Since the last trip to Hainan, Jiang Yihuai has never seen Si Fang again during the entire winter vacation, and even the messages sent to her have only scribbled a few sentences.

Although neither of them said anything, Jiang Yihuai understood that Si Fang was rejecting him in disguise.

In the end, he couldn't compare to an uncle who was about to turn thirty.

Day after day, all the freshmen ushered in their first gala.

Jiang Yihuai, as a popular seed player, naturally came out with a singing show, as a warm-up program, and put it at the beginning.

Senior 3 Teaching Building......

A pair of figures sneaked past the teacher who was patrolling and went straight to the performance venue.

The boy who lowered the baseball cap is the current trend idol, He Yilin.

And the girl who pulled him to the performance venue was the strange senior sister of high school, Nan Yao.

"Are you sure you're out of the camera?" Nan Yao turned back and instructed uneasily.

"At this level, it's still a small case." Someone uses this as capital and says proudly.

Nan Yao smiled without saying a word, as if she enjoyed the feeling of running with him.

He Yilin was filming a variety show about school life in this school, and he happened to be in the same class as Nan Yao.

Everything from the concert to the airport to the present is so coincidental that it was like fate.

"Hey, where are you taking me?"

"Didn't I tell you? Take you to see someone, singing is very good...."Nan Yao said mysteriously, "Maybe I will be on par with you in the entertainment industry in the future." ”

He Yilin pursed his lips disdainfully, but he didn't expect that what she said would come true in the future.

When they arrived, it was dark and the show was ready to begin.

Nan Yao secretly sighed and rejoiced, and pulled He Yilin to sit down in the back row.

The stage lights were on, and Jiang Yihuai was wearing a dark gray turtleneck, so gentle that he couldn't look good.

He didn't play the guitar today, but stood behind the microphone stand, held the microphone with one hand, and slowly opened his voice to sing the first sentence.

There is no background music, and his voice is even clearer.

"I see the mountains are mountains, I look at the sea is the sea, and I can embrace you as soon as I turn around."

The accompaniment of the piano sounded slowly, the song gradually got better, and the girls in the audience narrowed into starry eyes and whispered Jiang Yihuai's name.

Si Fang also followed the beat of the girl next to him, shaking the pure white glow stick in his hand.

She likes to listen to him sing the most, just as pure as she liked Jiang Jue when she first wanted him.

"How?" Nan Yao tilted her head slightly, looking at He Yilin's perfect side face under the shadow of the light.

"Yes, the composition ability is very strong, and the timbre is quite special." He Yilin commented seriously.

"That's... I remember that it was your birthday concert in two months, how about you invite Jiang Yihuai to be a transfer guest at that time? ”

"I'm not asking you to be embarrassed, Jiang Yihuai is actually the more famous Jiang Jue in the cover circle, and you won't be criticized if you invite him."

He Yilin looked at her carefully, and after a while, he gently floated out a sentence.

"How can my fans have walls? It really breaks my heart. ”

Nan Yao turned her face away and stopped talking, no one knew that everything she was laying down now was to create a turning point for something that would definitely happen in his future.

Even if she was treated as a strange person, she wanted to try.

Because, she can't live up to her rebirth, and she doesn't want to relive that nightmare full of blood.

It seemed that seeing her hanging her head was unbearable, He Yilin finally relented: "I promise you." ”