The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 442 Why Are You Arguing?

Considering that the music department building must be overcrowded, Han Yan'an didn't drive after eating, and they walked to the music department building.When they came over, they just caught up with the ticket check.Han Yan'an looked at the long line in front of him, and without a word, he dragged her to the side door, and smoothly entered the backstage of the concert by brushing his face.

When Luo Cong passed the backstage, she saw that everyone was busy running around, but she didn't see Xingyang, let alone the little ant.She sent a message to the little ant in doubt, and then went to the [-]th row to find Susu.

"It's the first time I heard that I took the initiative to give up a good seat." After hearing about the ticket exchange, Susu sighed.

"It's also the first time I've heard of it. It's really insightful." Luo Congcong said, then handed the ticket to Susu, and watched Susu go to the second row contentedly all the way.

Seeing Han Yan'an, Tomato and the others immediately greeted him politely, then pulled Luo Congcong and asked, "Doesn't Susu dislike Xingyang? Why is she so active this time?"

"She said she wanted to take pictures and post them online to earn fans." Luo Cong sat next to the tomato, and when he turned around, he saw Han Yan'an also sitting down, which happened to be near the corridor, "Are you sure you don't want to go to the first row?" ? Xingyang didn't see you when he sang, would he be disappointed? You are his immediate family!"

"No." Someone shook his head indifferently.

The lights were not turned on at the scene, only a piece of fluorescent sticks were on, so even though Luo Congcong widened his eyes and wanted to see, he still couldn't see Han Yan'an's expression, and couldn't guess whether he was speaking the truth.

Could it be a quarrel with Xingyang?So just to get angry and not sit in the first row?Would this be too childish?But judging from the characteristics of someone's mensao, it's not impossible.

Luo Congcong shrugged, opened the support packet and found the light sticks: "At that time, I was really exhausted trying to classify these light sticks."

"Ah."

"But fortunately you helped me at that time, otherwise I would have died suddenly in front of the light stick."

"Ah."

Seeing that someone is really not in the mood to chat, Luo Congcong no longer has nothing to say, and finds out his phone to read the little ant's reply.

"Xingyang and I are still backstage, and we'll be on stage soon. But from now on, Xingyang doesn't seem to be in a good mood. There shouldn't be any mistakes in the concert, right?"

Luo Cong's eyes widened, and he turned to look at Han Yan'an in disbelief.Sensing her gaze, Han Yan'an also looked down at her, but didn't speak.

"You..." She asked hesitantly, "Did you quarrel with Xingyang?"

In the darkness, Han Yan'an frowned again. He looked at the blurry but still visible eyes in front of him, and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Why are you arguing? He's busy and you're busy too. Why are you arguing?"

It was exactly eight o'clock, and with the deafening cheers from the auditorium, a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the direction of the stage in front.In this sudden light, Han Yan looked at Luo Congcong's surprised eyes steadily, and spoke slowly.

"He said, you won't like someone like me."

The bright light was so bright that Luo Congcong could barely open his eyes, but after hearing Han Yan'an's words, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

　The sixth watch is over!Go paint!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)