"No, it's nothing, it's just that I want to say ......" Wu Xinmei looked at Zhengji and Liu Lu, the loss in her eyes flashed, and she shook her head pretending to be strong, but she didn't notice that a trace of suspicion flashed in Liu Lu's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Drink some juice and wake up, I know you're worried about Fan Cheng, but don't hurt your body, look forward, I will definitely cure him", Zhengji's words interrupted what Wu Xinmei wanted to say next, but she thought that she was grieving for Fan Cheng.

Wu Xinmei said half of what she said, but she was mistaken by the Political Discipline Society, and she couldn't open her mouth anymore if she wanted to say anything, so she had to nod helplessly, but the words in her heart were like a fish in her throat.

After the meal, although it was nearly nine o'clock, but the graduates who were not finished with the aftermath naturally did not choose to go home, some people proposed to sing karaoke, that is, the KTV of later generations, which was approved by most people, and a group of people, hugging and laughing, walked towards the largest KTV "Aishang" in Xincheng.

Zhengji and Liu Lu were behind the people, looking at the classmates in front of them who were laughing and playing, and couldn't help but laugh at each other, how many times in this life of a person are so undoubtedly carefree? At least, at this moment, everyone is happy.

In the KTV, people come and go, as expected by Zhengji, because it is graduation day, basically the rooms are already occupied, and what is left is only a few small private rooms that do not matter, for these more than 30 people, it can't be squeezed no matter what.

Listening to their helpless complaints, Masaki thought for a while and said, "If you don't mind, just go to me, although it's not very professional, but you should be able to make it up."

"Where are you?" asked Wu Lei curiously, and the other classmates also looked at him.

Masaki shook his head and said, "No, the coffee shop next to the park", some time ago he purchased a set of imported audio equipment from the coffee shop, originally for music, but you can also sing if you want to.

Hearing Masaki's answer, the rest of the people looked at each other, it is no secret that Masaki opened a coffee shop next to the street park, but there are not many people who have really been there, a very important reason is the consumption there, a cup of coffee is dozens of dollars may not be for the white-collar class or the rich, but for high school students who have no financial resources, it can already be said to be a luxury, they would rather buy a cup of inexpensive milk tea and walk on the playground with their girlfriends.

"That's good! I've wanted to go to your coffee shop for a long time, since I can sing, let's go!"

Twenty minutes later, I saw a coffee shop on the corner of the street with lights in the dark night, through the window, you can see the exquisite decoration of the store, the smooth marble floor reflects the orange warm and bright lights, as if it is as beautiful as a legendary elf house, but in the store, you can still see three or two figures, bending over and not knowing what they are busy with.

"It's so beautiful!" The group of people who pushed the door in, after seeing the decoration in the house, couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration, and many people looked at this place curiously and touched it.

"Mr. Zheng, are you here?" The two busy people in the store were the manager** and another clerk, who saw the political discipline in the crowd at a glance, their faces were slightly stunned, and they reacted immediately, and quickly stepped forward to say hello.

"It's so late, you haven't gotten off work yet?" Zhengji nodded, showing a smile and walked out to look at the two, and the classmates around him also stopped talking, looking at the scene in front of them with envy, although they heard it, but when they saw the employees of such a big store shouting Zhengji Zhengzong, there was still a trace of amazement.

"I'm off work, I just said to clean up first, I didn't expect you to come," ** shook his head and looked curiously at the students around Masaki.

Perhaps seeing the curious gaze of **, Masaki turned sideways and said, "This is my classmate, who graduated today, come to sing."

"Oh, welcome, welcome, everyone sit, I'll prepare some food for everyone," ** nodded suddenly, no wonder he looked so young, but he was a classmate of the political president, but I don't know why, looking at the political discipline standing with the students, he couldn't associate the political discipline with a student who had just graduated from high school anyway, that calm and calm, that gestures, all of them seemed to stand out from the crowd.

"Thank you for your hard work, by the way, you can use the stereo or anything", Masaki nodded, remembering something and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, you sit, I'll prepare it for you," **The clerk next to him looked at Zhengji with flashing eyes, this is his boss, the legendary big singer!

"Very good", Masaki took the microphone and patted the clerk on the shoulder encouragingly.

And his unintentional action made the clerk feel an urge to die as a confidant.

People say that they raise their lives and raise their people, and unconsciously, Zhengji already has a kind of temperament of a superior person, and he can impress the other party with his gestures.

