It has been two years and seven months since Yi Miaomiao left, and Zhou Jiachen, who pinned his thoughts on work, and Deng Zhibin successfully developed the studio from a studio with only two artists to a company with a team of five people and six artists.

In the only year since Yi Miaomiao left, Zhou Jiachen re-ignited King5, held a six-month concert tour, and released his own solo album.

Even in such a busy time, Zhou Jiachen never gave up looking for Yi Miaomiao.

"Brother Jia!"

"Any news?"

"Not yet!"

“……”

"Jiajia! I've personally confirmed that it's not her. ”

"Well, thanks"

“……”

This world is very small, so small that you will always meet people you don't want to meet; It's also a big world, so big that you can't always meet the people you want to meet.

Zhou Jiachen would always hallucinate that he saw Yi Miaomiao in different cities and different streets, and woke up when he dreamed of her in the dead of night.

London.

“……”

Miao Miao?

The familiar back on the opposite street, that is Yi Miaomiao's favorite style of dress, with long straight hair, her every move is very similar to Yi Miaomiao.

Deng Zhibin, who came out of the store to pick up the gift, found that Zhou Jiachen looked at the opposite street without moving, followed his gaze to the opposite street, and gently patted his arm after a few seconds,

"It's not her, she hates turtlenecks!"

"But it's like, isn't it?"

“……”

Zhou Jiachen still couldn't take his eyes off it, and it wasn't until Deng Zhibin walked far forward that he turned around and slowly followed his footsteps.

Yes, it's like, they haven't seen each other in almost three years, but he still can't forget what she looks like.

Deng Zhibin carefully avoided passers-by who walked by him, intending to use other topics to avoid this sad atmosphere, "How about it?" Ready for next month's solo concert? ”

"Hmm"

"Ask me to go?"

"Hmm"

"Well, it's a bit difficult to communicate with you!"

"I think so too!"

“……”

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I REALLY WANT TO KNOW MARK THEY ......"

“……”

"Ms. Yi (English)"

The girl who was waiting for someone on the other side of the street turned around happily to greet her friend when she heard someone call her name, holding a few books in her hand.

"Hello, Jack"

"Sorry for making you wait so long, I met a few friends on the way here, so I chatted a few words."

"It's okay, let's go!" The girl shook her head and walked ahead.

"Are you really going back to China next month? Do you want to pay it back? I think your classmates will miss you! ”

"Of course, I'm just going back to see a friend."

“OK”

“……”

How much luck will have to be exhausted to meet you; What kind of test do you have to go through, so that you don't miss each other like this?

After returning from the UK, Zhou Jiachen focused on the concert.

"The end of the group tour is less than a year, and Zhou Jiachen, who is desperate, will hold a solo concert in ten days, which is his first concert, and tickets can be said to be hard to find."

In an interview with the media, he said that he would not give up looking for his lover Yi Miaomiao, and this first concert was also held because of her.

The huge art center can accommodate more than 15,000 people, in order to give fans the best visual and musical effects, Zhou Jiachen and others soaked here almost every day a week before the concert, rehearsing again and again.

Ten days later.

“……”

Everything was prepared early, and the process was completed in advance.

"Yes, that's all!"

"Lighting master, help me adjust the lights again!"

"Can this be a little higher?"

“……”

"Suzu ......"

"Gago"

Please go to one of Yi Miaomiao's friends, Fuzi, and call Zhou Jiachen.

"I found it, she was in a town in London, England, I went to see her yesterday, and her colleague said that she would return to China last month, saying that she was visiting a friend."

“……”

London? Was she the one you saw that day? Zhou Jiachen looked at the busy staff in the audience, turned around and went back to the lounge.

"Brother Jia, do you need me to do anything else?"

"No, thank you."

"Brother Jia is polite, call me if you have something."

“……”

"Jiajia"

"Gago"

“……”

She's back! Will she come tonight! Zhou Jiachen wiped the beads of sweat from his face, and suddenly glanced back at the huge venue, how could he find her out from the venue of more than 10,000 people!

"Jiajia" Deng Zhibin, who ran over from a distance, couldn't hide the excitement on his face, his eyes were shining, and he happily hugged Zhou Jiachen, "She's back, she's back......"

