This is an old song from many years ago, and if it is sung now, it will be evaluated as "retro", but Song Qiguang really wants to use a few lyrics in the song to express his feelings to a certain senior sister.

Song Qiguang raised the microphone to his lips, and his voice rang out at the same time as the last note of the prelude fell.

"I stand on the roof, the light and shadow of dusk, I hear, the sound of love coming......"

The melody of this song is very beautiful and exciting, and Song Qiguang doesn't know if he has expressed that deep affection, but this is sung to girls, approximately, it won't be far behind?

After the previous extremely gentle narration, the next part is what Song Qiguang really wants to express to his beloved

"Don't forget, you have to believe in yourself and give me something like love......"

This is a song that Song Qiguang likes very much, he sings very devotedly, the girls around him have been staring at him tightly since he sang, but Song Qiguang did not cast a glance at her, this is a song sung for her, but he doesn't want her to know the feelings he expresses.

Yelan, one day, I will tell you that the feelings I want to express at this time are, I want to go on with you, I love you, not maybe.

After the end of a song, there was warm applause around him, which made Song Qiguang feel a little embarrassed, and at this time, the prelude to the next song had been played, and he handed the microphone to the singing classmate and drank saliva.

"Qingyuan," Ye Lan's excited voice sounded in her ears, Song Qiguang looked at her, and the girl was looking at him with a look of surprise, "It was so good to sing just now, I have always liked that song." ”

The glittering look in her eyes made Song Qiguang laugh, and hurriedly coughed lightly, smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Sister Yelan, for your compliment." ”

"But I always think ......," she thought with a slight frown, "that song of yours should be sung to someone." After speaking, he looked at him with wide eyes and verification.

Song Qiguang said quietly: "How can you see it? ”

"Because," she seemed to be reminiscing about the previous song, "I can hear that your song contains a lot of feelings, you seem to have put all your feelings for that person into this song, she must be the person you like, who is she?" ”

She looks like a little girl who has discovered a great thing and wants to show off, and at the same time is very gossip and wants to get to the bottom of it, this simple and harmless curiosity is still very cute.

Song Qiguang felt very discouraged, the girl looked as if she didn't care about the person he liked at all, and wanted to actively help him confess to others, Song Qiguang calmed down, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, I sang to the person I liked, and she is sitting here now." But," he moved closer to her, muffling his voice mysteriously, "I'll tell you who she is when I catch up with her." ”

With that, he turned around and took an orange with a smile.

The people around her didn't speak for a while, Song Qiguang waited for a while before looking at her, it turned out that she was just sitting there quietly alone, thoughtful.

Since then, Yelan hasn't spoken much to Song Qiguang, he has been thinking about something, Song Qiguang doesn't know what this girl is thinking, but the current situation also makes him speechless, and he probably didn't understand this hint, and probably thought that he liked other girls.

And looking at her doesn't look like she's angry or angry about this, it's more like thinking about who the person he is making is? ……

After the end of the KTV, Song Qiguang still walked with the girl, she has always been like this and has not changed, until the boy sent her back to the dormitory, downstairs just waved his hand and wanted to enter the door, but Song Qiguang said behind her, "Wait a minute." ”

Yelan didn't move again, standing in place and looking at him.

"Are you okay tomorrow morning?" Song Qiguang asked her.

Cheng Yelan frowned, but still replied, "No." ”

"I'll take you to the playground." Song Qiguang took a step forward and looked at her with a smile.

"Playground?" The boy's proposal surprised Yelan, "How did you think of going there at this time?" ”

Song Qiguang rolled his eyes, "Work and rest should be combined, not to mention that the day after tomorrow is Singles' Day, we must not have time to celebrate, it is better to treat it as a holiday tomorrow." He said as he laughed inwardly.

