To The Lovely You

   "Ah!!!" Probably infected by the atmosphere, Li Mengshan changed her usual lady image and screamed along with the brainless fans.

  Luo Yujun looked at her with unfamiliar eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

   She is actually quite cute. Of course, if you like someone, no matter what she does, you will think she is cute.

But in the next second, he didn't think she was cute anymore - because he heard Li Mengshan say: "Luo Yujun, why are you still holding a straight face? Don't you think the atmosphere at the scene is very good? Watch TV with you. The effect is completely different! Come on, cheer and scream with everyone!"

   The blue veins on Luo Yujun's forehead are about to burst - how could a calm and self-controlled person like him scream along with a group of brain-dead fans?

   What's more, the reason why he came here is not because of who he is, but simply to accompany her!

   Li Mengshan followed the crowd and screamed twice, and pushed him reluctantly: "Hurry up, hurry up and scream!"

  Hurry up? How can these three words sound so fascinating? Luo Yujun blushed and quickly changed the subject: "Strange, where did Xiaomei and Jingheng go?"

   Actually, Luo Xiaomei and Ke Jingheng were also scattered by the crowd. Luo Xiaomei was pushed into a corner by a group of strong and brave fans, and almost missed hitting the wall.

   She managed to stand firm, and was pushed aside by the next wave of fans. She began to worry about whether there would be a stampede, and then she was trampled to death and no one knew.

   At this moment, a tall figure stood in front of her, and Ke Jingheng's voice sounded above her head: "Are you okay? I... been looking for you."

   "No...it's all right." Luo Xiaomei stabilized her mind and felt a little moved in her heart. Unexpectedly, in such a crowded and chaotic crowd, he has been persistently looking for her figure.

   "Let's go in!" Ke Jingheng hesitated for a moment. He wanted to reach out and grab her slender arm, but he held back his arm just halfway up.

   Lee Minho said that he had already caused trouble for Luo Xiaomei, so... it would be better for him not to have any physical contact with her at will. Otherwise, she will probably hate herself more and more!

   Since he was going to leave, he still hoped that he could leave a not too bad impression in her mind. After he left, he shouldn't have seen her for several years, or even more than ten years.

   Actually, Luo Xiaomei didn't want to have any physical contact with him - after all, she just broke up with Li Minhao, so it doesn't seem very good to be pulling and pulling with him like this.

   But she was so thin that she was pushed into another corner before she took two steps. Ke Jingheng sighed helplessly, walked in front of her, and was hesitating how to bring her to the seat, when Luo Xiaomei reached out and grabbed the corner of his shirt.

   In the dim light, her **** and white eyes looked particularly clear and bright, making his heart beat faster after another. She was like an insecure child, pulling the corners of his clothes for protection.

  Luo Xiaoberry blushed and said in a low voice, "This way...you won't get lost."

   Also, there will be no excessive physical contact.

   "Well, hurry up." Ke Jingheng turned his head, glanced at the tickets in his hand, and moved slowly towards their location.

   "Littleberry! Ke Jingheng!" Behind them, someone was calling their names, and the voice sounded full of vigour.