He saw the little fox's mouth move, as if he was saying "thank you" to him, but the music in the venue was too big and he didn't hear anything clearly.

He nodded and was about to leave, the little fox grabbed his cuff and handed out one of his hands.

Song Shao said clearly that she was inviting herself to dance.

For some reason, when he looked at the little fox's watery eyes, he did not refuse and his lips curled up.

It's quite interesting. Although he has clear and simple big eyes, he chose a cunning little fox mask.

She saw him staring at her without moving, thinking she was rejected, and just as she was about to leave, Song Shaoyan grabbed her hand.

The space left for them to dance was not large, but Song Shaoyan unexpectedly discovered that the little fox was dancing pretty well, as if he had been professionally trained.

She was not as tall as him, and she didn't seem to like to speak very much and didn't say anything.

This is the benefit of the Masked Dance, because no one recognizes anyone while wearing a mask, which avoids a lot of embarrassment and shyness.

At the beginning, they were a little bit running-in, but after more than ten seconds, the two of them reached a high level of cooperation, coordinated and consistent, just like a partner for many years.

There are many people on the stage, and it is inevitable to bump into it. Every time when the little fox is about to be hit by someone, he will pull her closer to him so that she will not be hit by someone.

Halfway through a dance, Song Shaoyan's cell phone in his pants pocket kept vibrating.

He knew it was his friend who urged him to go to the football game.

But he still finished dancing. As soon as he finished dancing, he let go of the little fox's hand, curled his lips slightly, and made a "sorry" gesture.

While walking towards the door, he threw down his mask and answered the phone calls that kept ringing.

Since that day, he dreamed several times when he was dreaming at night, dreaming that she took off her mask, but every time he was about to see her appearance, he woke up.

He has never had such a dream.

Later, he was busy with his studies and was already taking over some of the work of the Song Group, and he gradually hid the ball in his heart.

Until one day, the roommate walked in from outside the door with a smile: "Shao Yan, there is a girl downstairs looking for you."

"No." He has seen many such scenes.

"No, they are not chasing you, they say they have something to return it to you."

Only then did he stop the work, frown, and go downstairs.

The girl downstairs is nothing but Gu Huiyin.

Gu Huiyin was also covered in long black hair at that time. She was eighteen or nineteen years old and was pure and delicate. She stood under the boy's dormitory and was naturally nervous and sling her hands uneasily.

"We know each other?" he said bluntly.

He has never seen any beautiful woman he has ever seen. To be honest, when he first saw Gu Huiyin, he didn't feel much. He didn't care much about the woman's appearance.

"I, I'll return something to you." She was probably very nervous, her eyes flashing with watery marks.

"What?" he frowned. He lost something?

The girl took out a black mask from her backpack. Perhaps because of the large movement, she also took out her golden little fox mask in her bag and fell to the ground.

Song Shaoyan's breath was suffocated.

He stared at the girl in front of him, feeling strange.
Chapter completed!