"I know!" Zhou Jiachen lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Deng Zhibin, who was hugging him, and then pushed Deng Zhibin away in disgust.

Deng Zhibin, who was pushed away, stared at Zhou Jiachen with a confused expression, "How do you know?" ”

"Fuzi said, how do you know?"

"Aunt Yi said that Miao Miao called her in the morning."

Deng Zhibin glanced at Zhou Jiachen, who was as surprised as him, at first he thought that he had Yi Miaomiao's contact information, who knows......

"But that number belongs to someone else, she borrowed someone else's mobile phone to make a call, in the south of the city!"

“……”

The two walked forward in silence side by side, time passed little by little, and when they reached the door of the lounge, Deng Zhibin suddenly stopped and glanced at Zhou Jiachen.

"I remembered that I had one more thing to do, and I would be right back." Deng Zhibin said as he turned around and ran back.

"Don't be late!"

"Know"

“……”

There was a long, long queue when entering the venue, and it was said that because one person had bought a fake ticket, he had to check the ticket stubs one by one, whether he was wearing sunglasses or a hat, he had to take them off before he could enter.

“……”

"Don't crowd, queue, queue...... Miss Yi! ”

Anxious fans wanted to be the first to enter the venue and find their place, but she walked forward unhurriedly and took out the ticket stub to the staff.

"Is there something wrong?"

"No, let's go in!"

“……”

After taking a seat, I stayed left and right for more than half an hour, and when night fell, the concert finally began.

Electronic music and pop dance music are perfectly combined, and Zhou Jiachen, who danced from the center of the stage, chose a sequin-type black suit for the first outfit.

"Jiajia ......"

"Jiajia ......"

“……”

Fast and smooth cool dance steps, Zhou Jiachen deliberately learned for a month.

"Jiajia ......"

"I love you, Jiajia......"

“……”

The frenzied shouts of support from the fans were mixed with the music, and the twenty-minute dance was frozen in Mike Jackson's golden moves.

"Have you eaten dinner?" Zhou Jiachen quickly adjusted his breathing, came to the front of the stage, and moved the microphone behind his ear to his mouth.

"Didn't eat!"

"Would you like to have a supper in the evening?"

"Good!"

“……”

Zhou Jiachen joked with fans while sorting out his clothes, "Then I may have to charter the entire hotel to entertain you!" A late-night snack is unlikely, so I prepared a bottle of milk for each of you before entering the venue, did you receive it? ”

"Yes"

"It's delicious!"

“……”

"Well, getting along with you makes me feel very relaxed and comfortable, you are like a family to me, thank you for always liking it."

"No thanks!"

“……”

"A ...... for everyone"

“……”

Arrange the insiders in advance to find out Yi Miaomiao by checking the ticket stub, everyone is seated, and when the music sounds, Deng Zhibin, who is waiting in the background, receives a message that Yi Miaomiao has bought a VIP seat in five rows and sixteen seats.

Do you want to tell him?

Deng Zhibin looked at Zhou Jiachen, who was singing and dancing on the stage, and clenched his fists tightly.

“……”

At the end of the two songs, Deng Zhibin looked at Zhou Jiachen who was sweating profusely and ran off the stage, standing in place without a master, until Zhou Jiachen changed his clothes and was ready to go on stage.

Zhou Jiachen looked at Deng Zhibin, who wanted to speak suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Uh...... Not...... It's okay! ”

"Let's go!"

Deng Zhibin shook his head with a light smile and walked onto the stage with Zhou Jiachen's footsteps.

This is his last chance, if it was him who found Miao Miao first, would she change her mind?

"Jiajia ......"

"Zhibin ......"

“……”

The music has been playing for a long time, and Deng Zhibin is still looking in the direction of the VIP in the audience, his eyes wandering around, and he can't help but dance steps.

"What is Zhibin looking for?"

"Why did you jump so badly!"

“……”

"Zhibin!" Zhou Jiachen took away the headset and turned his head to remind Deng Zhibin, who was stunned.

“……”

Deng Zhibin was anxious to find Yi Miaomiao's figure, and only after being reminded did he react before he moved to the rhythm of the music.

