Before the end of the year, the friends in Wang Yuan's class planned to rent a school venue for a performance and donate the ticket money to the society. Wang Yuan sent tickets to Ye Tang and Uncle Yun, telling them to come early to grab a good position.

As a result, when Ye Tang passed after class, they were still preparing to serve, test the computer audio and wrap small gifts. Without saying a word, she joined them to help pack them together. Finally, when it was almost finished, people gradually entered. After Wang Yuan finished painting his makeup and changed his clothes, he pulled Ye Tang aside and asked her to help shoot a video material for himself. He also shoved a glow stick in her hand and pressed her to the middle of the auditorium.

"By the way, I'm not going to the bar with you later, I'm going to go with my band mates. I'm afraid some fans will follow. ”

After a while, Uncle Yun also arrived, and the two sat together and waited for the opening. Outside the door, a wave of people dressed in exaggerated clothes suddenly entered. Holding a banner, the words "Only Love Wang Yuan" were pasted on his face. It should be Wang Yuan's fans, but they are very well-behaved, sitting there, not making noise, just whispering and laughing, with a happy smile on their faces, and their eyes are shiny and beautiful.

One of the girls inside walked towards Ye Tang,

"Hello, are you a fan of Wang Yuan?"

"Yes."

"Ahh It's family. Can you help us take some pictures? Because you have the best location here. Thanks! With that, he took the camera off his neck and handed it to her. watched the girl jump back to her seat, and after a while, the fans around her cast eyes full of gratitude to her.

When they almost arrived, they opened, and their personnel did not have a fixed position, sometimes Wang Yuan was the piano accompanist, sometimes the lead singer, sometimes the guitar, or the bass.

Ye Tang watched intently at the bottom, it was pitch black outside the venue, only the pillars of light on the stage shrouded the performers, Wang Yuan had a solo, it was a new song he wrote this semester, called "Overflow", which probably tells the story of his junior year and finally getting used to and integrating into the environment abroad. Those moments of sadness and loneliness have been transformed into enjoyment and ease.

The young man sat on the high chair and played the guitar, Ye Tang recorded the video, watching intently, that figure coincided with him two years ago, he was more stable and better than what he sang in the bar. Even the eyes became extremely in place.

In that performance, she didn't listen to the song so intently, and this time the better venue and environment, as well as the different songs, were like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, hitting with one blow. The shock and impact were so pronounced that she even felt goosebumps.

This song was made by her watching him do it little by little, from the beginning with only words, then to the main melody at the back, and then the music was arranged later. He taught her to sing, and when she did, he seemed to have a version of the chorus on his phone. It's a pity that Wang Yuan didn't send it to himself at that time, saying that he was afraid of leaking the sound source.

When he opened his eyes, he naturally looked at Ye Tang in the center. He saw her in the audience, her eyes were shining, it seemed to be because of the light, but the agility that was not at all the same as usual made him subconsciously hook his lips. I remembered the night when I wrote the lyrics to the bald head, and every night there were her desserts and guitars. Just stared at each other.

"You've seen the way I looked,

You know the indulgence and tears hidden beneath my exterior.

The stars are overflowing little by little. ”