After discussing the choir.

Since Su Yehao wrote the song and was the lead singer, Nangong Tian realized she only needed to memorize a few lines, so she readily agreed to join.

Her legs felt numb, as if it was no longer just a massage.

This little girl was just a sweet, unripe apple, blushing from her neck all the way to her ears. He found an opportunity to pull his leg back.

He stood up to pour water, almost losing his balance, a little flustered.

He'd tested the waters to this extent.

Su Yehao was basically certain that she wasn't the owner of that entire box in the schoolbag... It must have been borrowed by Yin Liuli.

Saying Nangong Tian was bold and proactive was only relative to her age.

In reality, she was still quite tender.

While he felt a little regretful, Su Yehao was also somewhat relieved.

At least he didn't have to worry about putting a hat on his own head, or he wouldn't know how to feel.

Could he really point at the mirror and call himself a scumbag?

After a moment of entanglement, it was difficult to sort out the logic.

Nangong Tian poured him a glass of water. The meal was almost finished, and she sat down again, smiling coquettishly, "Brother Hao, you've been so good to me lately."

"Hmm? It's just a massage. Next time you need one, just ask. I'm available twenty-four hours a day."

"...I meant the choir. You actually remembered to invite me to join. And before, when I wasn't at school, you called to ask where I went. Did you miss me?"

There were no outsiders in the private room, and a bamboo curtain shielded the entrance.

Nangong Tian was all smiles, asking him softly.

This was an easy question.

Su Yehao nodded decisively, "Of course I missed you. The scenery feels less vibrant when you're not at school. You're the scenery itself. As for joining the choir, you get five thousand dollars of pocket money for a few days of rehearsals. How could I forget such a good thing? I'll find an opportunity to take you to buy new shoes. How about long black boots? I think they'd look great on you."

Nangong Tian was delighted, truly sweetened.

Seeing her like this, Su Yehao didn't forget to sprinkle more sugar, sweet enough to make someone choke:

"You said you dislike thieves, and I could give up all the electric bikes in Guangdong Province. You're the most well-behaved and obedient... Remember to be serious later, this kind of activity isn't child's play."

"?????"

Su Yehao then added, "You're the one I trust the most, so you have to get along with the sisters harmoniously. Don't be petty."

"Okay!"

Nangong Tian was dizzy, a little lightheaded.

After thinking about it, she realized something was strange.

Her expression changed slightly, and she grabbed Su Yehao's arm again, asking curiously, "Who's in the choir? What do you mean by sisters?"

His expression remained unchanged, and he sat up straight.

Su Yehao told her in a matter-of-fact tone:

"It's an activity organized by the Donghuang Zhao family, so Miss Zhao will definitely go to get some experience, and there's a foreign girl named Vera who was pulled in by the teacher because they thought she could represent international friends. I'm not very familiar with her. Besides that, there are my good friends. What's mine is theirs, you know? Oh, Jiang Yu is also there, plus a dozen or so classmates who are singing in the choir."

After speaking.

Su Yehao didn't dare to move.

The flesh on his arm was pinched by Nangong Tian, and he could vaguely hear the grinding of teeth.

Nangong Tian... suddenly understood.

She looked at him unkindly and asked, "You were boasting before that you were in charge of this choir. I didn't misremember, did I? All three of them are there. Did you get your wish this time?"

The fishpond owner was a little nervous, but he didn't dare show any panic.

Thinking to himself that as long as he wasn't awkward, others would be awkward, Su Yehao said in a steady tone, "Are you jealous? There's no need at all. They all dislike me more than the other, unlike Nangong, who only feels sorry for Brother Hao. When you compare them, the difference immediately becomes clear."

She was flattered by his praise.

Even if she was truly jealous, Nangong Tian could only endure it. It hadn't been easy to get closer, and being petty would only be counterproductive.

She understood this simple principle very well.

Her tone was smiling again as Nangong Tian said considerately, "Why would I be jealous? I'm just afraid they're tone-deaf and will affect your singing."

"Oh, that's my good girl~"

&/

In Sun's eyes, the theme of this song meant that it could even be featured on the Spring Festival Gala.

What's more.

Su Yehao was a genuine gambling city youth, so having him write this kind of celebratory song was much better than having some pop singer with a lot of negative news, and was very suitable for promotion...