After the Range Rover engine started, Zhong Huaixue quietly turned from behind a shadowy corner, and then stood there and watched the distant car shadow gradually disappear into the darkness.

Touching his smooth face, he still had a fever, today's scene overlapped with the previous scenes, Zhong Huaixue suddenly became a little confused. From childhood to adulthood, parents will teach themselves how to do many things, such as how to study and analyze the case, how to behave in the world, or how to survive in the system, these questions have always become the main theme of Zhong Huaixue's life, but her parents have not taught her how to get along with boys

Although in the era of developed information, there are always such and such TV series that tell about those lingering love stories and episodes, but in fact, Zhong Huaixue is the kind of girl who prefers sports and firearms, and she doesn't even pay much attention to the miscellaneous news on the Internet when she stops.

But this small world has had some waves recently, and there are faintly some things that are beyond Zhong Huaixue's control that are happening in her world, but she finds herself powerless, and it seems that she can only be at the mercy of that hateful but powerful man! It's the word mercy! As a policewoman, who else would dare to do such a shameful thing to her in the ball room except Yang Ming? And if you look back carefully, when she saw Yang Ming for the first time, in the interrogation room, in fact, Yang Ming had already surpassed Zhong Huaixue's cognition and did something that shocked and made her feel ashamed.

Thinking of those, Zhong Huaixue's cheeks were hot, and her heart was like a clockwork instrument that was out of control, out of her control! She wondered if it was really time to ask her mother about this.

But when she thought of Yang Ming having a girlfriend, Zhong Huaixue suddenly felt cold in her body

The streets of the Mid-Autumn Festival have begun to have some festive atmosphere, all kinds of businesses have launched Mid-Autumn Festival activities to attract popularity to promote products, when Yang Ming came to the square near the café, he found that there was a billboard hanging with the café logo that said sponsored singing activities, and the whole small square was surrounded by water, and the crowd seemed to be crazy with their mobile phones while shooting, while shouting.

Yang Ming suddenly thought that the last time Xia Lianfeng said about the activity, I am afraid that this is it, he originally wanted to see what the legendary Su Qingyang looked like, but he really couldn't squeeze into the crowd. At this time, he happened to see Li Dong in the crowd, and Yang Ming entered the café through the back door under the guidance of Li Dong

An event was being held outside the door, but inside the café seemed unaffected, with sparse customers holding warm coffee cups and looking out through the window, but the noise could not be seen, only the lively picture could be seen.

Yang Ming's eyes swept around, and then he found that what was slightly different was that there were several people around the sofa next to the circular bookshelf in the lobby, among which the stars were holding the moon and staying in the middle was a short-haired girl, who couldn't see the front face, but the shadow of the side face was very delicate.

At this time, Liang Yuanyuan and Xia Lianfeng, who were sitting opposite Su Qingyang, also happened to see Yang Ming, Xia Lianfeng waved his hand and shouted, "This way." ”

Yang Ming walked closer at this time, and at the same time saw the girl's appearance clearly. does not have the excessively beautiful appearance of the country and the city as imagined, but the facial features are very temperamental, and the short hair on the student's head looks more like a schoolmate.

"Let me introduce, this is Su Qingyang, the goddess of national purity, this is Mr. Yang Ming." Liang Yuanyuan said elegantly.

Su Qingyang smiled slightly at this time, and Yang Ming realized that this girl actually had two cute tiger teeth!

The two greeted each other, Yang Ming was more like a bystander, listening to Xia Lianfeng and Su Qingyang's agent talking about the timing of the appearance for a while, as well as the precautions and safety protection when interacting, and in this process, Su Qingyang, who looked like a classmate, seemed to feel that it was not his business and lowered his head to play with the tablet.

"Why don't you go and sit in the box?" Liang Yuanyuan quietly leaned over and whispered in Yang Ming's ear.

Yang Ming shook his head and said: "Forget it, I can't sit for a long time, I'm going to Uncle Song's house in the evening, tomorrow will probably be over there for the holiday, I'll accompany you to take a look at this event, it's time to leave." ”

Liang Yuanyuan didn't show a disappointed expression, so she could only nod her head and said: "Okay, it's just quite busy here, except for the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day between me and Lianfeng during this time, there is no rest on the National Day, and the café only does this one publicity, so it will be more detailed, and it will be good to beat the popularity." ”

"Look at the response is really good, will she be able to sing for a while?" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

It just so happened that Xia Lianfeng and Su Qingyang's agent stopped talking, and Su Qingyang happened to hear Yang Ming's words, and immediately smiled and said, "I'll sing "Exile" in a while." ”

"Sounds like a sad song" Yang Ming smiled casually, but it attracted everyone's surprised eyes.