After experiencing the initial curiosity, the students who gradually became familiar with the environment also settled down, and sat together in groups of three or two with a good relationship, the familiar disc MV of the nineties was played on the LCD screen, and the high-quality sound system began to play singing, and the lights overhead were also dim unconsciously, accompanied by a cry of surprise, but it turned into a breathing lamp with a little light, and the lights in the coffee shop flashed in the dark like a starry sky, and it turned into a more atmospheric atmosphere than in the KTV.

"Yes, Masaki! Your place is really good!" said one of the classmates.

"Okay, what song do any of you want to sing?" asked Masaki with a smile and a wave of his hand.

Speaking of singing, everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on Zhengji, who else could be more suitable for singing than him in front of them? Everyone looked at each other, no one opened their mouths to sing the first song, joking, singing in front of Zhengji, there was always a feeling of getting an axe in the class, and under the push, of course, Zhengji sang the first song in the cheers of everyone.

"One more!" "One more!" "One more!" ended the end of the first song with the beautiful voice of Masaki, and everyone cheered again.

"I'll forget it, I'll sing to everyone the day after tomorrow, tonight is your home field, let me be an audience again, and besides, I don't plan to sing a solo solo at the concert the day after tomorrow! Take advantage of this opportunity, I will also see who is the hidden master, and when the day after tomorrow I will invite you to come on stage to sing your best songs!" Masaki smiled and began to mobilize the atmosphere, directly throwing out a huge temptation.

"Singing on stage at your concert?!" Hearing Masaki's words, sure enough, a trace of anticipation and excitement flashed in the eyes of many people present, in this hormone burning age, who doesn't want to be able to take the stage and show themselves in the spotlight? Who doesn't want to enjoy the eyes of thousands of adoration in the spotlight? What's more, Masaki's concert, the people who go, needless to say, must be huge, Many people even imagined themselves standing on the stage of the political concert and singing loudly, the spotlights, the cheering crowd under the stage, the worship of beautiful women and handsome guys, and the decapitation in front of countless people, each of them can realize a dream of stardom! Just thinking about it, I feel adrenaline rushing.

Masaki nodded and gave everyone an affirmative answer.

"I'll come first!" The effect of his hand was immediate, Immediately, Wu Lei stood up, took the microphone with a little excitement on his face, and the song he chose happened to be "Fairy Tale" by Zhengji.

"You don't have to choose my songs, you can expand the range, and you can sing any song at the concert," but Masaki thought that his classmates had misunderstood what he meant.

"Who else can compare to your fire now! It's not that we deliberately chose your songs, but the songs you sing are popular now, and we will naturally not be left behind," but the students' answers left him speechless.

Melodious melody,Young and beautiful singing,After this,Almost without exception,The students present all sang their own songs,And the songs of the political discipline account for the vast majority of the proportion,And to the joy of the political discipline,Among his classmates,Sure enough, there are a few male and female students with excellent singing voices,The sound quality is also good,He secretly wrote down the name,What he said before was not a joke,Since it is a graduation carnival,So the day after tomorrow the concert is only one person carnival How to have fun?

Graduation is like a big full stop, and since then, we have bid farewell to a period of innocent youth, a period of youthful and frivolous years, and an era full of fantasy...... These days, time flies like quicksand, it seems long, but it passes all the time, I want to keep it, I stretch out my hand, but the limited time quietly slips away between my fingers, graduation defense, party feast, raise my hand to say goodbye, go my separate way...... Everything seemed to be expected, and everything went too helplessly. Every day, consciously or unconsciously, we visit the campus again to see what it looks like today and how it welcomed us four years ago. After four years of walking, it seems that I have returned to the starting point. I suddenly felt that my classmates and friends around me for four years were much kinder and more lovely than I imagined! At night under the stars, every one was as gentle as the wind. Is the door of the library still open, the study room that I have fought for a few months during the graduate school entrance examination, I don't know how many people continue to pursue their dreams there, and I have always been grateful for the days of hard study, no matter what the result is, it has made everyone gain a lot...... The scenes are like splendid clip art, strung together into a movie that is about to come to an end, showing our happiness and sorrow, recording our youth and past, and witnessing our friendship.

ps:I'm on a business trip in Zhangjiakou today.,I'm sorry that everyone updated late.,Forgive me.,In addition,Thank you very much 03v44a1ugfub97qi for the big red envelope sent by this book friend!Thank you for your support.,I feel full of motivation.,Of course,Thank you for countless silent subscriptions to support me.,You are the driving force for my update.,Today is October 12.,The weather is cold.,Everyone wear more clothes~~