The strange music came from around the campfire. There were three or four young men and women around the fire. They held hands and danced around the fire. The rhythm was simple and easy to learn.
Wendy Grant did not find her status at first. After jumping around, she gradually found a sense of rhythm, and finally had a chance to look back at Duke's reflection.
The fire was reflected in the handsome face of the man. She was actually smiling.
Wendy Grant was like a happy little bird. She only felt that the night was beautiful and her mood was very good. She was full of laughter and laughter. It was worth her life's record.
Duke looked at Wendy Grant in the crowd. She was young and beautiful, full of vitality, which made him especially touched.
This feeling impacted Duke's heart. He suddenly had an impulse to carry that girl home and hide it. He did not want other men to appreciate her beauty.
However, Duke just thought about it in his heart, but he did not have the guts to really do it.
Someone was blowing a whistle by the side. Duke's gaze swept over and found that it was Blank's male students who did not join the dance team.
Since it was Blank Smith, his eyes had been following Wendy Grant as he watched her dance and sing. The flushed and cheery face that was reflected by the fire was like a fairy, clean and fresh. Nothing called miscellaneous.
Blank Smith's drinking was slower, because he was completely attracted by Wendy's beauty. Only her bright smile remained in his eyes.
The smile on Duke's face ended up bit by bit. He was a little bored. He really didn't like other men using his eyes to look at his girlfriend.
Finally, after a jump of more than ten minutes, everyone was tired. Each of them returned to their positions and rested. Blank Smith quickly ran to Wendy's side and gave her a bottle of water: "Wendy, jump tired, It's just that I brought the water over for you to drink. "
"No, no, I'm not thirsty." Wendy Grant looked at Duke subconsciously.
"I'm thirsty, Big Brother Blank Smith, give me a drink." Rachel Brosnahan was a straightforward girl. Plus, her EQ had not been developed yet.
Blank Smith was a little embarrassed, but Rachel Brosnahan asked. Of course, he did not want to give it to him.
Rachel Brosnahan immediately thanked her happily.
Wendy Grant let out a sigh of relief, and Blank Smith returned to the male position. A man pushed him aside. He laughed a few times and showed some shyness.
When Wendy Grant saw this situation, everyone knew that Blank Smith was interested in her. Just as Wendy Grant looked at Blank Smith's trance, she felt a strong gaze on her. She trembled and immediately looked towards Duke.
Wendy Grant raised her hand and greeted him with a cute smile.
Duke was originally still sulking. When she saw her take the initiative to smile and greet, the fire in her nest disappeared.
Of course, he knew that it was none of Wendy's business. It was just Blank Smith's wishful pursuit of her. This could only prove that she was a lovable girl.
However, if this matter was allowed to continue to ferment, he was afraid that Blank Smith would fall even deeper. Duke felt that it was necessary to declare his sovereignty.
After dancing, a few men and women came out to sing a love song. They were all courageous, well—spoken people who were very confident and sang beautifully.
Wendy Grant kept laughing, because she felt that it was really fun and interesting for the man and the woman to use a duet rivalry to convey their feelings.
Obviously, there was a chance that the male side might lose. They were immediately pushed out by a few boys. They were a little shy, their innocence and boldness, but they did not have the same humor.
Wendy Grant was emotional as she looked at him shyly, but he stood there with a serious negative hand, not seeing any fluctuations in his heart.
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