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The first concert of Ning Liting's global tour in Shanghai, with Ning Liting's super popularity, the concert was empty, the atmosphere was intense, and the fans shouted Ning Liting's cheers, even if they were far away, they could be heard very clearly.

Even though it was over, many fans still stayed at the scene, shouting Ning Liting's name for a long time, hoping that he could return to the stage.

At this moment, the backstage is also extremely busy.

Ning Liting has been accompanied by his assistant Li Yan, back to the backstage, the staff is busy sorting out the things in the background at the moment, and not far outside the lounge, there are already a bunch of reporters, many people are looking at the heavy camera, but at this moment, everyone seems to be completely unaware of the weight, and they are desperately squeezing forward.

Lin Ruoyin is petite, and she has never experienced this, and if she is not careful, she has already been squeezed into the corner. Even so, Lin Ruoyin was still squeezed around, feeling completely squeezed into sandwich biscuits, and even the air became a little thinner.

It didn't take long for a few people to come over and stop the reporters who were crowded at the front, and when the situation here was under control, Ning Liting was late.

As soon as Ning Liting appeared, the reporters frantically stuffed the microphone forward, and a bunch of questions began to pop up in their mouths, as if saliva didn't cost money, and of course, saliva didn't seem to cost money.

"Ning Liting, this concert was a success, how do you feel now?"

"According to rumors, concert tickets have been sold to tens of thousands, what do you think about this matter?"

"The title song of this concert is a love song from your new album, is there an emotional movement?

"Ning Liting ......"

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Lin Ruoyin only felt her head buzzing, squeezing to the left for a while, and squeezing to the right for a while, but all her thoughts were still on the man named Ning Liting not far away.

Looking at him up close, it turns out that he is so good-looking. Lin Ruoyin thought, but she felt a little sad in her heart.

Ning Liting thought for a moment, answered a few questions casually, and then refused the interview and turned back to the lounge. As soon as Ning Liting made such a move, the reporters soon followed, and Lin Ruoyin was pushed to the ground fiercely.

A group of people rushed forward from her eyes, Lin Ruoyin fell to the ground, one pair after another of shoes, stepped on her palm, I don't know how many times she was stepped on, and when the noise was far away from her, Lin Ruoyin escaped from the sea of suffering, her hands had been stepped on black, and her hands were broken in several places.

She half-sat up from the ground, looked at Ning Liting who was surrounded by people in the distance, and didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly shouted: "Ning Liting!"

Lin Ruoyin shouted loudly, but there were too many people shouting Ning Liting's name, and no one thought there was anything unusual at all, but Ning Liting suddenly stopped his pace and turned his head to look over.

The reporters quickly crowded up again, covering Ning Liting's vision.

Lin Ruoyin saw that the crowd gradually coincided, and she could no longer see Ning Liting's figure, and there was still a commotion around her, but Lin Ruoyin suddenly had an urge to cry, grievances, and the pain in her hands made her fragile like a fragile porcelain doll.

"What's wrong?" asked Li Yan.

Ning Liting shook his head: "I heard a very familiar voice, it should be that I heard it wrong." With that, Ning Liting turned around and left, never giving the reporter any chance.

As soon as Ning Liting left, the reporters also dispersed in a hurry.

Lin Ruoyin is currently working in a magazine for entertainment magazines as an intern, and today is the first time she has made such an important location, and she came with the old man in the magazine, a woman in her thirties named Yang Qing. Since the end of Ning Liting's concert, Yang Qing has already squeezed into the front row, and he can't take care of Lin Ruoyin at all.

When Yang Qing noticed that Lin Ruoyin was not by his side and went back to look for it, Lin Ruoyin was getting up from the ground, and the situation was a little embarrassing.

"What's the matter?" Yang Qing quickly rushed up, Lin Ruoyin not only injured her hands, but also her clothes were dirty in many places, Yang Qing was from here after all, and quickly guessed what Lin Ruoyin had just experienced, and she felt a little guilty, if she hadn't run to the front just now to grab the news, leaving Lin Ruoyin alone, she wouldn't have been injured.

Lin Ruoyin lowered her head, her hair covering her face, and when she heard Yang Qing's words, she just shook her head desperately.

"Why just shake your head, you let me see. Yang Qing saw that Lin Ruoyin refused to look up, thinking that her face was also injured, and insisted on letting Lin Ruoyin raise her head, and when she saw a face covered with tears, Yang Qing was also startled.

"I ...... I'm just in too much pain, so, Sister Yang Qing, I'm fine, really. Lin Ruoyin quickly explained, Yang Qing didn't think much about it, after all, she was a delicate girl, she was trampled on so many feet, and it was not a strange thing to cry, so she quickly comforted Lin Ruoyin in a soft voice, and accompanied her to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicine.