Xia Lianfeng stared at Yang Ming with some tears and laughter and asked, "No! Haven't you heard this very Chinese-style song? Recently, it was included in the theme song of a popular TV series that is being filmed! ”

Yang Ming suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly: "I really don't have a chance, but I can enjoy it tonight!" ”

Liang Yuanyuan glared at Yang Ming with a little complaint, just at this time, a security officer came over and said that it was time for Su Qingyang to play, and of course through the glass, you could see that the atmosphere of the crowd outside had reached the highest peak, so Su Qingyang, accompanied by his agent and Liang Yuanyuan and others, started to walk towards the temporary stage from the back door.

"Su Qingyang!"

"Su Qingyang"

"I love you, Su Qingyang, you are like the most beautiful sun in the sky!"

“”

A wave of voices sounded from under the square, and fans gathered from nowhere shouted slogans that were completely incongruous and incompatible, and in the midst of all the attention, Su Qingyang, who was dressed and looked exactly like a student girl, slowly walked to the center of the stage.

The sound stopped suddenly, the lights fell on her body, and all the cheers became quiet the moment Su Qingyang picked up the microphone.

"Hello everyone! I'm Su Qingyang, I'm glad that so many friends came to see me, and I'm also very happy to be the spokesperson of the elegant [Celebrity Coffee House], I love literature and art, what about you? ”

Su Qingyang's soft words suddenly set off a boiling echo of everyone, as if everyone had become a member of the literary camp at this moment! And when Su Qingyang smiled again and put the microphone to his lips, all the shouts and cheers stopped again as if they were infected by magic.

A soft look appeared in Su Qingyang's eyes, and he said in a very peaceful tone: "Since everyone loves literature and art, then the following song "Exile" is dedicated to you who love literature and art, and I hope that everyone can find their own part in this bustling and noisy city, free, uninhibited, and penal colony."

Suddenly, the keys were played, the ethereal melody sounded, only the slender figure was left in the center of the stage, the lighting effect sprinkled on her body, and the artificial snow fluttered like flying flotsam, so that the slightly cool breath infected the night sky of this Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.

And the next moment, Yang Ming was a little surprised to hear the ethereal voice with a hint of natural sadness singing from the mouth of the slender figure on the stage.

"The strings are broken, the autumn knives are messy, and there is no joy in solo dancing.

Sometimes I want to go to the edge of the sky, to be closer to the soul.

Sometimes I want to sit in front of the Potala palace hall and stay away from the world.

Sometimes I want to chase something by myself, and it's called forever.

Sometimes I want to rely on someone, and I don't repent when I fall into demons.

Sometimes I want to hold a hand and I can't break it up.

Sometimes I want to hold your face on a rainy day and kiss your eyes with tears and rain tenderly.

Sometimes I want to thin my chest, but it is filled with a great sense of happiness.

Sometimes I think that life is wrong for you, and I make a mistake for a lifetime, and I don't seek perfection.

Sometimes I want to stay away from you so that tomorrow I miss you more.

Ah Man, Ah Man, it is difficult to have a love thrush, and the sigh is sorrowful.

The bright moon in Kunlun, the spring snow in Changbai, the Qiankun in the distance, it is difficult to see each other.

One day I can't afford to take it, and those that I want sometimes, will not be fulfilled in another paradise.

The fate of this life can be bet on the next life.

If someone on the side of the Sansheng Stone sees it clearly, on the day I wither, exile my heart, my obsession, to the next life. I will still remember what I missed. ”

Mournful tunes, mournful voices, silent atmospheres

Under the stage, someone suddenly shouted sadly: "She cried!" The goddess is in tears!! ”

Yes, Yang Ming also saw it, but the slender figure on the stage was singing and crying, and at the moment when the lights moved away and reunited on her, Yang Ming saw her action of wiping her tears, and that action was not deliberate, because her eyes were indeed very red, and she did cry.

Could it be that a girl who looks so innocent and young will have such a poignant emotion in her singing? Yang Ming thought for a moment, and then was awakened by the huge applause and cheers that suddenly erupted under the square, and then his thoughts were confused.

Then it's time for interaction.

Yang Ming just wanted to withdraw from the crowd, but he didn't want to reach out and quietly hold his hand, and then a fragrant wind drifted to the end of his nose, Liang Yuanyuan's head leaned over gently, Yang Ming took a look, and unexpectedly found that Liang Yuanyuan had also cried

And when he turned his head again, Xia Lianfeng was also wiping the corners of his eyes with a tissue, and more people were shouting at the same time, their eyes were all red.

Could it be that so many people living in the city actually have the penal colony they yearn for in their hearts?