There is a small open-air balcony opposite the powder room, which is very quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info just right, she can practice her voice there.

On a moonless night, it was as dark as ink, black and rumbling, and I couldn't see my fingers. The floor on which she was located was the third floor, and downstairs was lush pines and cypresses and other bare trees. Standing on the balcony, there was only a little light coming through the light in the hallway.

The shadow of the teeth and claws made her heart tremble. Thinking of planting pines and cypresses in the cemetery, her fear couldn't help but increase a little.

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrate, and seeing that it was Qi Yong, she hurriedly picked it up.

"Qi Yong, I'm on the balcony. ”

"Yes, come here. ”

"Well, clothes...... Take it too. ”

She just waited for Qi Yong to arrive soon, otherwise she wouldn't dare to stay here alone.

The competition site is on the fourth floor, and the sound insulation effect is excellent, and you can hardly hear the sound from standing on the balcony.

She listened to the wind for a while, and then heard the rhythmic footsteps approaching.

"Qi Yong, don't leave yet. It's so dark here, it's weird. ”

The man only said "um".

She coughed her throat and began to sing with the accompaniment. This start of singing scared her. Her voice ...... How so!

She persevered and sang it several more times, and came to a conclusion that almost dashed all her hopes.

She can't sing anymore!

She couldn't accept the blow for a while, and turned to ask the man behind her, "Qi Yong, how can you say my voice is like this?" Her voice was a little choked.

She tried again, but the man stopped her.

"Stop singing. ”

She thought it was Qi Yong standing here, but she didn't think that it was him!

Tears clouded her eyes, and she couldn't see anything around her more and more clearly.

He walked over and put his hand over her face to wipe away her tears. Even though he couldn't see each other's faces, he knew she was crying.

"Don't cry. ”

The game she had been thinking about for a long time, and the game she had been preparing for a long time, came to an end, and there was not even a result! Even though she didn't "catch a cold" about it at first, she had been preparing for it for a long time! Suddenly this kind of blow was really difficult for her to withstand.

She grasped his hand firmly, completely immersed in her own world, "How did it turn out to be like this today, what am I going to do in the next game?" asked herself.

Her voice, the way she speaks, is inaudible. But when singing, it is obvious, the treble can't go up, and when you sing loudly, it becomes hoarse.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital. He took her hand and turned against her.

She didn't listen to him, "No, I can't go, I still have a game." "She's stubborn, even now.

He didn't understand her stubbornness, he was worried about her, not about the competition!"The way you are now, how are you going to participate in the competition!"

She was silent, her expression a little gloomy.

Without saying a word, she stepped forward and hugged him, her face pressed against his chest.

At this time, she really needs a hug, and she also needs someone else's "it's okay". This person is good for anyone.

He was very helpful to her taking the initiative to "throw herself into her arms", and the string in his heart seemed to be provoked, "Okay, it's okay." ”

He stroked the hair on the back of her head with his hand, but there was a different look in his eyes. The occurrence of this incident has a certain degree of accident, but the inevitability of its occurrence cannot be ruled out!