"That's right, it's me. Let me borrow your guitar and let you know the difference between us."

Ye Fan said with a firm tone that he was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Zhiwei at first, but people came to visit him. Thinking that he owed Wen Lan so much love, it was time to pay back some interest, so he would act out the plot of pretending to slap him in the face.

Hearing Ye Fan's arrogant words, Wen Lan was also surprised. She looked at Ye Fan with wide eyes because Wang Zhiwei's singing skills were actually quite passable. She didn't know what Ye Fan's singing skills were. What if it happened later?

His skills are inferior to others, which is embarrassing.

But just because Ye Fan stood up for himself, Wen Lan looked at Ye Fan with watery eyes. She took a step forward, put her small cherry mouth close to Ye Fan's ear, and whispered softly: "You

Is that okay? I’ll be embarrassed if my skills are not as good as others.”

"Don't you know whether my skills are good or not?" Ye Fan showed a calm smile. He even blinked deliberately and said intriguingly, "Don't you already know whether I am good or not?"

Of course Wen Lan understood what Ye Fan meant. Seeing Ye Fan's calm and calm smile, and thinking of Ye Fan's usual proficiency in martial arts, she blushed slightly and felt completely relieved in an instant.

Ye Fan picked up the guitar and tuned it slightly. Looking at the stunningly beautiful Wen Lan in front of him, he instantly entered a state of soulful singing. In order to save time, he sang the climax directly.

"It's all your fault. Falling in love with me so easily made me unknowingly satisfy the vanity of being loved."

As Ye Fan's soulful tunes and rich magnetic voice sounded, the scene was silent for a moment, and everyone was listening quietly.

"It's all your fault. Your favor for me is a temptation..."

After Ye Fan finished singing the second sentence, many girls suddenly came out on the balcony and looked down curiously.

"It's all your fault. In your eyes, there is always a haze that makes people love and pity."

This song not only sings the joys and sorrows, but also conveys a beautiful vision. This is the richest feature of the song and the most difficult part to sing.

This is also a love song suitable for a prodigal son. Ye Fan has always had a free-spirited temperament. Now his career and love harvest have made him more free and unrestrained. He can also sing this song with ease.

"It's all your fault. Your infatuated dream is like a curse. Who else can it act for after being loved by you..."

When many girls heard this, their eyes flickered and they looked at Ye Fan with fascination. They suddenly discovered that a boy like Ye Fan, who looked bad, could also sing very handsomely.

Wen Lan looked at Ye Fan affectionately with her eyebrows flowing, her eyes were full of admiration, and she was indeed the man I liked very much from the beginning.

Seeing Wen Lan's infatuated expression, Wang Zhiwei looked even more frustrated. He had to admit that Ye Fan was indeed a better singer than him.

But when Ye Fan sang here, his singing suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly saw Guan Xianshi's angry eyes on the balcony on the third floor, and Lan Mengmeng, who was suddenly pulled out by Guan Xianshi. She was looking down with innocent and doubtful eyes.

"I forgot to turn off the gas at home." Ye Fan instantly handed the guitar to Wang Zhiwei, who looked depressed, and then turned around and left.

Seeing Ye Fan slip away, Wen Lan was stunned for a moment. She followed Ye Fan's gaze and saw Lan Mengmeng with an incomprehensible expression on the third floor, and she finally woke up.

Wen Lan curled his lips in anger, "Humph, this bastard bullied me again."

"Where are the people?"

"Is this the end of singing?"

"It sounds so nice. Let's sing a few more lines..."

The singing ended so suddenly. Many people only realized it at this time. Many boys and girls were talking about surprise and reluctance.

But Ye Fan had already disappeared.

Ye Fan, who had already run away, heard the voices of these girls and thought to himself, just kidding, if I sing a few more lines, if my wife doesn't sing anymore, will you compensate me?

"You can't do it, leave now." Wen Lan was angry and suddenly sprinkled a handful of salt on the confused Wang Zhiwei. After she vented her anger on him, she felt better.