“……”

A song ended in bumps, and when he stepped down, Zhou Jiachen couldn't help but reprimand Deng Zhibin, who was walking in front.

"What were you just thinking? If you're like that, it's hard for me to hand over the studio to you. ”

"I ......"

"I hope you can understand what you should do as an artist and as a shareholder, and don't disappoint people who like you!"

"I'm sorry!"

“……”

Only two guests were invited to this solo concert, and the time passed quickly, live

"The last song is a new song that I wrote the day before yesterday and has not yet been released. I wanted to give it to someone, someone I loved very much, and a long time ago, someone asked me what I had done for her, and I hesitated. ”

Zhou Jiachen sat on the swivel chair, looking at the countless figures under the stage, lowered his head and laughed self-deprecatingly, and his slender feet touched the ground gently.

"Because I can't even tell if I really have done anything for her. That's why she's leaving. ”

"No, Jiajia"

"Jiajia"

"She loves you too!"

“……”

"She'll definitely be back."

“……”

"Well, I'm sure she's here today because we agreed that if I had the first concert, she would come to my concert. I owe her a word of sorry, and I want to spend the rest of my life to compensate her, even if it's not a lifetime of love! ”

Zhou Jiachen took out the ring hanging around his neck and rubbed the ring with his thumb and forefinger.

"The ring I found at the press conference a few years ago is a testimony of her and Ye Haoyi's love, and I want to take it to her and propose to her.

I want to work hard for this relationship, so after this concert, I will quit the entertainment industry. ”

"Don't, Jiajia!"

"Jiajia"

“……”

"What's going on? There was no such part in the rehearsal! ”

"Jiajia ......"

“……”

"Thank you for your love and tolerance during this time, music teacher, please help me play some music, thank you."

The soothing music sounded leisurely, the shouting stopped, and the fans consciously quieted down, waving the glow sticks in their hands.

“……”

Zhou Jiachen's low and steady voice seemed to tell his thoughts about Yi Miaomiao, as delicate and long as flowing water.

“”

Yi Miaomiao, who was hiding in the sea of people, looked at Zhou Jiachen on the stage, the singing hit her strong heart one after another, and when she saw Zhou Jiachen crying on the big screen, the tears couldn't stop flowing.

It has been said that time can make you forget your memories. But why do they still remember each other vividly, and they still can't forget each other!

"I'm waiting for you to come back......"

"Jiajia ......"

"We'll wait for you to come back!"

“……”

Emotional people will always shout Zhou Jiachen's name over and over again with tears in their eyes when they hear emotional music, for them who chase stars, Zhou Jiachen is not only a favorite idol, but an emotional sustenance for them in the fast-paced modern society.

"Jiajia"

“……”

At eleven o'clock in the night, the moon hung in the dark night sky, accompanied by a few shining stars.

"Thank you all and goodbye!"

"Jiajia ......"

"Jiajia ......"

At the end of the concert, a large number of fans stayed in the seats and shouted Zhou Jiachen's name until he disappeared from sight.

What cannot be forgotten is memory, and what cannot be separated is people's hearts.

Zhou Jiachen's star career was over at this moment, and after returning to the studio the next day to explain the matter, he decided to leave for London, England three days later.

"Three days ago, the popular Zhou Jiachen held his first concert, and the venue was full, which perfectly showed his charm, but he said at the concert that he would continue to look for Sister Yi and propose to her......"

"A popular male star who is popular all over Asia, quitting the entertainment industry for love."

"Zhou Jiachen, who announced his retirement from the entertainment industry a few days ago, will fly to London, England at 2:05 this afternoon, and a large number of fans gathered at the airport to see him off!"

"SOUTHEND-ON-SEA TOWN"

ACCORDING TO THE ADDRESS GIVEN BY FUZI, ZHOU JIACHEN WENT TO THE PLACE WHERE YI MIAOMIAO WAS ALONE WITH HIS BAGS, AND FUZI TOLD ZHOU JIACHEN A DAY AGO THAT YI MIAOMIAO HAD COME BACK TO WORK IN SOUTHEND-ON-SEA TOWN IN LONDON.

"I'm sorry, Jiajia, in fact, I already found Miao Miao that night, I thought I wouldn't lose that way, but I was too selfish, you go find Miao Miao! She's waiting for you. ”

"It's okay, I know how it feels!"

