"Master Leng is so considerate."

"It deserves to be the male god in my mind, always so gentle and warm-hearted."

Everyone couldn't help but envy Lu Lu, despite such a serious accident, Leng Yitong didn't blame at all, but comforted Lu Lu.

If it were someone else, he would definitely complain about flying, where would he take care of the mood of landing.

"I invite Leng Yitong to come to the stage and present us with a song "One Million Possibilities".

At this moment, the host had already called out loudly, not giving Leng Yitong time to relax.

Leng Yitong hooked the corners of his lips, didn't care, gently patted Lu Lu's shoulder, and walked out.

When she passed by Xiao Jieyu's side, she said in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't want to be in the limelight." However, I hate you right now. ”

Xiao Jieyu was slightly stunned, her face was stunned, could it be that Leng Yitong had already realized that he was doing a ghost behind his back?

She hurriedly turned around and stared at Leng Yitong's back tightly.

"You know what? After all, the protagonist this time is me, not you. Xiao Jieyu's eyes sank and murmured coldly.

When Leng Yitong stepped on the stage, the fans in the audience immediately screamed and called for her.

This is their cold master's debut singing!

Leng Yitong stood on the stage, wearing a small suit with just the right lines, just outlining her figure perfectly.

Maybe it's because she was originally a girl, the lines are very soft, not as angular as other boys, giving people a very comfortable visual experience.

Coupled with that stunning face, all of this is so flawless, even if it is not powdered, it is still the most shining star on the stage.

Leng Yitong held the microphone, the music suddenly sounded, she closed her eyes, immersed in the melody of the music, and felt the vitality contained in each note.

"Secluded, the ground outside the window is full of cold flowers......"

The low voice and sexy voice, like the breeze in a cold night, swept through everyone's hearts, making them can't help but get goosebumps.

They didn't expect that Leng Yitong's singing voice was so impactful, as if it hit the depths of their hearts, walking in that cold night, feeling the snowflakes that continued to worship.

"A moment of eternal jet lag, nest in the quilt, listen to the silent sound of stepping on the snow, the eternal figure hidden in the snow, waiting for you under the snow tree ......"

The delicate singing, with Leng Yitong's emotions, drilled into everyone's hearts, allowing them to immerse themselves in the picture woven with singing.

"Why...... I feel a trace of sadness in Leng Ye's singing? Could it be that Leng Ye has someone to wait for? ”

"Could it be Mu Shao?"

"It must be so. If it's not emotional, how can it be sung to our hearts? ”

Everyone was amazed, savoring the emotional waves in this song.

However, Leng Yitong didn't know that he was unconsciously integrated into a strange emotion.

Under the snow tree, she seemed to see a figure, waiting for her.

Step by step, she approached, trying to see the man clearly, but ......

Without waiting for himself to get closer, this figure actually walked away, leaving only his lonely self.

Who are you?

Why is it here?

With the ups and downs of the song, Leng Yitong was completely immersed in his own world, desperately trying to get close to this figure.