"Xiao Lan, just wait, I will surpass him in the future." After hearing Wen Lan's words and looking at Ye Fan who was running away, Wang Zhiwei seemed to have found the direction of his life's efforts.

"Let's go..." Wen Lan waved her hand impatiently, then she turned and walked to the girls' dormitory.

As the male and female protagonists all left, the crowd gradually dispersed.

As Wen Lan walked back to the dormitory, she remembered the song that Ye Fan had just sung. In fact, the last line had not yet been sung.

"I admit that it's all the moon's fault. The night is so beautiful and you are so gentle. That's why in an instant, I just want to grow old with you."

After Wen Lan sang this line softly, a playful smile suddenly appeared on her lips. She quickly ran back to the dormitory, picked up her LV bag and a blue dress, and was about to turn around and go out.

She thought for a while and picked up another set of black lace nightgown and Balenciaga transparent stockings, and then walked downstairs to the dormitory.

When several girls in Wen Lan's dormitory saw Wen Lan still wearing pajamas and went out at 11:30 in the evening, they immediately became angry and started talking about it.

"What do you think Wen Lan was doing when he rushed out with his clothes?"

"Hehe, there's no point in saying it. I didn't even take those black socks."

"Hey, do you think that person will be our monitor?"

"It goes without saying that our squad leader is so outstanding, and he even sang a song to show his love just now."

"whee......"

Just as a few people were laughing, Guan Xianshi from the next dormitory suddenly appeared at the door of Wen Lan's dormitory. She said loudly: "It's already 11:30 in the evening. You don't need to sleep in your dormitory. Don't affect our dormitory.

People rest.”

Guan Xianshi finished speaking angrily. When everyone stopped talking, she turned and left.

She obviously didn't support Lan Mengmeng and Ye Fan being together, but for some reason, when she heard everyone talking about Ye Fan and Wen Lan being together, she felt like her best friend had been cheated on, and she ran over angrily to vent her anger.

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But after Guan Xianshi left, several people in Wenlan's dormitory closed the dormitory door immediately, and then continued to discuss in whispers.

"Secretary Guan was so angry just now, was it because of Lan Mengmeng?"

"Tell me, did the squad leader choose Wen Lan?"

"I'm sure. Wen Lan has a good figure and is a rich second generation. Isn't it normal for the monitor to choose her?"

"But Lan Mengmeng is not bad either. I am a girl and I like her charming and innocent appearance."

"That's because you are a girl, but boys say that cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexiness. With Wen Lan's figure in Building 36 D, which boy can refuse..."

"Brother Fan?" Wen Lan had already dialed Ye Fan's number before he even got out of the school gate.

"Xiaolan, didn't I just sing and beat up that kid? He hasn't realized what he's doing and left?" Ye Fan's confused voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Lan said nonchalantly: "That boy, he left long ago."

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Then you called to thank me? No need to thank me, I am Lei Feng."

Wen Lan pouted and said coquettishly: "But you have helped me so much, I just want to thank you."

"Well, let's talk about this between the two of us... Then how do you want to thank me?"

Wen Lan said meaningfully in his father's voice: "I'm almost at the Holiday Inn in front of the school."

"Well, it's already so late, how about tomorrow." Thinking of Wen Lan's rich knowledge, Ye Fan was very excited, but he had been tired for most of the day and didn't want to move anymore.

Thinking of Ye Fan's graceful singing to rescue him from the siege, Wen Lan suddenly whispered intriguingly: "Brother Fan, tonight, you can call me daddy."

"Why did you call him here...uh, which room number is it?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then all his fatigue swept away in an instant, and he said in a hurried tone.

Sometimes it's strange. When a boy hears his son calling him daddy, he gets a headache, but when he hears his daughter calling him daddy, he gets inexplicably excited.

Ye Fan was in this state at this time.
Chapter completed!