When leaving the venue, Lin Ruoyin looked back with some hesitation, looked at the venue that had been quiet, and a trace of loss vaguely flashed in her heart. Ning Liting, do you know that there is a silly girl in this world who has been waiting for you?

Yang Qing bought the medicine for Lin Ruoyin, and personally sent Lin Ruoyin home, and waited until Lin Ruoyin emphasized that it was really okay several times, and then Yang Qing drove away.

Lin Ruoyin is still a graduate student, but she has already come out for internships. Because in order to facilitate work, Lin Ruoyin came out to rent a house by herself, of course, with her current salary, she must not be able to rent a good place, fortunately, she also has some friends in Shanghai, and the house she lives in now is the apartment that her friend Su Xiangqing bought when she was single. Although it has been many years, the victory is in a good place, and the security measures are also perfect, so Lin Ruoyin has no big problem living alone.

Lin Ruoyin put the medicine on the coffee table and opened the computer that was placed aside.

Because she is too lonely, the first thing Lin Ruoyin does when she gets home is to turn on the computer and play music.

On her computer, there are a lot of songs, and the most one of them is called Separation. The computer soon sounded the sound of dissociation, Lin Ruoyin's expression was stunned, and then slowly sat down on the sofa.

Separation is an Internet singer who was active on YY many years ago, and she was still very famous on the Internet back then, and she was also very popular in the ancient style circle, with many fans, Lin Ruoyin is one of them, she is not only a fan, but also the management of Ning Liting's nest channel.

Have you ever fallen in love with someone because of a voice, a song?

Lin Ruoyin smiled bitterly, sometimes, she didn't understand her stupidity, how could she fall in love with a character hidden behind a pile of data, unknown surname, unknown origin, even if he was Huan Fat Yan Thin, she didn't know that she loved it so much, and she loved it for so many years.

It's a pity that her love is destined to be a secret love, and fate didn't even give her a chance to confess.

When she realizes her feelings for the separation, while she is still wandering, the separation suddenly disappears. A character who exists on the Internet, when one day, he no longer logs on to those virtual online accounts, Lin Ruoyin realizes how far away he is from his world.

Later, Su Xiangqing told her that he had signed with an entertainment company and that he was going to make his debut.

Su Xiangqing once took her to the company where the separation worked, just outside the practice room of the separation, but unfortunately, she didn't take that step. Between her and the separation, it is too far away, it is too difficult, the moth fights the fire, how stupid, Lin Ruoyin doesn't want to be the moth that fights the fire, so she chose to leave, she originally thought, since she has no unknown surname and has never seen it, then, let this relationship become a thought when she was young.

It's just that Lin Ruoyin closed her eyes slightly, and a trace of tiredness flashed on her face.

Some things are really destined and can never be escaped.

She thought that she would never forget that day, walking on campus, the singing voice that suddenly came out of the radio, such a familiar voice, even after the later polishing, even if she hadn't heard his voice for almost a year, Lin Ruoyin still quickly recognized him, it was him, it was the voice of separation, it was separation.

She frantically ran to the radio station, pulled her classmates who were singing, and asked, "Whose song is this, and what is its name?"

The classmates at the radio station were taken aback by Lin Ruoyin and stammered back: "Ning-Ning Liting." ”

Since then, Ning Liting's three words have become a knot that Lin Ruoyin can never break free.

She told herself that it would be good to listen to his songs, but she would always unconsciously check his movements, watching him go from a little newcomer to his current status as a king step by step, five years, a full five years.

When Ning Liting was the most popular, walking on the street, most of the shops were playing his songs, and Lin Ruoyin would stand on the street in a daze, and then miss him so much that she wanted to cry.

For so many years, she has been forcing herself not to participate in his fan club, telling herself that as long as she listens to the song, she knows more than many fans, and she cares more about Ning Liting's affairs than everyone else, and even, when choosing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, she did not hesitate to choose the cross-examination and chose journalism.

When she got the notice, Lin Ruoyin slowly realized what a crazy thing she had done, and she is now in her third year, she entered an entertainment magazine, and she met him for the first time today.

After reading so many photos on the Internet, I finally saw him for the first time today, and it turned out that he looked like this.

Ning Liting, do you know, today, I went to the scene of your concert, Ning Liting, do you remember, that girl named Ji Ji. Lin Ruoyin slowly lowered her head, wrapped herself around herself slightly, and sobbed softly.

Today was her worst day, she was hurt, and he, even though she was standing in front of him, he didn't know she had ever been here. Perhaps, for Ning Liting, Lin Ruoyin is a strange dispensable person, and for Ji Jiao, it is just that in this world, Si Xi has been killed by his own hands and no longer exists.

There's no hope, there's no glimmer of light in sight, it's really tiring.