"Singles' Day?" The girl seemed to be incredulous at his excuse, "Singles' Day is celebrated," she pursed her lips, "and I'd love to go to the playground." ”

"Okay," Song Qiguang nodded, approached her a little closer and stretched out a hand to hold her arm, "Go back and have a good rest, I'll call you tomorrow morning." With that, he let her go.

"Hmm." Cheng Yelan answered and turned around and entered the door.

Song Qiguang breathed a sigh of relief behind her, shook his head, and walked towards his bedroom.

The next morning, when Song Qiguang and Yelan arrived at the playground in the city center, it was not too late, but there was already a queue of at least thirty people at the door, and the boy understood that this was because today was Sunday and the day before Singles' Day, and a banner was even posted above the gate of the playground saying that a special Singles' Day event had been launched, especially the haunted house deliberately added more than a dozen new ghosts.

He was in a good mood all morning, and he didn't feel bored when he was queuing, after all, the line was shrinking quickly, and he looked at the person who had been following him, "Has Sister Yelan been to the playground before?" ”

Cheng Yelan nodded, "I came here three times last semester, all of which were organized by the student union and the class. ”

"Do you have any favorite activities to play?"

She thought for a moment, "No, I can play anything." ”

"Then ......" Song Qiguang rolled his eyes, "Are you particularly afraid of playing?" A roller coaster, for example? I've heard that a lot of girls are afraid to sit on this. ”

"I don't know if I'm afraid or not, I haven't played it."

The girl said calmly, which made Song Qiguang a little speechless, and at the same time, she was very curious if she was really scared if she really sat down?

About five minutes later, the two came to the ticket gate, Song Qiguang bought two copies of two hundred yuan game coins, the conductor handed him two small bags, he handed one of them to Yelan, and at the same time weighed these very heavy coins in his hand, "Ah, it would be best if these could be used up today." ”

The girl smiled and did not answer.

Today's playground is indeed a bit crowded, it seems to be very lively, Song Qiguang saw all the entertainment projects along the way that seemed overcrowded, the weather is good today, and the scenery here is also very good, but it seems that the person who makes him most happy is the person who accompanies me.

"Let's go play violent motorcycles first, shall we?" Song Qiguang looked at her expectantly, "Have you played this before?" ”

"No, but I've heard people say it's fun, and some boys who have played with it told me." Yelan replied.

"Well, I came here more than a month last time, and it was only built for a long time and it wasn't famous, so I didn't pay attention to it, I heard that this violent motorcycle is a bit similar to a speed car, so have you ever played speed cars?" Song Qiguang asked with great interest.

"No," Yelan scratched at her hair a little embarrassed, "because I've been with girls when I've been here before, and they're all playing with ...... Anyway, it's not that exciting, but it's all fun. ”

Song Qiguang let out a sigh, it turned out that she had no idea about them at all because she hadn't played a game of the same type...... Hey, I'd love to see how she reacts when she plays......

Violent motorcycles are located in the middle of the playground like speed cars, the biggest difference between the two is that one is a motorcycle and the other is a car, their venues are not far apart, Song Qiguang saw that there were a lot of people lined up here when he passed by the speed car, and it was very exciting to look at the cars that were rampage and high-speed in the field.

"Look," he gestured to Yelan, "this is a speeding car, the violent motorcycle is very similar to it, you see if you will be afraid to sit in such a car." ”

Yelan took a closer look, the trajectory of those cars was very messy, and the speed was amazing, people who didn't know it would feel amazing, and sure enough, Yelan was also worried and asked him, "Why did they drive so fast and not crash?" Are the drivers that good? ”

Song Qiguang smiled soothingly, "These cars are controlled by computer programs, and the routes are also set in advance, so it gives people the feeling that they are about to hit but stagger at the last moment. ”

After speaking, he motioned for her to walk with him to the position of the violent motorcycle, and continued, "The violent motorcycle is different from it, although it is also controlled by programs and does not need to be operated by people, and the speed is also amazing, but its route is along its own runway, and it is not so chaotic. ”

"Hey, then," Yelan also showed a little curiosity, and asked him with a twinkle in his eyes, "Is the runway the same distance for different distances?" ”

"It's the same," Song explained, "they have the same starting point and different focus, and the exit is not the same place as the entrance." ”

At this time, the two had already arrived at the entrance of the violent motorcycle, where the tourists had already formed a short queue. The rules of the violent motorcycle are different from those of the speedy cars, where the cars of the group start and stop at the same time, and the former allows the next person to get on when someone gets off the car, because there are ten motorcycles in total, which makes the team shrink very quickly.

