After Christmas, we drove to the annual music and art festival, and Yi Rui Hao went as a new young singer.

On the road, Mu Dongqian acted as a driver and was worried.

"What if you run into a bad guy?" This is what Mu Dongqian is most concerned about, but unfortunately Yi Rui Hagi doesn't understand, because "bad guy" is not defined.

"Isn't it you? What else do you want to do? Middlemen make the difference? As soon as Yi Rui heard this, she understood Mu Dongqian's scruples, and the goblins generally laughed and trembled.

The bright smile, knowing that he was laughing at his careful eyes, but Mu Dongqian just felt that his Hagi baby was full of charm and was easy to be picked up by others, so he was still worried.

I was about to get out of the car, because considering that the hot air conditioning in the room was very stuffy, Yi Rui Hagi simply left the heavy down jacket in the car, so it was not bad to be relaxed.

"That's it?" Mu Dongqian saw Yi Rui Hagi wearing an off-white turtleneck, and he felt that there was a sweater vest left in the heat, and he was also anxious.

It's not that he doesn't know that those two nights risked his life to tease her, and by the way, he walked around his upper body, knowing that a little girl who looked like she was a little girl, and her youth could also be covered by her proud figure, and singing in that kind of crowded place, could he not be in a hurry?

"Well, I'm going to wear hot pants and a t-shirt on stage, and I'll take it in the trunk." Yi Rui Hao didn't understand what Mu Dongqian meant, so she insisted on going her own way, but she was short, and the door of the trunk couldn't be lifted.

"What to do? With my cutie, get down to business! Of course, Yi Rui knew that Mu Dongqian did it, but she didn't understand, and her little temper couldn't be stopped for a while.

"Say what?" Mu Dongqian's face darkened.

"My cutie, because I'm your cutie." Yi Rui Hao still didn't play cards according to common sense, and when Mu Dongqian was relaxed, he pushed his arm upwards violently, and the carriage finally opened.

"Yes, yes, good boy, let's go in together!" Yi Rui Hao had two tickets on hand, one for herself, and the other for Mu Dongqian, the so-called family member.

"Put on this, obedient." Saying that, Mu Dongqian gave a big bag, and the clothes were very light, but Yi Rui Hao always felt that it was not a good thing.

"Hmm." Yi Rui Hagi didn't go too far, took it, and then threw it behind her back, striding forward with what she thought she thought, not paying the slightest attention to the eyes of someone following behind.

After entering, she changed her clothes, and Yi Rui Hagi couldn't help but say a dirty word when she stayed alone in the cloakroom: "I...... Mu Dongqian, you are careful, sister, I wear this to the stage? ”

However, after thinking about it, I still endured it first: the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, she Yi Rui Ha has written down this revenge, and she will settle the account after the autumn and see how she wrapped Mu Dongqian into a zongzi!

It turned out to be a translucent long skin coat, light pink, with her red T-shirt and dark blue denim hot pants with a few broken skull holes, a completely disobedient rebellious beautiful girl.

For this reason, she also used purple lipstick to shave twice on her face mercilessly when applying makeup, leaving shocking-looking scars and a little messy hair on her forehead.

Finally, wearing a black cap embroidered with half angel wings, Yi Rui Hagi went on the stage.

In this dark dress, she plans to sing rock and roll, but it is not random rock, it is a carefully and deliberately controlled roar.

She didn't know that there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Why is she still on stage? The people who rely on the backstage are really not offended, and they don't dare to replace the show. ”

"I think she sings very well, she looks good, she is a cute little girl."

"Please, sister, you can't judge people by their appearance! ……”

At this time, it is also a dim warm orange light, reflecting colorful points of light, scattered on the stage; In the center is a black microphone standing steadily, and there is a wooden chair supporting it, which is unadorned, and it still has a quaint feeling.

There is an extra girl in front of her, who is rebellious and uninhibited, and she seems to be wild and uninhibited, but she is actually worried about whether her family will care about her. Looking back at the dazzling and almost blinding light, he squinted his eyes, raised his hand to cover the splendor, and the prelude began.

There was a group of demons dancing, and the people on the stage were too, just like the ukulele they were carrying, one leg slightly bent to stabilize the center of gravity, and the other leg extended back a lot, and a large section of white and slender calves that were ready to burst out at any time The power against the sky was just shown, and many people were sour.

This is not over, the zipper of the jacket seems to be unable to withstand the ravages of all kinds of pulling when dancing, slowly sliding down, and then slowly falling, more tempting and making someone in the front row hold the armrest of the seat with both hands while straightening his eyes, it is half of the collarbone, and he also carries a black cross necklace, and flies out directly without any scruples.

The audience was immersed in madness, selfless, fascinated, and relieved...... I can't see the performance of the people on the stage themselves, as long as I listen, there is a small bench for myself to smash, and it is also fun.

Rock and roll, just in time, the people on stage are, and the audience is even more.

“Eve

ybody， come o

！ The microphone was turned in one direction, and it was facing the audience below, where the black press could not see his fingers.

Under such encouragement, many people laughed and hoarse, and the audience here is the same singer, and there are many artistic seniors who also come here to feel the atmosphere.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as there is enough space, anyone can stand up and dance their own dance, and it is rare to immerse themselves in their own world.

However, there will be reluctance to part. The curtain ends, and the last sentence is "Hope fo."

the

ext time!” I don't know how many people have fallen for it, and they still can't extricate themselves.

Yi Rui Hagi is also a dream person, at this time she finished the last sentence, jumped a little, and then rushed off the stage and forgot to repeat it without even saying thank you and introduction, so she hugged Mu Dongqian, who looked at her at the front desk for I don't know how many times.

Then, before Mu Dongqian could react, he rarely dropped a kiss on his forehead, which was aimed at the center of his eyebrows.

The bean paste-colored lipstick is engraved there in the shape of two lip flaps, and although it will disappear for a moment, it will not disappear for the two of them, in their hearts for a day.

"Love you! The evening time is all yours! Wait for me for a moment! I finally remembered the audience in front of me, and found that there was no applause and I was inexplicably a little lost: Isn't it enough? She's really done her best!

Forget it, do your best, and you will have no regrets. She's always recognised it.

However, turning around is still ashamed of the audience, because she still feels that she has not done a good job.

However, Mu Dongqian stood up and put his arms around her waist, and he was not restless, but very sincerely helped her pull the zipper back up.

"Hey, so many people are looking at you? Do what? "Yi Rui Hagi is used to being a hooligan, and it is rare to drill under his arm shyly, not wanting to be seen.

This kind of rare bird depends on people, but it makes Mu Dongqian less angry, on the other hand, the movements of his hands are more gentle, and he doesn't feel so urgent.

"Together, together!"

"Kiss one! Kiss one! ”

"Hug one! Hug one! ”

……

The applause poured into Yi Ruiqian's ears like a mountain of water, and Yi Rui couldn't help but tighten the corners of Mu Dongqian's clothes, tears fell, makeup was spent, and it was unsightly to dye the light-colored fabric, but Mu Dongqian didn't care.

What he cares about is the villain in front of him, she has been through too much......

hugged tighter, kissed deeper, a few cloud-like red colors on his cheeks slowly floated, and the arm wrapped around the back of his neck was also sore......

It's good, everything is so beautiful, it's like a painting.

No, painting does not have the vitality and love in front of it.