Dongfang Ming stood out from the crowd of melon-eaters, especially when they all paid attention to the candles on the floor of the door, only he walked in with a large bouquet of flowers.

But the point is, he also said something to be on the scene, which was heard by many people around him.

"Boss...... You're not a cheater, aren't you? Zhang Haiwang looked at Li Meijia, who was going to leave directly, stopped again, and couldn't help but sweat for Liu Chuanfeng.

Dongfang Ming didn't know those things, when he was studying, especially when the musicians confessed, he wished that everyone in the world knew who the girl he liked was.

"What's wrong? Something?" Dongfang Ming saw the most lively people in his usual life, but now he kept silent, especially Zhang Haiwang was still quietly glancing.

"It's okay...... Master, thank you for your support, and go back and give me a good review for your friend. Ha ha. Zhang Haiwang said with a grin.

Dongfang Ming's eyes circled around the people in the room, only to find a trace of cattiness.

So he nodded lightly and handed the flowers to Zhang Haiwang.

Li Meijia put her hands in her pockets, her bright eyes were full of smiles, she knew that the other party was performing on the spot. He walked out in style, and accidentally kicked down a few of them as he crossed the path made of candles.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I forgot that there was anything else on the ground. ”

"It's okay, it's okay......" several members of the Wuzhong Band replied in unison.

In order to show her sincerity, Li Meijia also squatted down and picked up the fallen candles one by one and straightened them.

"No, I'll come, I'll come." Liu Chuanfeng put down the guitar and rushed to Li Meijia's side, taking the lead in packing up the candles.

Zhang Haiwang and Zhong En's expressions at the moment were particularly interesting, one was covering his face with his hands, and the other was pretending to clench his fists and cough.

There were only a few candles that fell to the ground, but Liu Chuanfeng was still carefully readjusting the formation one by one.

Li Meijia was next to Liu Chuanfeng, she stroked the long hair in her ears, looked at Liu Chuanfeng's focused and slightly anxious look, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Liu Chuanfeng, you have to come on."

This sentence was almost said to Liu Chuanfeng's right ear, and Liu Chuanfeng could vaguely feel a small gust of wind gently touching his earlobe. And he blushed inexplicably.

Without waiting for Liu Chuanfeng to say anything, Li Meijia strode across this ingenious special passage after saying this, and sent a picture in the circle of friends in advance when she went downstairs.

The picture shows a box held up by a hand under a street lamp, and the perspective is taken diagonally downward, so that the lid on top of the box is not visible.

And this box is the one that contains the watch given to Liu Chuanfeng.

The content of the accompanying text is: "There is a little cutie, eighteen years old today, I hope he will not forget his original intention and will always be full of enthusiasm." ”

For a while, many likes and comments flocked to him, some of them were aimlessly praised, and the other part was that the Internet warm man was concerned......

But she didn't even look at it, and after posting the post, she quit Together Chat, put her phone in her bag, and entered the stairs with her hands in her pockets.

Instead of going down the stairs, she walked up the stairs to the upper floor, the dining room opposite the piano shop.

She didn't know which one it would be, but she'd find out later, because wasn't the candle used when the lights were turned off? The most important thing is that I don't know if it's because I didn't eat dinner or for other reasons, Li Meijia wants to eat now.

……

In the wheat field music room, since Dongfang Ming asked Zhang Haiwang about the origin of the girl just now, he began to joke about Liu Chuanfeng without a word.

"Ouch, our Xiaofeng is really powerful, ah? Before the bowl was settled, began to worry about what's in the pot? ”

Liu Chuanfeng didn't know what to say for a while, and simply said perfunctorily, "It's nothing." ”

Then he lit a long string of candles next to each other. There may not be any feeling when one or two are lit, but when the picture formed after all the lights come out, everyone present is amazed by Liu Chuanfeng's operation.

During this period, many little fans and younger brothers were asking who the protagonist of tonight was, and they became curious at first. But there is no way to know, and even the people of the Wuzhong band only know a code name, "Little Orange".

Liu Chuanfeng turned on the projector, projected the equipment on the computer link, and prepared the slides to play with the song later.

Dongfang Ming personally went out to see the tuning of the equipment, and put on a song that was extremely suitable for the occasion.

《The waiting Game》……

At the beginning, there is a drum kit, electric guitar, and bass in unison, but the left and right channels can't be played at the same time, because it means that there is a problem with the sound.

Then Dongfang Ming checked the channels of the lower tone, the pickups of the bass and the electric guitar, etc., and after making sure that there was no problem, it was only four or five minutes before Wang Meijing said that it was time.

It was at this time that Liu Chuanfeng remembered that he and Wang Meijing had to contact the entry time.

[Master Liushen: Sister Meimei, where are you now? ] 】

[Meimei: Blocked... Cart... Finish...... However, there is still one stop to the east gate of the school, which should be fast, about ten minutes. 】

[Master Liushen: Okay, when the time comes, you must, you must bring oranges to the appointment~~]

[Meimei: Heh, look at your monkey anxious look, you men are like this, you didn't get the previous handle, all kinds of routines, and your heart is so anxious that you feel like a monkey's paw scratched...... When I got my hands on it, I ignored it......]

