Two minutes.

One and a half minutes.

One minute.

30 seconds.

When Feng Yi took the microphone in the host's hand.

The music ended completely.

Everyone stopped dancing and looked in Feng Yi's direction.

What was thundering in my eyes was an excitement.

"There are twenty-five seconds left, and the New Year is coming. At midnight, everyone is ready?" Feng Yi is a person who has been in the circle for a long time. Even though his mood is intricate, his smile is still very graceful, just like a successful person.

"It's ready!"

A neat and unified answer!

Even those who were not dancing next to him would join in the fun with a big white rabbit.

He had already thought about it. If no one kissed him, he would kiss his own rabbit.

The hardest thing is Lin Feng. He finally didn't have to pretend to be a girl this year and was able to invite someone to dance. As a result, when he realized that it was midnight, he found that he was in the whole process of the game. Now that Yun Hu is the only guy next to him, could he let him kiss Yun Hu?

Some fans noticed his side look, and Yun Hu also lowered his head.

In an instant, I felt that there were pink bubbles everywhere.

Fu Jiu and Xue Yaoyao didn't know what was wrong, but they exchanged glances through the crowd.

What made Fu Jiu glad that the great god at least let go of her waist so that she could take the third photo with her mobile phone.

"ten."

Feng Yi held the microphone, his eyes brightened and began to count down.

Soon people followed suit.

"Nine."

"eight."

"seven……"

Fu Jiu also participated in the collective New Year's Eve during the fifth road.

Such an atmosphere is different from the New Year.

Everyone seemed very happy.

Sharing one person’s happiness with another person will turn into two happinesses.

The happiness of so many people will spread to a sense of excitement.

So Fu Jiu did not realize that there was something wrong with it.

Until the countdown to the fourth, Feng Yi suddenly spoke: "Please be careful not to kiss the wrong person."

Kissing the wrong person?

What's the meaning?

Fu Jiu noticed something and raised his eyebrows heavily.

Wu Zhen's face turned pale in an instant, and she whispered to Han Susu next to her: "What does Feng Yi mean when he said, don't kiss the wrong person?"

"The lights are turned off at midnight, and every dancer has to kiss his partner." Han Susu looked at Wu Zhen's expression: "This seems to be the way to play the party in the imperial league."

Kiss your dance partner?

Wu Zhen was annoyed: "Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier!"

"Sister Wu, don't worry, Brother Qin has never participated in this game, he will come back after counting down." This is not the first time Han Susu has participated, and she understands the process of previous years very well.

Not only did she think so, but all the team members also had this idea.

So no one cares about Qin Mo's side.

Only Fu Jiu had to withdraw intuitively after hearing the news.

But it's still too late.

She just stepped on her long legs.

The word "0" in Feng Yi's mouth suddenly fell down.

Fu Jiu felt his wrist being pulled back all of a sudden.

The lights went out instantly, replaced by countless candles, mixed with starlight and falling into the wooden window.

The shaking candlelight appeared and swung slowly, like a human pulse.

"Brother Mo, it's..."

Fu Jiu's word "I" has not been finished yet.
Chapter completed!