When the nervous Yutong walked in front of everyone, the audience immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what she was going to do.

"Yutong, what song are you going to sing? I'll help you out. The young emperor said softly, and walked quickly to the jukebox, ready to order songs for Yutong.

"I, I'm going to sing "The Moon Represents My Heart", thank you." Yutong stared at Zhimei who was sitting smiling below with anxiety and affection, and said softly.

"Okay, okay, Yutong, it's okay, it's time to sing! Let's applaud and cheer for Yutong! After the young emperor finished speaking happily, he took the lead in clapping his palms loudly.

The president gave an order, whether it was sincere or false, everyone in the audience had to work hard to cater to it, and suddenly, the audience applauded thunderously, and some people even shouted good.

The cheering of everyone made Yutong even more nervous, and she forced herself to calm down. After closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Yutong finally picked up the microphone and began her singing to the beautiful music.

"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you, my love is unswerving, my love is the truest, the moon represents my heart..."

In fact, Yutong's singing level is average, but because it is mixed with her sincere feelings, she sings quite beautifully, and many people follow the rhythm and clapping for her.

At the end of the song, under the leadership of the young emperor, there was naturally another thunderstorm, and Yutong bowed and thanked him.

"Yutong, you sing so well, what else do you want to sing? I'll give you some more, or how about we have a chorus? The young emperor smiled and praised and pleaded.

Yutong looked at him, shook his head, and cast his affectionate gaze on Zhimei again. Her gaze gave the young emperor an ominous premonition, and he intuitively told him that she might be using a song to convey love! No, he must not let her confess succeed.

But just as he tried to stop it, Yutong had already begun to say what she had to say to him from the bottom of her heart.

"Zhimei, after Ah Jin left, it was you who have always been by my side to support me, encourage me, help me, you gave me the courage to continue living, and you let me see the sunshine of this world!

Except for Ah Jin, Grandma, you are the best person in this world for me. Zhimei, I, I like you, I like you very, very much, from the first time you fed me with a fever at the subway entrance to take medicine, I had a good impression of you, and then you selflessly helped me and Ah Jin, so that this good feeling is increasing day by day, now I want to firmly tell you, I love you, I love you very, very much!

Beauty, you ask me how much I love you, and the moon represents my heart. My love for you is like a rock that will never shift! Zhimei, I don't want to be friends with you only, I want you to be my boyfriend, to be my husband, I want to live with you forever and forever, never separate! Zhimei, can you, can you accept me? Yutong, who finished speaking in one breath, immediately lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at Zhimei, she was afraid that he would say no.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all focused on Cheng Zhimei, speculating whether he would accept Yutong. Of course, everyone also peeked at the young emperor who had already darkened his face from time to time, wondering how he would react.

As time passed, Yutong's heart beat faster and faster, and she began to regret it, was she too reckless? If he doesn't accept it, it's a trivial matter that he can't get off the stage, and I'm most afraid that he won't pay attention to her from now on!

After a long time, the familiar footsteps gradually became clear, and he finally came to his side. Yutong didn't dare to look at him even more, and lowered her head even lower.

Zhimei gently picked up Yutong's face, kissed her forehead affectionately, and replied gently: "Silly girl, haven't we been in love?" ”

One sentence made Yutong's hanging heart finally let go, and she happily hugged her beloved man tightly and cried with joy.

This touching scene should be accompanied by warm applause from everyone, but who dares to pluck the hair on the tiger's head? I didn't look at the terrible handsome face of the president, that posture is about to kill at any time!

"Big brother, have you figured it out? Do you accept Yutong out of love, or because of sympathy? The young emperor stood up and asked angrily.

"I figured it out, it's because of love." Zhimei turned around, looked at her brother, and replied firmly.

After hearing this, the young emperor sneered a few times, and then cursed hatefully: "Look how long you have been better!" After saying that, he threw his chair and left!