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There were not many people at the scene.

There were only more than twenty people on the dance floor.

Su Yu certainly saw Hong Xinshu beckoning to herself, but she pretended not to.

Soon Wang Waner came to the lawn and entered the dance floor. While the audience cheered, the grumpy music became more deafening.New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

Since Su Yu didn't come over, Zhang Xiaojian certainly wouldn't pay attention to the little kid behind him. He carefully looked at the people on the dance floor. To be precise, they were beautiful women. He found that the quality was not bad.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Mozhu asked.

Zhang Xiaojian couldn't say to look at his legs, and immediately replied, "Dancing."

"That jumps well?"

"The short-haired guy jumps well, you see."

It seems that there is telepathy. The short-haired girl dancing on the dance floor glanced at Zhang Xiaojian, and while twisting her hips, she gave Zhang Xiaojian a wink.

"She wink you." Ye Mozhu exclaimed.

"What is WINK?" Old Zhang Xiaojian didn't understand at all.

"It's the electric eye, from the Korean women's team."

"Oh, I'll just say who this girl looks like. If you say that, do all the people in Korea look like this..."

Ye Mozhu almost didn't laugh: "You can't say that, Miss Sister, it's not good."

Zhang Xiaojian narrowed his eyes and looked at the face of the short-haired girl: "After you reminded me, I took a closer look and found that the girl's chin is really sharp."

Ye Mozhu said enviously: "The nose is also very curled."

"Yeah, it's too upset."

"It seems that this style is the most popular now, and it is very popular on the Internet..."

"Researched."

"That is, who doesn't want to make yourself look good."

Zhang Xiaojian's face suddenly sank after hearing the words, and he looked at Ye Mozhu with extremely serious eyes.

Ye Mozhu also looked at Zhang Xiaojian and blinked Lingling eyes, wondering why the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Zhang Xiaojian paused and said, "You can't get a plastic surgery if you look so good."

Ye Mozhu: "..." blinked again.

There was a little sweetness in my heart.

Why does it feel sweet?

And why is the music not so loud?

Ye Mozhu, who was looking at Zhang Xiaojian, suddenly wanted to say that you are also pretty, but she suffocated her words to the point of her lips.

She looked at Zhang Xiaojian like this, and Zhang Xiaojian looked at her like this.

Both felt that time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Until Bai Yang ran over and shouted, "Little sword, Mo Zhu, come dance."

The two raised their hands together and shook them, showing the same wry smile, and said in unison: "Really not."

So Bai Yang, who was shouting, was stunned: "Would you like this?"

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu: "Are you all right?" The tone of voice was exactly the same, as well as the high voice of'Ma'.

Bai Yang stared at his eyes: "Is this not all?"

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu both showed a hint of panic. After a pause, they said together: "Not Qi." This time the sinking tone of the word'Qi' is also completely the same.

Bai Yang scratched his head and wondered: "Did you two fall in love?"

It's a pity that when he said this sentence coincided with a falling special effects sound in the deafening music, let alone Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, he didn't even hear what he said.

So he saw Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu making almost the same expressions, and at the same time "Huh?" he asked what he said.

Bai Yang gave the two a thumbs up, meaning that you two are really good, too lazy to talk any more, turned around and went to the dance floor again.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu looked at each other and said in the same voice again: "Don't follow me."

"I didn't learn from you."

"Look, you still learn from me."

...

In order to break the same frequency, Zhang Xiaojian chose to shut up, and then he realized that Ye Mozhu probably thought the same way, and he also chose to shut up.

They have the same frequency again.

So his eyes met once again.

The sound of music in the ear is again reduced infinitely.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at her long eyelashes.

Ye Mozhu looked at his dull eyes.

At this moment, Gao Qingsong jumped, nodded, shook his arms, and came to the side of the two of them: "What are you doing? Come dance."

Zhang Xiaojian squinted: "Get out!"

Gao Qingsong heard a bad tone, and seemed to disturb them...

So he had no choice but to jump and nod his head while shaking his arms and disappeared from the sight of the two.

"What are you doing so fiercely?" Ye Mozhu turned sideways and looked into the distance. Even though he tried to hide it, his eyes still revealed panic.

Zhang Xiaojian gave a'cough', and raised his hand and pointed: "Look how bright the stars are tonight." New 81 Chinese net update the fastest computer terminal: https://

Ye Mozhu raised his head, not to mention that he didn't even see the stars, and then he pressed his lower lip and smiled uncontrollably.

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Qu Hai will eventually break up.

When the DJ steps down and the light beams converge, the birthday party, which looks pretty good at the moment, will usher in the most important part.

Zhang Xiaojian was appointed as a service staff, and together with Gao Qingsong and Baiyang, he pushed a four-tiered big cake into the venue.

Someone clamored: "Turn off the lights, turn off the lights."

So someone turned off all the lights.

The sky was beautiful. The cloudy sky changed its face in an instant, and the stars and moonlight poured down at the same time, covering people in it.

Gao Qingsong hurriedly inserted the candles, and Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang took a lighter and waited for Gao Qingsong to arrange all the 23 candles.

At the right time, the happy birthday song, which has remained unchanged for a hundred years, sounded at this time.

I don't know that Wang Wan'er's friend was extremely excited when he sang. A simple happy birthday song made him almost sing the eighteenth bend of the mountain road, which caused a burst of laughter at the scene.

Wang Wan'er, who was crowded at the front of the birthday cake, smiled happily. It was even happier to see Zhang Xiaojian and Bai Yang holding candles and leaning on the lighter so that they could always sing their hands.

After a while, the candlelight lit up.

The wishing session is here.

Wang Wan'er smiled, folded her hands together, but opened her eyes to make a wish: "My wish is that everyone present, including me, can make a wish with their eyes closed."

skin!

But your birthday is the oldest.

After she closed her eyes, everyone also closed their eyes.

While Zhang Xiaojian closed his eyes, he really thought about what he wanted.

It seems that there is really no wish...

If you want to talk about money, it is estimated that this life will not be spent.

Her second aunt is also very healthy.

The friends he cares about are also doing well.

Such a simple, rich and happy life may be his wish, but this is not a wish, after all, it has been realized.

The wish is something that should not come true.

After thinking about it again, Zhang Xiaojian, who closed his eyes, unconsciously opened one eye and looked at Ye Mozhu who should be standing opposite him at this time.

But never thought that Ye Mozhu also secretly opened one eye to look at Zhang Xiaojian at this time.

They took a peek at each other during this wishing session.

Does that mean that they are each other's wish?