HIS ONE SEE QING XIN - Chapter 77

“Little Fish, how is the information about that boy you inquired about?”

Chen Mu, Meng Ran and Little Fish were smoking at the back door of the school supermarket, and Little Fish was smoking a lollipop.

“The latest news, his name is Mo Fei, sophomore class five transfer students, class five is Yan Qing’s class, because of fighting was expelled from the original school before transferring here, currently heard that he and Yan Qing table, but the two quite discord.” Little Fish held the lollipop in her hand, if not for this thick eyeliner and a few studs on her ear bones, even Chen Mu might have thought this was a cute girl, not a little tween.

“Quite discordant? That’s not just right, what’s that saying, the enemy’s that…” Chen Mu’s scum nature was exposed as she turned her head to look at Meng Ran.

“The enemy of an enemy is a friend.” Meng Ran picked up.

“Yes, yes, this is the sentence, small fry, do you have a way to meet him?” Chen Mu took the lollipop out of Little Fishy’s mouth and asked, hugging her shoulder.

“Let’s see…” Then snatched the lollipop back from Chen Mu’s hand.

…

School dance studio…

Yan Qing booked half an hour to use the dance room, usually before lunch break or evening study, she spent here, and today is no exception.

She was alone, playing hiphop dance music and picking up each move to the rhythm.

Qin also knew that Yan Qing was practicing here, and sometimes he would bring some members of their dance studio from the same grade over to rehearse.

“Hi, Yan Qing.” Qin also came in with some men and women.

Yan Qing stopped and turned off the music: “Do you want to use the dance studio?”

“No rush, you use it first, don’t you have ten minutes? We’ll line up again when you’re done.” Qin also put the water on the floor, and several men and women sat in a row at the edge of the dance room, some took out their phones to play games, while others held their legs and watched Yan Qing.

“So… Well, remind me when the time is up.” Yan Qing replayed the music, it was ikon’s my type, a classic choreography, and she was only halfway through it.

Mo Fei went back to class after eating and didn’t see Yan Qing, but saw the two girls who told her to go eat.

“Where is Yan Qing?” Mo Fei asked Ji Xue Ni.

“She… She…” Ji Xue Ni didn’t know if she should say that Yan Qing was in the dance studio at the moment, she was afraid that Mo Fei would look for a fight.

“She’s in the dance studio.” Li Ziyi next to her said.

Ji Xue Ni raised her fist and stared at her eyes, ever since she was provoked and framed by Li Ziyi last time, she and Yue Ting hated this white lotus in a million ways.

Mo Fei got the answer and went to the dance studio, asking a few students on the way the location of the dance studio.

The school rarely has people who wear hats, he wore a baseball cap, and his face was high, and his body was not bad, attracting many people to look sideways.

Little Fish also saw him not far away and followed him.

In the dance room, Yan Qing stepped through the whole dance and replayed the music.

“Yan Qing, why don’t you join our dance troupe.” Qin also walked up next to her and asked, looking at her side face.

“What’s in it for you?” She asked as she turned down the sound of the music, before looking at him.

Hey, something’s up! Qinya’s eyes were glowing: “For a long time is that you can not only take commercial performances with us, but also pay.”

Take commercial performances, but also can increase the stage experience, is also an opportunity to exercise.

Yan Qing nodded and said, “I…”

“I don’t agree!” Mo Fei came in from outside the dance room, unplugged the phone with the audio cable plugged in, grabbed Yan Qing’s wrist directly and headed for the door.

Qin also quickly grabbed Yan Qing’s other arm and said, “Who are you? What’s the matter with you?” He looked at the hand Mo Fei was grabbing, “And, you let her go.”

Mo Fei chose to ignore it, pulled Yan Qing down again and lifted his feet towards the door.

The men and women sitting on the side also stood up, clutching their chests and sticking their pockets in the doorway.

“Both of you let go of me!” Yan Qing said to them in exasperation as she could not break free from the two clasped hands.

But no one would let go.

Mo Fei turned back to look at Qin also, eyes with daggers, voice with cold ice: “She does not go to your dance room, hands loose.”

“Hey, who the hell are you, it’s none of your business if she goes to the dance room or not?” A man at the door said, clutching his chest.

“Yan Qing, are you going to leave?” Mo Fei looked at her coldly.

For some reason, she saw a hint of pain in his eyes.

“You go first, I’ll go back to class later.” Yan Qing wanted to be annoyed and say that Mo Fei cares too much, but when she saw these eyes, she couldn’t get angry and her tone softened a bit.

“Good.” He put her phone in her hand with his other hand, then turned around and left.

Qin also still pulled Yan Qing’s arm and asked, “You know?”

“You let go of me first.” Yan Qing said with a cold voice.

Qin also let go of her, Yan Qing raised her hand to tie her hair up: “He is a new student in our class, my tablemate, Mo Fei.”

“Mo Fei?” Qin also heard the name was somewhat familiar.

He remembered the phone call he made last semester, and a boy answered it.

“Who are you?”

“I’m Yan Qing’s boyfriend.”

“Boyfriend? Who are you? Name?”

“Mo Fei.”

So it was him! He actually transferred to the seventh middle school and shared a table with Yan Qing?! Damn it! Chasing his wife by a thousand miles?

“Oh, I know who he is, didn’t you give me a number last semester, isn’t that guy named Mo Fei.” Qin also watched Yan Qing pack his backpack, the men and women at the door connected to the phone, play music, also go into rehearsal state.

“Well, I’ll go first.” Yan Qing put on her backpack and walked towards the door. At the door, she bumped into a little taiyoung girl with exaggerated eyeliner.