Forgive me for not knowing romance, thinking that I would not leave if I love deeply.

It's a pity that the people who meet from the sea of people will have to return to the sea of people sooner or later.

The first impression of each class of freshmen on Nanhua is that it covers an extremely large area, and the campus alone is divided into three. The only thing to be thankful for is that Lin Yuyuan, who chose marketing together, has no regrets, and most of the courses are together.

The relationship between the two is still as ambiguous and estranged as in the past, and no one has broken it or dared to break it.

Many times, they don't look like ordinary friends, let alone a couple in love, and the mode of getting along is similar to that of brothers. And the first time Wen Buregret felt nervous was at the orientation party in his freshman year, and it was the first time they met the girl named Han Juan.

The welcome party is naturally a long-standing tradition of the University of South China, and the time is generally set on the third night after the end of military training.

The brightly lit artificial turf is divided into many areas by bunting, and the marketing major is located in a northeast corner. Their camp is not too big, the students in the two classes combined, there are only more than 80 people, plus the ratio of men and women is 28, and the atmosphere is inevitably a little difficult to let go under the prosperity of yin and yang.

"Looks like our girls are a little shy? It's better to let the male classmates take the lead and sing a song on stage! Teacher Song, who organized the party, listened to the lively laughter in the camp next to him, and was naturally very envious in his heart, so he had to propose it to the only dozen boys.

However, it is clear that these boys are obviously not masters who can sing and dance, and they look at each other, and no one stands up from beginning to end.

"If no one wants to sing solo, then you might as well come up together and sing in a chorus!" Teacher Song had no choice but to continue to encourage, "It seems that the applause we welcomed was not warm enough, and everyone once again dedicated the applause to them!" ”

Applause, which may seem like an inconspicuous measure, is the best way to lift the mood.

The applause rang out, and the girls around all looked at these boys, and most of them looked at them with anticipation.

It's just that on the boys' side, they all hang their heads down, and occasionally see those who raise their faces, but they also push each other. The scene became cold little by little, not only Teacher Song's face was filled with a little anger, but even a kind of girl had a few traces of disappointment in her heart.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up, he was obviously not burly, but at this moment he seemed to be extraordinarily tall.

"Why don't you let me give it a try, I may not sing well, please forgive me!"

Under the dim and psychedelic light, it is impossible to see his face, but the magnetic voice seems to have a special charm. The boy who stood up was undoubtedly Lin Yuyuan, and at this time everyone noticed that he was still carrying an old acoustic guitar in front of him, which turned out to be prepared.

When he saw the figure, his brows furrowed together, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he was relieved.

Lin Yuyuan's talent in music, she is very clear, especially since he entered the voice change period in high school, his voice has a unique charm. Although he has been silent in boring study, his singing voice has never stopped, and his understanding and mastery of musical instruments have never regressed in the whole year of high school.

That acoustic guitar was a Christmas gift she gave to Lin Yuyuan in her junior year of high school, and for this reason, she also cut back on food and clothing for two whole months.

It's not precious, but Lin Yuyuan likes it very much, and as long as he has the opportunity, he will take it with him. Before the party started, she noticed the guitar on Lin Yuyuan's back, and at that time, she could think that he would eventually emerge.

, when the storm changes, Lin Yuyuan is no longer the degenerate boy he used to be, and now he is indeed qualified to have enough attention and applause.

Lin Yuyuan, who walked on the stage, was quite shining under the illumination of the lights. He was already handsome, but he added a bit of sunshine, which naturally caused the girls in the audience to exclaim.

"You said you wanted to buy a house by the sea and live there with your lovely Chow Chow

You'll be the proprietress of a mood grocery store selling your favorite things according to your mood......"

The moment the guitar sounded, everyone hadn't understood what the prelude was, but the moment he opened his mouth to sing, it caused a sensation in the scene.

Erbai's "Rose" was not popular all over the country at that time, but Lin Yuyuan's magnetic and mature voice integrated love, ideals and distance into the song.

Although the song is pleasant, what the listener can feel is the loneliness, mediocrity and depression contained in it, and no one knows what he has experienced, but at least they want to hear his story at that time.

The side did not regret it, but his heart ached for no reason, this is a teenager who has not experienced love at all singing about love, but is he really as careless as he seems? The answer is no, she has heard Lin Yuyuan sing "Rose" countless times, and it doesn't feel like listening to a song, but like tasting a story, a story between them.

At the end of the song, there was no applause, and everyone's hearts were filled with suppressed thoughts. In their hearts, they couldn't help but think of the person they cared about, even Teacher Song was thinking about his wife who was far away from his hometown, and even many girls, and he also shed heartbreaking tears.

This is not destined to be a peaceful night, Lin Yuyuan's singing has touched the hearts of too many people.

"Thank you Lin... Lin's essence... Color singing, does anyone want to show their skills next? Seeing Lin Yuyuan stepping down, Mr. Song naturally took over the authority to host again, but this time the expectation in his eyes was half a point less.

He didn't feel that anyone could break such a depressing atmosphere, and similarly, he didn't feel that anyone could surpass the boy in front of him tonight. On the one hand, he was very glad that he had unearthed such a versatile student, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but regret it.

However, the cold scene he expected did not appear, and at the moment when his words fell, a girl slowly walked up to the stage.

It was a petite girl with a few teardrops on her cheeks, as if she had just cried.

"Hello teacher, hello students... Happy times are short-lived, so why don't we want to spend them! The thin body seemed to have a huge amount of energy, and she said very powerfully, "Let me sing a song for everyone, right?" But here's a request, I'd like to find a guy to sing with me! ”

When the words fell, the dozen or so boys couldn't help but shrink back, and none of them stood up.

Although girls are very beautiful, at this time, no one wants to highlight themselves too much. In addition, they were already shy, and when they stood with Lin Yuyuan, who was radiant just now, there was no comparison, and they didn't dare to stand up.

"Classmate Lin, I want you to sing with me, is it okay?"

It's just that the girl seems to have a goal in her heart, she looked at Lin Yuyuan directly, and asked with a slight request.

Originally, Lin Yuyuan wanted to refuse, but for some reason, seeing those teary-eyed eyes, he couldn't bear to disappoint her. Coupled with the instigation of the boy next to him and Teacher Song, finally, he walked onto the stage like that.

"What song do you want to sing?" Lin Yuyuan asked lightly, his tone seemed to be flat, but in fact, his heart seemed to be surging.

"Just the "Dang" of the power train, right? My favorite song, if you don't have a male voice, you can't sing the treble part at all! The girl looked at Lin Yuyuan and said with a slight sly, "But I'm more interested in you, get to know the little girl Han Juan." I have a campfire and wine, can I hear your story? ”