing and disappeared.
Minglan clenched his fists and almost wanted to leave.
At this moment, a pair of hands gently pressed her shoulders.
"Minglan, this is all your fault. Just kidding. It's easy to take this kind of thing seriously."
Qin Yiyang glanced at Xia Ruoxue's phone and asked, "Does the guy who gave you the bag know that you are in love? If he knew, he would be very sad."
Suddenly, Xia Ruoxue's face changed.
Just now, she wanted to take advantage of the popularity of Qin Yiyang's failure to pass the exam and breakup, so she started a live broadcast.
Later, when Lu Yanzhi showed up, she was so startled that she even forgot that her phone was still live streaming.
Xia Ruoxue was afraid that the top guy on the list would come to the KTV and take his things away.
But it was too late.
The door of the KTV room was pushed open, and a yellow-haired man stood at the door with a gloomy face.