Waving his hand to Zhao Yiyi, Jun lightly grabbed his mobile phone and walked quickly to the quieter corridor.

"Fourth brother?"

"Turn back."

Jun turned her face lightly and saw Emperor Lin standing not far away, she was stunned for two seconds, grabbed her mobile phone and ran over.

"Fourth brother!"

Emperor Lin's gaze swept over her costume.

"Am I coming back late?"

Originally, his flight was supposed to arrive in the afternoon.

Due to the weather in the take-off city, the plane was delayed for nearly two hours, and it was already 6 p.m. when it landed.

Hurried back from the airport, Emperor Lin didn't even have time to change his clothes.

There was still exotic dust on his body, and his shirt still had wrinkles left over from the plane.

"Of course not, because ......" Jun stretched out his fingers and helped him straighten the collar of his shirt, "tonight's protagonist hasn't been on stage yet!" ”

Emperor Lin gave her the bouquet that the driver had prepared for him, raised his palm, and gently held her little face.

Syllable!

There was a slight sound, and the skin of both of them was slightly numb.

The heart also throbbed with a strong throbbing.

Fingertips brushed the corners of her lips, and Emperor Lin's voice was hoarse.

"How much time do you have left?"

"Two songs, probably ......," her voice was also astringent, "ten minutes or so." ”

Noticing a staff member moving in the distance, Jun raised his hand lightly and grabbed his wrist.

"Let's go to the lounge and say!"

Pulling him and trotting all the way to the lounge, Jun turned around lightly.

"Four ......"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed him by the waist and pulled him into his arms.

The face pressed against his chest, and the familiar breath and warmth instantly enveloped her, Jun Qing grabbed the bouquet with one hand, and lifted his face with the other hand to support his chest.

The man's starry eyes flickered, and his breathing was noticeably short.

bumped into his eyes, and Jun Qing's breathing tightened.

In the line of sight, the other party's face is enlarged.

I can only make up the lipstick again for a while!

Jun thought to himself, and raised his arm to hug his neck.

……

……

Little Bie is newlywed.

For this pair of lovers who have just confirmed their relationship, a few days of separation is enough to hook up the pain of lovesickness.

Such closeness naturally seems more presumptuous and eager than usual.

By the time the two separated, the bouquet in Jun Qing's hand had been squeezed and deformed a little.

Champagne-colored rose petals smeared in the crook of his arm, her collar and skirt......

Floated down, silently at the sides of the two.

The palm of his hand propped up on his heaving chest, and Jun gasped softly.

"It's time for me to go on stage."

Emperor Lin nodded slightly, and raised his palm to help her comb a few strands of messy hair from her ear behind her ear.

"I'll be waiting for you in the car."

said this, but neither of the two people let go of the palms that hugged each other.

The singing faintly entered the small lounge, and the fingers of Emperor Lin rested on her cheek.

"How many songs is this?"

"The second one...... Just in the beginning. ”

He lowered his head and approached her again.

The light above his head flickered and suddenly dimmed.

"Oops!"

Jun exclaimed lightly.

The show is going on, how can there be a sudden power outage at this time?

Emperor Lin grabbed her arm in the dark, his voice calm and sensible.

"You go to the stage to stabilize everyone, and I'll go to the equipment room to see how it goes."

In a place like the imperial capital, it is impossible to have a power outage for no reason, and based on his experience, it is very likely that there is a protective trip caused by a short circuit.

"Good!"

Jun agreed lightly, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and turned on the flashlight.

Help her open the door, Emperor Lin pulled her out, and reminded her in a deep voice.

"We must stabilize everyone, and we must not mess up!"