Chapter 227: A man's public enemy, a woman's natural enemy

"Wow...... Wow...... Wow......"

As the audience continued to exclaim, rose petals rained down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The info desk lit up with colorful lights, and in the middle stood a girl in a white dress, and the whole scene was like a dream......

The song is good, the people are beautiful, and the scene is like a dream......

I was still immersed in Lin Yao's singing just now, just like the students of Ning University whose memories came out of their minds bit by bit, when they saw this scene, what appeared in everyone's hearts was a dreamlike romance.

"It's so romantic......"

"I want to have a boyfriend, and it's so romantic for once, it's really worth dying!"

At this moment, countless girls in the audience were whispering.

This dreamlike scene directly touched the heartstrings of the most fragile in their hearts, called romance!

"This song is so good, is it really his original?"

"I guess so, I've never heard ...... before"

"I didn't ...... either"

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"It's such a beautiful song, no one has ever heard it, and it looks really original. I didn't expect that our Ning Da really came up with a goddess with both talent and appearance! ”

Listening to these whispers, Liu Jiao proudly said to the envious girl next to her, "Do you know? The girl on stage is my roommate in a dormitory, in fact, this song was written to her by her boyfriend, and it was reported wrong in the newspaper just now. They have lived not far away since they were children, went to school together, and the two can be said to be childhood sweethearts! ”

"Ah...... His boyfriend is so romantic and so talented? ”

As she spoke, the girl looked at the handsome young man in the round light, and was smiling slightly, looking at the stage with eyes that seemed to have traveled through time and space. Immediately covered his chest, "Oh, I'm going to die, I'm still so handsome!" ”

There was a gleam in the girl's eyes, as if she had fallen into a fantasy, imagining that she had had had this experience.

Lin Yao, who had just finished singing, held the microphone in her hand, looked at the rain of roses falling from the sky, and suddenly was stunned there! She didn't expect that there would be such a scene at the end of her song, and she was immediately moved like a rushing river, gushing endlessly, and her clear eyes stared at the young man in the bright light in the darkness, and she had the urge to rush down and throw herself into his arms forever.

"Memories are like a storyteller, with a tone full of vernacular......"

While Lin Yao was immersed in this sudden surprise, a male voice sounded......

Yang Fan!

Yang Fan in the light didn't know where to take out a microphone and was singing in a low voice.

Unlike Lin Yao's softness, as if falling into a memory, Yang Fan's voice at this time was low, vicissitudes, more than ten years of separation, although there was less than that faint expectation, but singing this song was a little more sad.

The whole feels more than the current Lin Yao!

As Yang Fan's voice sounded, the curtain behind him slowly opened, and the projector greeted a photo on it, a boy and a girl, holding hands on their backs, walking on a country road. Trees on both sides, flowers blooming among the trees......

In the surprise of the classmates in the audience, Lin Yao, who was excited and inexplicable, noticed the strangeness on the curtain behind her, and when she turned around, she saw the photo reflected on the screen, and immediately covered her mouth in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes......

The pearl buried in memory was picked up at this moment.

When we were three years old, we were still shaking when we walked, walking beside the White Mountain, talking in that voice that was still intelligible!

Yang Fan sang while walking to the stage, and the lights accompanied him all the way.

The photographs on the curtain are constantly changing, and the protagonist of the photographs remains the same, but grows larger and larger......

"Jump over puddles, bypass small villages, and wait for the fate of meeting ......"

"Thou hast clenched a city out of mud, and said that thou shalt marry me in the future."

"How many times do you turn around, how many times do you pass through the door, and you waste your youthful ......"

Although one photo flashed by another, Lin Yao's memory was also turning the page.

At the age of four, we were already able to run and jump......

At the age of five, I could already follow him everywhere......

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This year's eighteen......

Lin Yao covered her lips and watched all this!

"The little oath is still unstable, the little tears are still holding, and the immature lips are talking about separation......"

Yang Fan's voice trembled, and a ...... appeared in his eyes

This year's eighteen......

Next year's nineteenth ......

In the blink of an eye, we have gone through more than ten years, those missed year after year!

The woman who has heard of it in that year has been flowering, and the little one who has heard it.

I heard you were far away......

When Lin Yao sang this song, she focused on being small, like a small memory with a sense of expectation. At this time, Yang Fan's low and vicissitudes of voice are obviously more feeling when he sings separately!

"It's so romantic!"

"Oh, oh, oh, my heart can't stand it!"

In the whispering, several people in Yang Fan's same house glanced at each other, and each showed surprise in the other's eyes.

Lin Bin said speechlessly, "Damn! This guy is definitely the public enemy of men and the natural enemy of women! ”

"Hey......"

They were shocked on the first day of school, and at this time they finally understood how Yang Fan did this.

While they were talking, Yang Fan finally stepped onto the stage!

Yang Fan stretched out his hand to Lin Yao, Lin Yao's tears were churning, but he handed his hand to Yang Fan without thinking, and the two stood on the stage holding hands...... Under the gaze of countless people in Ningda.

"We used to be small, but when the scholars said that they loved the script, ......"

"You can't pronounce the toothless tooth, I'm looking for the person in that story, you can't miss the part......"

"A small hand leads a small person, guarding a small eternity!"

The final song is a chorus of men and women, one soft, insignificant, the other low, vicissitudes, entangled and fluttering in the auditorium......

In the dark, whether it was Zhou Ming, Lin Bin, or Guo Yang, Chu Bo, Zhang Xin, at this moment, Qi Qi gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, whether Yang Fan could see it or not.

Similarly, at this moment, there are countless people who gave Yang Fan a thumbs up, whether they were envious, jealous, or dissatisfied before.

"Whoa!"

There was a storm of applause, the climax since the beginning of the party, and the whistles came and went.

"Brother, well done!"

Lin Bin's one-meter-nine body roared out a sound that spread throughout the audience.

In front of thousands of students, just such a high-profile announcement of the famous flowers, what a beautiful job!

"Kiss one, kiss one......"

The next moment, Zhou Ming shouted, followed by Lin Bin, and then Guo Yang......

It's all college, this young and youthful age in his twenties, he shouted one after another as if he was coaxing, and soon the audience gathered into one voice, "Kiss one!" ”

Yang Fan looked at Lin Yao, and then saw the beautiful girl close her eyes......

Gently embraced Lin Yao into his arms, Yang Fan got closer and closer......

"Oh......"

The audience was crying wolf. (To be continued.) )