The originally boiling venue was quiet, and all the fans listened quietly, only the glow sticks and cheering signs in their hands were gently shaking.

"When I wandered through the vicissitudes of life

When I begin to miss your hair fragrance

I'm back where I have you

I see you so sad in your dreams

He looked flustered like a child

Lost in the forest

……”

Han Yingying didn't expect Shi Lou to suddenly sit down in front of her, just looked at her like that, and started singing, her heart was pounding hard, she was shy and nervous, she wanted to open her eyes and was reluctant to look at her idol less.

But soon, she was completely immersed in the song.

glanced at Shi Lou lightly, and his gaze fell back on Han Yingying, as if she had never left from beginning to end.

Shi Lou still sat down quietly, with no intention of getting up, but his eyes had fallen elsewhere, and only the beautiful singing voice remained the same.

"Loneliness says you're not happy

Even dreams are frowned upon

Even pampering makes you feel like a luxury

You set me free, let me fly

You think my sky is far away

You never said there wasn't an eagle rowed

The sky was lonely and desolate

……”

Shilou's music style is changeable, and every time I listen to his concert, I feel that it is an auditory feast.

Until the end of the concert, Han Yingying was still unsatisfied.

She excitedly talked about her idols over and over again, and she cherished all his songs.

Shen Mosheng always carefully protected her and listened carefully to her words.

"Shen Mosheng, do you think I'm noisy?" After a long time, Han Yingying calmed down a little, and then found that Shen Mosheng didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"No, I love it." Shen Mosheng chuckled and touched her head, "Sakura, go on." ”

Even if he listens to it for a day, he won't get tired of it.

"I thought you'd get bored."

"No, it won't."

"Shen Mosheng, if you feel bored, just tell me, I won't talk about it. Although I want to give the world my idols, I also know that radish and cabbage have their own loves, and I can't force them. ”

"Sakura, listen to you, you won't be bored."

"Shall I continue?"

"Hmm."

Shen Mosheng's words were undoubtedly an encouragement to Han Yingying.

She continued to dance.

Shen Mosheng pushed her, moving forward unhurriedly, and the smile in his eyes never disappeared.

When I came to the intersection, I heard a noise in front of me.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a foreign man pushing and scolding the traffic police on duty.

The traffic police endured repeated warnings and never moved.

But the foreign man was unrelenting and had a very arrogant attitude.

The people around him were all indignantly scolding the foreign man.

But the man turned a deaf ear to the fact that he was a so-called international friend.

Han Yingying was so angry that her face flushed: "Shen Mosheng, can you beat this kind of foreign garbage?" ”

Shen Mosheng's face condensed: "Yes." ”

"Punch, punch and throw it into the hazardous trash can!"

"Sakura, wait for me to come back." Push Han Yingying aside so that she doesn't get hurt by the crowd of excited people.

Shen Mosheng quickly walked to the arrogant foreigner, shot cleanly, and "entangled" with him.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of outsiders.

In fact, it was the foreign man who was unilaterally abused.

The foreign man who was originally clamoring to go to the embassy and make Shen Mosheng pay the price soon relented and began to beg for mercy.

Shen Mosheng threw him to the ground and looked at him condescendingly: "My name is Shen Mosheng, the founder of Jiutian Technology, if you want to sue me, you will accompany me to the end." True friends, we welcome. Foreign garbage, where does it come from? Otherwise, that's where you belong. ”

The direction of his finger was a row of garbage cans at the intersection.