I love you, once I used the strength of my life, my body will not change, and I will not die. It's not just talk!

"I'm not messing around, you let go. I'll go back as soon as I go, Yunyang, you will have to listen carefully to what I have to say. Gong Qingchen broke Ji Yunyang's hand and caught the microphone of the band's lead singer.

"It seems that we are lucky that the first person who wants to sing is so beautiful. So ask this beautiful girl what she wants to sing. When the lead singer said this, most of them were ridiculing and enlivening the atmosphere, but Ji Yunyang's face was about to turn green when he heard this.

"The fruit of midsummer. Although Gong Qingchen usually gives Ji Yunyang a feeling of chatterbox, she usually pretends to be very cold outside.

After listening to Gong Qingchen's words, the lead singer of the band nodded to the guitarist and bassist behind him, and then stepped aside, Gong Qingchen took the microphone and cast his gaze firmly on Ji Yunyang's side, and the moment the two looked at each other, they squinted and smiled in front of the space.

"I'm not here alone, he's my husband. This is my fifth year with him, and we have lived a very happy life, although there are some small regrets, but I believe that one day these regrets will be fulfilled. ”

"Ji Yunyang, when I saw you for the first time, I felt that your back was shining, everyone looked at you with very envious eyes, I don't know why I fell in love with you, I have been liking you for so many years and have not stopped, do you think I am a little numb......"

Gong Qingchen paused for a moment when he said this, and shrugged his shoulders at Ji Yunyang with a smile.

"Actually, the way the two of us usually get along is not like this, and we rarely say I love you. But you have to know that if I don't say I love you, it doesn't mean that I don't love you, it's just that some people are used to expressing it, and some people prefer to help these things in their hearts. ”

"I've been loving this song for a long time, and we rarely quarrel together, but I listen to it every time we fight. Five years is not a long time, it is not a short time, but I hope that this kind of time can continue, and we can spend the second five years, the third five years, the tenth five years together, would you like to?"

Gong Qingchen's confession attracted many passers-by, and it was surrounded for a while, people always have this kind of gossip heart, plus it is such a beautiful girl who confesses here must be even more exciting.

After Gong Qingchen asked the question, everyone turned their attention to Ji Yunyang, after all, Ji Yunyang is another protagonist, if he makes a mistake here, Gong Qingchen's ending will be a little ugly.

"Of course I do, fool. Ji Yunyang replied so quickly and firmly.

After that, the prelude of "The Fruit of Midsummer" began to sound behind Gong Qingchen, Gong Qingchen also picked up the microphone and sang very seriously, Ji Yunyang actually rarely heard Gong Qingchen sing so seriously.

It's not a very sweet song, on the contrary, his lyrics are very bitter. In fact, it is not very suitable to sing such a song during confession, but Gong Qingchen doesn't know why he has a soft spot for this song.

This song seems to be really singing her mood, but she is good with Ji Yunyang, why is she so sad? After all, tears crossed the corners of her eyes like this, and for a moment she saw a person standing on the other side of the road, his eyes were very complicated, as if he was laughing at her for being very sad, but there was envy in his eyes that could not be concealed at all.

Who the hell is she? When the song was over, Gong returned the microphone to the lead singer of the band in the morning, and when he wanted to chase her, he found that there was no one on the other side of the road.

Dizzy, she thought she would faint, but Ji Yunyang suddenly appeared beside her and held her hand, Gong Qingchen looked back at Ji Yunyang with a little pale, smiled and said, "Romantic!"

What responded to her was a hug, Ji Yunyang hugged her in his arms and said in such a gentle tone: "Thank you Gong Qingchen!"

Thank you for loving me, thank you for giving me a chance, thank you for finally letting me find what is going on in my heart?

It turns out that loving someone is not the process of owning her, but the process of finding yourself, if you can't even find yourself, what do you rely on to love others?

The lead singer of the band coughed behind the two of them, and then the two of them let go of their arms, and the lead singer handed a bouquet of roses in his hand to Gong Qingchen and said: "This flower is your prize, you sing very well, do you mind giving me a business card, if you want to make music in the future, you can do it together." ”

Ji Yunyang looked at the punk body of the band's lead singer, intellectually he wanted to keep Gong Qingchen away from them, but the words he just said suddenly stopped, this is Gong Qingchen's life, isn't it, every time he is tough on Gong Qingchen, he doesn't respect her at all.

This time he wanted to respect her well, and he would let her do whatever Gong Qingchen wanted to do.

People always regret that they took the wrong path, so this time when fate gave him the choice, he decided to go the other way this time.

"No, you can see it too, I said I married him, we have been together for five years and I will definitely not be much younger, I am already 26 years old. It still takes enthusiasm to be in a band, and I feel like I've missed my age. Although Gong Qingchen likes to sing very much, she has never been very interested in being in a band, because her mastery of musical instruments is very poor.

And in high school, the boss of the underworld who chased her in school was a band, and she was proficient in smoking, drinking, and beating her girlfriend, and I heard that she also took drugs later. Gong Qingchen doesn't have any big ideals now, she just wants to be with Ji Yunyang and then return to concentrate on her own historical research.

"Well, it's a shame that our band doesn't have a melancholy voice like you. The lead singer of the band shrugged his shoulders to Gong Qingchen and didn't hold back much.