Raise Love-66-Ryder has no desire to survive

Aria wanted to remind her to keep her voice down. Even if she really thought so, she shouldn't say it so casually. What if they were heard?

But before she could.

Sydney said, speechless, "Do they even add up to three years old?"

Aria pursed her lips, trying not to laugh.

The two men then turned their heads and precisely looked in their direction.

Aria: "..."

Sydney: "..."

The two of them quickly put on expressionless faces, gave them an awkward smile, and then simultaneously lowered their heads, pretending to look at their phones.

In fact, they were so embarrassed that they felt like dying.

Sydney tightly grabbed Aria's hand, her toes trying their best to dig into the floor. Staring at her phone, she whispered, "Baby, I can dig out a Central Park for you right now."

Aria: "..."

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said helplessly, "Just shut up!"

Sydney secretly glanced at the two men in front of the multimedia who had stopped complimenting each other and had black - faced. She sensibly closed her mouth.

She wasn't afraid of Ryan Bennett.

After all, their class was special. Ryan Bennett was both their teaching assistant and their drill instructor. Having gotten along with him for a long time, they were quite familiar. But the teaching assistant of the next class looked a bit fierce and was chubby.

He even had a small ponytail at the back of his head.

He looked like an arty young man, but his build made him seem like a gangster boss.

The private get - together organized by the class was completely different from the one in the venue during the day. There were no strict rules, and it was just over eighty people having a wild time.

As soon as the bell for the evening class rang, the class subconsciously quieted down for a moment, and then it became lively again.

A boy asked, "Brother, with so many of us gathered here, what should we do?"

"Yeah, come up with something interesting."

Ryan Bennett smiled and said, "Is there anyone who can sing or dance? You can come up and perform. Both solo and group performances are okay."

He looked at the boy who had started the conversation and found that he was from the other class. So he raised his eyebrows, "The boy just now, take the lead? Make your teaching assistant proud."

The teaching assistant of the next class had an expression of "I knew you had something up your sleeve" and "Are you bullying our class's kids?"

Ryan Bennett just smiled.

The boys in Class Three immediately got excited!

The sound of table - patting and whistling filled the air, "Go, Ryan! Show them your charming self on the stage!"

"Ryan is the most handsome! Ryan, go for it!!!"

"Ryan, sing a song! Show us your amazing singing skills!"

The boy called Ryan: "..."

He gave a half - smile and a sidelong glance at the boys in his class who were cheering the loudest. But instead of intimidating them, it inspired the students in Class Four.

Both boys and girls together shouted, "Ryan, perform! Ryan, be brave! Ryan, perform..."

Sydney, who loved excitement, had already joined in the commotion, pounding the table so hard that it moved forward.

The boy called Ryan was finally pressured into action. He snorted twice and unceremoniously dragged out the one who had been cheering the loudest, "You want to play? Let's do it together."

The boy who was dragged out: "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Perform! Perform!"

The two of them danced a lively dance, pushing the already lively atmosphere in the class to its peak. Everyone was laughing non - stop.

There were excited shouts everywhere.

In the middle of it, someone bent over and ran over from the back aisle, and with a "snap," turned off the lights.

At the same time, as if they had discussed it, several people turned on their flashlights.

The lights criss - crossed and swayed.

Then the others realized and also turned on their flashlights, swaying their phones rhythmically.

Aria propped her chin up, her eyes curved as she watched them having fun. She occasionally clapped her hands and also picked up the snacks that were about to fall to the ground due to Sydney's excitement.

She opened an unopened bottle of mineral water, handed it over, and said considerately, "Here, moisten your throat first. You've been shouting so much that your voice is getting hoarse."

Sydney took it, drank a few sips, screwed the cap back on, and continued.

"Do a strip - tease!!"

Aria: "?"

Do you think no one knows it's you shouting just because the lights are off?

The class fell silent for a few seconds.

Even the guys dancing in the center stumbled for a moment. Then they quickly reacted and sped up their movements to keep up with the rhythm.

"Shit!"

"Who's so cruel?"

In the gaps between the flashlight beams, Aria covered her face and noticed that many people were looking in their direction.

But no one was too persistent about it because they soon realized it was a good idea.

So -

"Ah! Do a strip - tease! Strip - tease! Strip - tease!"

"Ryan, don't be a coward. Take it off!"

Ryan: "..." He really appreciated these so - called good brothers.

Aria watched them with a smile.

She had some snacks by her side. She fiddled with them, opened a bag and placed it next to Sydney, and then opened a pack of shrimp chips.

She ate while watching.

After the first person started, there was no need to urge others. Some people also volunteered to perform.

Two girls sang a song together.

It was a ballad.

The originally excited atmosphere softened. The flashlight lights flickered in an orderly manner, and the people listening started singing along.

Aria also knew this song. She propped her chin and hummed along in a low voice.

She didn't even notice when someone came and stood beside her.

Until the clear, bitter - orange fragrance approached.

Aria's slightly parted lips stopped immediately. Her fingers holding the phone unconsciously picked at the phone case.

A low, lazy sneer reached her ears.

The door was left ajar, and no one noticed his arrival.

Aria turned her head. She tilted her head slightly upwards. Perhaps due to the flashlight beam, a glint of light flashed in her dark, clear almond - shaped eyes as she looked at the tall boy.

Ryder drooped his eyelids, lazily looking down at her.

There was a faint smile in his almond - shaped eyes.

Aria unconsciously curved the corners of her lips.

She was a bit happy and asked in a small voice, "Why are you here?"

"Just bored, came to take a look." Ryder said with a soft laugh. He picked up the chair that was used to block the door, pressed the little girl's raised head, and placed the chair beside her.

He sat down, his long legs spread out casually. Aria secretly looked at them and thought that fortunately, there was no table in front of him, or he wouldn't be able to stretch them.

After looking for a while, she couldn't help but look down at her own legs.

She stretched them straight forward.

Then she secretly glanced at his legs a few times.

"..."

Aria was stunned.

Her legs were actually, that - long - much shorter.

The boy beside her casually noticed the girl's comparing action and her surprised little expression.

He couldn't help but chuckle.

Aria suddenly came to her senses, her face turning bright red in embarrassment. In the dim environment, it showed a faint pink.

She nervously licked her lips.

Ryder stared at her movement, his gaze involuntarily falling on her moist lips. His eyes darkened.

After a moment, he hid it and lazily glanced at her legs.

Aria kept a straight face.

Ryder couldn't help but shrug and laugh softly, "Heh, so short."