“……”

When he went home after the concert, Deng Zhibin confessed to Zhou Jiachen the reason for the mistake on stage, and in order to show his apology, Deng Zhibin promised that as long as they wanted, he would take care of the wedding planning when they got married.

"Go and bring her back, I just want her to be happy!"

THE SMALL TOWN OF SOUTHEND-ON-SEA, LOCATED IN A SEASIDE TOWN NOT FAR EAST OF LONDON, IS ALSO A TOURIST DESTINATION.

The 2-kilometer-long pier is the world's longest pier, and it is a place for many people to relax and relax, and from the pier, you can listen to the calls of seabirds and watch the vast skyline.

Zhou Jiachen strolled down the street, and when he passed by the flower shop, he entered the store and picked Yi Miaomiao's favorite flower, and walked to the school gate with a bouquet of flowers to wait for Yi Miaomiao to appear.

"Miss YI, do you want to have dinner together in the evening?"

“……”

Wearing a pink loose sweater, with a black ball head tied high, a figure that looked like Yi Miaomiao had his back to Zhou Jiachen, and was chatting with a tall man with a beard who didn't know what to talk about.

"Sorry, I ......"

"It's my birthday! Just look at the face this time, OK? ”

The man's obviously disgusting attitude made Yi Miaomiao a little disgusted, pulled away the man's hand and turned around indifferently, but was stunned when he saw Zhou Jiachen who appeared in front of him.

"Jiajia"

"Who is he?" The man stubbornly grabbed Yi Miaomiao. "You know him?"

Zhou Jiachen, who was holding flowers in his hand, solemnly tidied up his clothes that were blown by the wind, and from a distance of three meters, he looked at the stunned Yi Miaomiao and shouted and knelt down on one knee.

"Yi Miaomiao, I love you! Marry me! ”

“……”

When the wind blew, the slightly long bangs covered Yi Miaomiao's sight, and the hand holding the book clenched involuntarily, pretending to be very calm and looking at Zhou Jiachen who was kneeling on one knee.

“……”

"What is he doing?"

"Propose?"

“……”

Zhou Jiachen took out the ring that had been prepared a long time ago,

"I'm sorry! Miao Miao, I admit that I was jealous of him, so I hid this ring! I know how important it is to you, I know that you went back to find it, and I know that you can't forget him. ”

After the press conference that day, Zhou Jiachen secretly followed Yi Miaomiao, who went back to find the ring.

"I just wish I could be the one to rely on! Xu Nuo is right, I have never paid for you, and I have always begged you to stay by my side.

The day you left, I realized that I loved you, like an addiction, and I couldn't leave you anymore. ”

"What is he talking about?"

"It seems to be...... What kind of star is that? ”

“……”

"Yi Miaomiao, marry me! If you can't fight back in the future, you won't scold back, you are my everything, my boss! ”

This sentence was taught by Deng Zhibin, Zhou Jiachen didn't want to use such cheesy words, but when he saw the man holding Yi Miaomiao, he shouted out in a hurry.

"Marry me! The kind that only loves a lifetime! (English)"

Zhou Jiachen looked at Yi Miaomiao affectionately, and suddenly emotionally proposed again in English.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him!"

“……”

"This madman!" Because of the sudden arrival of Zhou Jiachen, the man let go of Yi Miaomiao's hand angrily, and then turned to leave.

"Marry Him"

“……”

The onlookers clapped their hands in unison, even if they spoke different languages, but in their eyes, happiness was the same.

Yi Miaomiao glanced back at the back of the man leaving, raised her hand to remove the bangs that blocked her vision, and looked at Zhou Jiachen, who had been kneeling on the ground, from a distance and nodded with a shallow smile.

"I do!"

“……”

When he heard Yi Miaomiao's voice, Zhou Jiachen still couldn't believe his ears, raised his brows slightly, and asked again suspiciously.

"What did you say?"

"I said I do"

Yi Miaomiao's almost roaring voice made Zhou Jiachen get up excitedly and run to her side, hugging her tightly and turning around a few times before stopping to look at her.

"I love you!"

"I love you!"