"Together! Together! ...... together"

The deafening shout made Lin Yourou a little stunned for a while.

Isn't she dead?

She quietly touched herself.

In order to reach the peak of her career, she worked hard, and before she was forty, she was riddled with diseases, and finally after winning the Grand Slam, she collapsed.

And this body, smooth and elastic.

Very healthy!

Obviously not hers!

Lin Yourou's long-standing habit made Lin Yourou not think much about it, and instantly adjusted her emotions and opened her eyes.

The moment I opened my eyes, the faces with exaggerated expressions rushed straight into my brain.

For a while, the voice seemed to be a little louder, and the sound of the audience was like a summer heat wave, which rushed straight to Lin Yourou, arousing the hairs on her body to stand up smartly.

Lin Yourou quickly glanced around:

Cameras, microphones, and flaming red roses that are about to overwhelm people are like the coaxing and shouting expressions produced by the assembly line......

Less than a foot in front of him, a man kneeling on one knee.

Film? Vindicate?

Lin Yourou was thinking about it, and the simple-looking and somewhat handsome man on the opposite side spoke:

"Xiaorou, I love you! I love you very much! Will you promise me to be my girlfriend? ”

There was another round of enthusiastic commotion all around.

Vindicate?

Grand, multi-person, camera, confession of the host?

Or is it a show?

Lin Yourou had a bottom in her heart, and her tense muscles softened slightly.

Such an occasion is really nothing to her who has experienced various famous scenes.

"You get up first."

She said tentatively.

"You promised?"

The man on the other side smiled, quickly stood up, and pounced on her with a rose on the ground.

Screams, whistles, and all at the same time.

Lin Yourou took a step back and dodged the man's pounce.

The man pounced, his face stunned.

The warm atmosphere was somewhat stagnant for a while.

Lin Yourou's expression remained unchanged and looked at the honest little handsome, observing the reactions of the other party and everyone in the audience, waiting for their next move to decide what to do next.

The honest and handsome man glanced at the host, turned around and said, "Xiaorou, I really love you very much!" ”

As if he was afraid that Lin Yourou would not believe it, he emphasized again: "I love it very much, I love it very much!" ”

Lin Yourou's heart settled.

The host and the people on the scene did not stop her, nor did they say that she was wrong, so this is not a film, this is really a confession.

Confess on the show.

Xiao Rou?

Same as her name?

Or is it just one word?

"Xiaorou, you don't know how much I love you......"

The honest and handsome looked at Lin Yourou affectionately,

"I followed your footsteps, from one program to another, from one city to another, and walked most of the country, when I came out, the spring rain had just fallen, and now, the winter snow has covered the entire road ......"

Spring rain, winter snow.

One city, another.

One show, another show......

Lin Yourou quickly integrated the information in the honest and handsome words.

"When I entered the venue just now, I saw that the plum was already hanging on the branches, and in the pure white snow, the fiery red color was just like my fiery heart for you......"

What a match!

Bard?

Is this really a confession?

Lin Yourou was a little skeptical of her judgment for a while.

"Pack these up first, don't delay people."

Lin Yourou tried again.

"Xiao Rou!"

The man's eyes were clearly overwhelmed, and his expression was even a little pitiful at this moment, but soon eagerness and fanaticism appeared in his eyes, a kind of fanaticism eager to prove himself:

"I really love you, I fell in love with you at first sight, the first time I saw you, I had a feeling that in this life, there is no one else but you......"

No one interrupted, no one said she was not reacting correctly......

It's a confession, that's right!

After confirming that it was a confession, Lin Yourou had goosebumps all over his body.

Is she outdated?

Is this a confession?

This is like playing monkey, it is a show and a poem, is it really a confession?

Lin Yourou's fingers tightened and tightened, so that she could maintain her perfect smile: "Clean these up first, and then talk about the rest!" ”

The last two words are a bit unbreakable.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, there was an exaggerated burst of laughter, breaking the impasse between the two people.

The honest and handsome little handsome was pitiful and helpless, and the eyes of all kinds of mixed eyes were mixed together, and he looked at Lin Yourou with blank eyes.

Lin Yourou took a step back without a trace.

Past experience tells her that no one knows what people will do in the next second, especially when they are emotional, so there is no harm in guarding against it.

After ensuring her safety, Lin Yourou looked at the source of the laughter:

A fat-faced man wearing a dark fuchsia shirt with shiny gold thread and silver filigree embroidery on his clothes looked at her with a smile on his face while holding a microphone.

Seeing her look over, the other party smiled and said, "Xiaorou, Xiao Jianfeng's love is so clear and clear, and so sincere and warm, why don't you agree?" ”

Xiao Jianfeng?

The name of the honest and handsome in front of you?

She'd never heard the name!

Of course, these people in front of her, including this fat-faced male host, she has never seen any of them!

Maybe she was lonely because of her illness, but at this moment, Lin Yourou was more inclined to another one:

It's a completely foreign world!

After all, this place, this equipment, is by no means a trivial thing.

Strange world, healthy body......

Lin Yourou's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Although she won the Grand Slam, she got everything she wanted, and at the end of her life, she really had no regrets, but there was really another chance for her to do it again, and she was still in such a healthy body......

She was so happy!

Lin Yourou looked at this fat-faced host who was obviously succumb because of his unhealthy life, and said softly: "Are you moved?" ”

Such a healthy body, this light feeling......

She especially liked it.

She must protect it well and never let this body suffer any grievances.

The experience of her previous life told her that many illnesses come from grievances and "forbearance".

"Very impressed!" The puffy-faced male host nodded with an exaggerated expression, "Not only me, but anyone present is very moved!" ”

He turned to the audience, pointed at Xiao Jianfeng and said loudly: "Such sincere feelings, such persistent dedication, pure and strong love...... You say don't you? ”

The audience responded with a fiery inaudible shout.

The puffy-faced male host turned around, looked at Lin Yourou and said, "Xiaorou, what do you think?" Why don't you agree? Aren't you impressed? ”

"You're impressed?"

Lin Yourou asked again.

The puffy-faced male host was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Of course I'm moved!" ”

He pointed the microphone at the audience and shouted: "Everyone said, moved or not? ”

"Impressed!"

The sound is uniform.

The puffy-faced male host grabbed Xiao Jianfeng and brought him to Lin Yourou, and said exaggeratedly:

"Look at it, this look, a talent, this feeling, affectionate and unrepentant, and dedicated to death...... Xiaorou, why aren't you moved at all? ”

Lin Yourou looked at the two men in front of her, exaggerated and pitiful, and the strong visual conflict formed in the shouts of the ears in the field.

She looked at the puffy-faced male host's jumping eyebrows, and said softly and slowly:

"Am I moved, you, you know?"