prom plans

Chapter 1

"Is that your friend?" The speaker elbowed the person next to him.

"what?"

Deng Chaoyi, who was called, raised his head. He had a high nose and a well-defined outline. He belonged to the kind of person who could be easily recognized in the crowd.

"Here, the boy on the other side of the dance floor."

Deng Chaoyi looked over, the smell of champagne was intertwined in the air, there was a large crystal lamp above the dance floor, which scattered different colors, and the people below were in pairs, shaking with "The first Waltz" played on the stereo.

Their gazes met in the air, he nodded towards the person opposite, and the person opposite also nodded at him expressionlessly, and then Deng Chaoyi saw the person opposite him walking towards him across the dance floor with a glass of champagne in his hand .

All the fluttering skirts swept over the bend of his legs as he stepped forward step by step, and many small bubbles floated up from the goblet in his hand, like drops of water dripping backwards.

"Are you here alone?" Deng Chaoyi asked the person who came.

"Is he your former classmate?" Fang Xu answered irrelevantly, "You have chatted for a long time."

Deng Chaoyi didn't answer his words, and Fang Xu didn't answer Deng Chaoyi's question either.Looking from Deng Chaoyi's direction, one could see Fang Xu's docile and soft hair, and his pale face, with his mouth tightly pursed sideways.

"Deng Chaoyi." Fang Xu called him, "Do you have time tonight?"

Deng Chaoyi looked at the champagne in his hand, then looked back at the classmates who had a good chat with him before, took the champagne in Fang Xu's hand and drank it in one gulp, and smiled at him.

"Fang Xu, if you come to me again for the purpose of having sex, then forget it."

Fang Xu stretched himself very tightly, his masseter muscle loosened and tightened again, "That's all right."

"Ah."

Fang Xu walked across the dance floor where people were intertwined, and Deng Chao saw that he walked over and sat on the original chair.

The old classmate who was left behind asked him, "Who is he and what's the situation?"

Deng Chaoyi tapped his chest with his finger, thought for a while, and said to him.

"A person who feels sad here when he thinks about it."