After several days of continuous rehearsals, it is time for the official performance.

Tens of thousands of people were at the scene, and the voices were full of voices. I'm afraid that Xun'an won't be able to adapt to such a lively and uncontrolled scene.

"Xun'an, don't be nervous. It's over in three minutes. I squeezed his shoulder.

"Are you following me on the first day?" After saying that, he stood up and grabbed my hand, "You can enjoy the performance in the audience." ”

"Next up is your show, please go to the backcourt and wait." The assistant director came to inform.

I ran to the front row of the audience pool and waited for their gorgeous show to begin.

The director arranged for Xun An to slowly descend from above, while the singer ascended to the stage through a lifting platform. I was standing closer to the main stage, but the angle of view didn't prevent me from watching the performance.

After the host finished the curtain, the scene was silent. The prelude sounded, and both stages were cast with a beam of chasing light. Xun'an, who was dressed in plain clothes, grabbed a drape and spun and landed, and here, the long-awaited idol in a black suit gradually appeared. All of a sudden, the fans screamed and shouted, and the light signs in their hands began to shake and show off.

For three minutes, I was shocked to the point of ringing in my ears by the voices of people one after another. Listening to the singing of people who have liked it for so long up close, in addition to the excitement in my heart, the perception is actually not as good as in front of the screen. His affection, his focus, his handiness. He is a veteran on stage, and he is used to being expected and loved. I looked at Xun An again, his selflessness and birth seemed incompatible with this glamorous entertainment industry. Is it possible for them to blend together, I don't know, but I don't want to. Xun An is just a dancer, not a star. He is a true artist.

How wonderful it is to dance with his singing!

Extremely fast three minutes. They started to leave, and I rushed backstage. I went to change my clothes, and I waited in the rest area. After a while, he came out, and I pulled him and the staff to thank them one by one.

"I'm sorry I can't invite you to dinner today, happy cooperation." He hasn't changed his costume yet, and he has to return to the show at the end.

"It's a pleasure to work with."

"Thank you for your hard work, and I'm sorry for your hospitality to us these days." I bowed.

"You're welcome. I hope to have the opportunity to share the stage again in the future. He approached again, reaching out to hug Xun'an. Xun An did not refuse.

We left this day of celebration and shared the grand event, and walked on this night when we didn't want to stay in one person's room and chose to travel together. New Year's Eve, the way young people celebrate the New Year. I suddenly realized that I spent this day of the year with Xun An, sitting in front of the TV watching a show, lying on the playground looking at the sky, or walking down the street like this to smell the joyful smell.

My senses are mostly burned, but my sense of smell is particularly acute.

Everyone has their own unique taste. Taste is the identification factor that can be transmitted by exhaling the snort.

When you are in a crowd, you may be able to meet the smell of the same. It's like falling into a flower, whether we are a nectar producer or a bee that collects nectar were. The smell of fragrance in the hair, the smell of shower gel and perfume on the body, and the residual soap on the clothes...... Together, the fragrant ones became stinky.

The taste is still as if there is nothing, which not only lacks the rush to reject people thousands of miles away, but also has a certain attractiveness, which is enough to arouse people's desire to find out. Whether it smells of sweat, wine, tobacco, or even oily smoke...... These amorphous molecules are only temporarily residing in the flesh. It's a feast where everyone eats each other's flavors.

But the taste is not always easy to digest.

When metabolized secretions in the body mix with chemicals that adhere to the surface of the body, the smell is not so good. So everyone has to take a bath. Beggars sleeping on the streets don't need it, so he is suspicious. Some people wash every day, even several times a day, but they still can't get rid of the smell that they hate. So cover it up with perfume?

People can't do without breathing, and the smell only dilutes with the end of life. This is accompanied by a decrease in vision, a deterioration of taste, and a decrease in hearing.

There are so many people on the street, I don't like to walk in crowds, but I like to be busy. Someone walks beside me, and I don't feel lonely even if I don't say a word.

Stroll into the wee hours of the morning, when the clock is about to strike at 12 o'clock. The people in the square gathered in front of the big screen, holding their breath in anticipation, and I also pulled Xun'an into it.

"Countdown, ten...... Six...... Two, one! "The flowers rose into the sky on time, and we looked at the scattered sparks, casting our hopes for the coming year as a parachute.

"Happy New Year, Peace." I smiled and looked at Xun An and gave him the first hug of the new year.

"Happy New Year."

We held on until the crowd dispersed.

"On that stage just now, who is more dazzling, me or that singer?" Xun An asked me.

"You're all shining stars, but you're looking for you......" I dragged out my tone, trying to sell off.

"It's the moon in our house, I'm the sun, and the two of us have to guard this home."