Really a little old

Fu Nanli saw that her earlobes were a little red, and when she mumbled these words, there was a hint of cuteness in her beautiful appearance.

"Yes."

Not far away, Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes and sighed softly. Lu Youyou walked to his side and patted his shoulder like a brother."I think it's already good enough that we can live in peace now, don't you think?"

"Yes," Zhuang Yan forced a smile.

"You shouldn't keep looking at Qiao Qiao. You should look at other people. People who always miss the past will never be happy."

He had heard that there were girls in school who were pursuing Zhuang Yan, but he ignored them, just like how he treated Wen Qiao.

Wasn't this a vicious cycle?

Even though he had been very mean back then, he had repented and made up for it to a certain extent. Qiaoqiao had let it go long ago, so Lu Youyou still hoped that Zhuang Yan could let go of Qiaoqiao and find his own happiness again.

"You're quite worried," Zhuang Yan forced a smile.

When Dong Yao came in, he had the same problem as young master Fu, so he pulled Lu Youyou away.

After Zhuang Yan finished his performance, there was a short break. Only then did Fu Nanli realize that he had so many love rivals.

The people sitting around him seemed to be male students from the University. They were all excited and discussing in low voices.

Wen Qiao is really beautiful. The last time I went to the Redbud Hall for lunch, I happened to run into her. At such a close distance, she's even prettier in real life than in photos and videos. She didn't have any makeup on, her face was extremely small, her skin extremely white, and her eyes extremely bright. I almost fainted on the spot, Yingluo.

The boy who said this was immediately pressed down on his seat by the other boys and taught him a lesson. "I already told you not to let anyone disturb Wen Qiao. The canteen that she often goes to for meals is Redbud Hall. Who allowed you to go? Who allowed you to go?"

Fu Nanli turned around and saw that the boys were all glaring at the boy who had been beaten up.

The boy felt aggrieved. I went to Central Conservatory of Music's football field to play football. I also went to Bauhinia Hall.

"What? You even went to Central Conservatory of Music to play football? There are two football fields after reopening. Are they not enough for you to play? You brat, you actually dare to say yes on the surface but go against it on the inside."

"I won't dare to do it again. I won't do it again in the future."

"Follow the rules, you hear me? When Wen Qiao is in her fourth year, we'll have a fair competition."

One of the boys wearing glasses whispered, " "I heard that Wen Qiao has a boyfriend."

Oh, I've heard of it before, but I also heard that her boyfriend is a little old. I heard that he's already 30.

The 30-year-old young master felt as if he had been shot in the heart.……

thirty is a little old. She's nine years older than Wen Qiao. They don't look good together.

"We'll have to break up sooner or later."

"Definitely,"

"We'll just wait for them to break up."

Fu Chuan, who was sitting at the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He turned around and looked at the boys."The performance is about to begin. Can everyone please be quiet for a moment?"

The boys were even more excited.

"Don't argue, don't argue. This isn't a concert. This is a proper competition. If we argue with her, it will affect her performance and affect the judges 'impression of her."

Fu Nanli reached out to massage his temples.

On the stage, Wen Qiao was already ready. The song she was playing today was " spring rain ", a song that was usually played in the ninth grade of the PIPA examination.

The lights poured down.

Her retro-styled, resplendent makeup instantly attracted the attention of all the audience below. Fu Nanli's gaze was focused, as if nothing else existed, and only he and his Qiao 'er were left.