Cheng Yelan looked at the shadows of the motorcycles that flashed at the entrance with great interest, he couldn't be excited, and after looking at it for a while, he asked him with a wicked smile, "Qingyuan, what if you say someone is very scared on the motorcycle?" Wouldn't it be hard to get out of the car and your legs will be weak? Can you still walk? ”

"......" Song Qiguang coughed lightly, "If that's the case, it's best to have someone accompany him, in fact, I don't think this kind of thing has to play by itself, as long as you look at it, you will know if you are afraid." ”

For some reason, at this time, Yelan looked at those motorcycles with palpitations, and then turned to Song Qiguang and said tentatively, "Those cars...... Can two people sit together? ”

The boy blinked, "Okay, you want to ......" He suddenly realized something, "Do you want to sit with me?" Could it be ......," he had to do his best to hold back a laugh, "would you be afraid to sit on this?" ”

This is really interesting, it was the first time he saw the senior sister trembling, she was actually scared......

"You! That ......" Song Qiguang's expression made the girl very dissatisfied, and she wanted to step forward and change his mind with violence, but she had to try her best to endure it, and continued to say with a cautious expression, "Can you let me sit with you?" ”

The boy rolled his eyes, "Ah, I'm sorry, I like one person, and I feel that other people are in the way, which affects my mood a lot." After saying that, he made a look of "I can't help you".

"You think I'm in the way...... Yelan almost gritted her teeth, she must have felt that he didn't know what to do and had no love, and she wanted to ignore him anymore, but she subconsciously looked at the motorcycle and the fewer and fewer people in front of her, and finally "begged" him like a poor little girl, "Qingyuan, I will definitely not hinder you, you just let me sit behind you." The soft tone and the look of blinking his eyes and wanting to cry really made Song Qiguang almost laugh out loud, and at the same time he enjoyed it very much, this was the first time he had seen her like this and heard her voice like this......

Although she may also curse him in her heart at this time and is determined to wait for them to finish the game, Song Qiguang is also thinking that this girl is obviously afraid of herself, and even laughs at other people who are afraid, this is really ......

This time, Song Qiguang did not immediately refuse, but frowned and held his chin in thought, "What about this...... Invite me to dinner at noon today? He raised an eyebrow and made a sly look.

Yelan nodded reluctantly, narrowing her eyes slightly uncontrollably, "Okay." ”

"What's next is up to me? Oh, don't worry, I'm not going to play anymore that scares you. "Seriously, this statement is a bit unfair to Yelan, because she never wants to play with her this and that, she has always been very quiet and gentle, and she is always asking her if she wants to play something, although she sometimes looks like a simple and innocent child......

"Okay." At this time, Yelan tugged at the corners of her lips, and her tone seemed a little deflated and listless.

Song Qiguang frowned as he thought about her mental activities, looked into her eyes and made one last request, "Sit behind me and hug my waist when you ride a motorcycle?" ”

When he said this, his tone was very soft, with a little evil smile, as if he was teasing his girlfriend, but this statement of taking advantage of her really made her face turn red quickly, and she said in embarrassment, "Hold it...... Yours...... Waist? ”

Song Qiguang finally couldn't help laughing, why is this person so cute, doesn't she think that she should be very angry because she is bullying her? But like a shy little girl, she stood aside with a red face and didn't speak.

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