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Although Sheng Jingheng did not accept an interview when he stepped down, he went down directly.

But after waiting for a lot of talk on the stage and inviting the next performer, he still didn't return to the seat under the stage.

Nan Yue couldn't help frowning, and looked in the direction of the backstage, whenever someone came in or out, he would carefully identify who it was.

Singing a song and running away, do you think it's too impulsive tonight, and you should calm down?

Or did he simply bother to come back when he saw Yu Shaoning sitting in his place?

"Go find him." Li Meijun, who had been watching all night, finally couldn't help but open her mouth at this moment.

Nan Yue turned her head and hesitated, could she walk away?

Li Meijun smiled lightly: "It's going to be a group photo session soon, but there is still a long speech before that, and you can do whatever you want." ”

Looking at the clarity in Li Meijun's eyes, Nanyue's heart suddenly settled.

"Okay."

After saying that, she took the hem of her skirt, quickly and decently, and left the table to go backstage.

There are a lot fewer people backstage, probably because the performance is coming to an end, and many people go to the front to prepare.

Nan Yue pretended to walk briskly in the direction of the bathroom, but in fact followed the slightest breath in the air and looked for it.

When he was about to get to the bathroom, he paused and pushed open the door that led to the outside.

When I went out, I saw that the lights were still on outside, and it was a spacious flat field, with some old chairs piled up in the corner.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, and also feeling her breath, the man standing in front of the railing silently turned his head to look at her.

The dark eyes were mixed with a few strands of gold, and they were in a situation where they were about to be uncontrollable, but they were fiercely suppressed.

So, that's why he didn't come back?

Nanyue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at ease, and trotted towards him with the hem of his skirt.

Sheng Jingheng watched her run over like this, her pupils shook for a moment, and she chose the latter between retreating and welcoming her.

However, South Vietnam did not go straight into his arms as he imagined, but was very accurate and stopped at a position one step away.

As soon as she got a little closer, she could hear his already uncontrollable heartbeat.

After Nan Yue stopped, he took his hand and shook it gently: "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Her spiritual power quietly enveloped him entirely, patiently and gently, soothing the chaotic demonic power in his body.

"You're so smart......" Sheng Jingheng said in a hoarse voice.

"Huh?" Nan Yue raised his eyes to look at him, but as if he didn't understand, he asked him instead, "Did you sing that song to me just now?" ”

Sheng Jingheng's eyes locked on her, and then nodded solemnly: "Hmm." ”

"Okay, confirmed," Nan Yue smiled and said again, "However, if we are separated, there will be no next life." ”

"Then don't separate." Sheng Jingheng flew fast.

When Nan Yue heard this, the smile on his face was even worse, so he stood on tiptoe and approached him: "Teacher Sheng, I want to do something bad." ”

Although he wanted her to get closer, but when she really got closer, Sheng Jingheng felt that she didn't seem to be herself anymore, and she couldn't move for a while.

It wasn't until the soft touch was lightly imprinted on his lips that he regained his strength and subconsciously hugged her waist.

Thin and soft, Ying Ying grasps it, as if it can be pinched with a little force.

"I'm done," Nanyue was held by him, and could only lie in front of him, with a hint of bewilderment in his tone, "It's Mr. Sheng's turn." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^