[Master Liushen: I promise! I definitely wouldn't do that. 】

[Meimei: Hehe, maybe. 】

……

Liu Chuanfeng put down his mobile phone and thought to himself that he must not be like Sister Meimei said. Since what you say is not convincing, then prove yourself with practical actions!

So, Liu Chuanfeng and Ming Tsai switched places, and the Wuzhong Band began the last rehearsal before going on stage.

"You are my angel......"

……

Although Wang Meijing was teasing Liu Chuanfeng just now, there was also a warning in it. She doesn't want to see her good friends and unladylike people.

After all, many practices have shown that feelings can make or break a person.

Because the protective film of Wang Meijing's mobile phone screen is an anti-peeping type, Ou Run, who was sitting on the side, did not easily see the chat content.

Maybe Wang Meijing is chatting with the object.

Originally, there was still one stop to go to the second gate of the east of the school, and before Ou Run's last standby button, the circle of friends swiped out a dynamic.

The publisher is Li Meijia, who is one year lower than her and one year older than Liu Chuanfeng.

The content posted is the bottom of the box under the street lamp, and because Li Meijia rarely swipes dynamics, many admirers like and comment wildly.

Ou Run just glanced at the photo and didn't pay much attention to it.

It's just that the text content of Li Meijia's picture made her a little surprised, because today also happens to be Liu Chuanfeng's birthday.

According to the previous rumors, Liu Chuanfeng seems to have something to do with this Li Meijia?

Like what......

Liu Chuanfeng actively participated in the election of the Ministry of Literature and Art, but withdrew from the Ministry of Literature and Art soon after.

Some people also said that Liu Chuanfeng was in love with Li Meijia but couldn't do it, so it led to a shameless goodbye to the classmates of the Literature and Art Department and Liu Chuanfeng himself.

"Yizhou University East Second Gate Station has arrived, passengers who need to get off the train please ring the doorbell......"

Ou Run sat by the aisle, so he got up and walked to the handrail in front of the back door and pressed the doorbell, followed by Wang Meijing.

After the two got off the train at the station, they walked slowly to the East Second Gate, at this time, the East Second Gate, people came and went, and the stall vendors also quietly began to appear in the streets and alleys after the city management got off work, and outside the school wall, a wisp of cooking smoke rose, adding a fireworks atmosphere to the city.

Neon and street lights shine on passing vehicles and pedestrians, creating a palette of light and shadow.

When Ou Run walked next to the green road, she stopped and stood and remembered the photo of Li Meijia. She seems to know where Li Meijia took the photos. after

Then, just when she was still thinking about the possibility of Li Meijia's next move, Wang Meijing turned into a figure and clamored to eat yellow braised chicken rice.

Ou Run thought in his heart that he should give this gift to Liu Chuanfeng as soon as possible, so as not to wait for a few people in their band to go out for a party together, and it would be too late to hand it over to him.

"Meimei, why don't you wait, how about I go and eat after I finish delivering something?"

"No, no, soon, it's less than half an hour."

Ou Run wanted to say something, but Wang Meijing had already turned her around the street to Langya Square.

When they walked to the bottom of the square, Ou Run glanced at the small window belonging to the Wheat Field Music Room, and saw that it was pitch black.

Want...... He must still be in the dormitory, right?

In fact, on the side of the wheat field music room, Wang Meijing didied Liu Chuanfeng as soon as she got out of the car, reminding them to be ready to sign for the receipt, and this side has arrived at the east second gate of the school.

It just so happened that Liu Chuanfeng and others had just finished rehearsing "Angel", even if Liu Chuanfeng was a little nervous, it was just a trill of a few more words, and it was regarded as a temporary heavenly king buff blessing.

And the melon-eating crowd who were attracted by another song at the beginning are sitting on the ground in an orderly manner on the other half at the moment, and some of them are quietly leaving to do other things.

Zhang Haiwang instructed the audience to pay attention to the rhythm of the group performance, and there was no need to continue without saying a few words.

Half of those who are still here are small couples who came together; Half of them are single dogs who are looking forward to watching someone else's vigorous love.

When Zhang Haiwang's eyes looked at them, they all said, you can rest assured, 18 years of professional group performances in Hengdian, never add chaos and charges.

So in the wheat field music room, quietly at the moment, some people picked up their mobile phones to chat, sharing with others the romance of the moment and the warmth that may be staged later; After some people took photos and took nostalgia, they looked at the door with the Wuzhong band and others, maybe the next moment, the heroine of tonight will appear.

The only floor-to-ceiling window was tightly closed, lest the slightest wind leak in and blow out the candles, and the glass door of the main entrance was covered by a temporary black curtain.

Liu Chuanfeng's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and his palm wiped it on his clothes from time to time. Dongfang Ming looked at everything around him with a nonchalant smile, as if recalling his youth when he was studying at Yizhou University.

Everything is ready and waiting for the good news.