At this moment, the voice around him has been reduced to the lowest, and everyone is quietly listening to Yuan Qing singing, as if listening to a delicate love poem, from the ears * to the fingertips, and then to the bottom of the heart, the words that flow slowly are enough to make people forget themselves.

"Senior Yuanqing......" Xia Jiuchao couldn't help but mutter.

Tang Song was not as intoxicated as others, her face was only angry except for shock, and the blush she had at the beginning disappeared If you insist on asking for a reason, it is that she doesn't like him at all. I have to say that if a girl doesn't like a boy, and the boy still insists on pursuing confession and other behaviors, especially in public, in the eyes of this girl, she will not only not be happy, but will be very angry - this is a law.

Tang Song couldn't bear it anymore, and got up angrily and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xia Jiuchao.

"Let go of me." Tang Song frowned.

"Don't do that, it's not good for him."

Yuan Qing sang a song, ignoring the thunderous applause, but said leisurely: "This song is for a girl, I want to tell her that I can accompany her through the long years, as long as she needs it, I will be there." ”

Many girls in the audience were attracted by Yuan Qing's super high appearance, Jisu's voice and gentle and focused expression, and at the same time, they also envied that girl in their hearts, who could have such a good boy like and accompany her.

"I'm sorry, I won't say yes." Tang Song's voice was not loud, and no one heard it except Xia Jiuchao beside her, but Yuan Qing, who was following her closely, had already roughly guessed the content of her words through her expressions and movements.

"How can I say it," Yuan Qing slowly walked off the stage, but the corners of his mouth were a wry smile, "As expected, I am also blamed for being reckless." ”

Tang Song was really angry, and he dragged Xia Jiuchao far away.

"Seriously, I'm not good to him like this, do you think he's good to me like this?" Tang Song's eyes were already flickering with tears, and Xia Jiuchao also let go, "Jiuchao, I always thought we were best friends, and I always thought that you would always stand by my side, but now, I feel that I think too much." Why? You know I hate this, why do you still talk to him? ”

"Tang Song," Xia Jiuchao found himself a little flustered, "No, I'...... I didn't have ......"

"But I think you have." Tang Song finally cried, and he stopped being verbose, and turned around and ran away cleanly.

"Tang Song!"

No matter how Xia Jiuchao shouted behind his back, Tang Song didn't look back, just lowered his head and ran while shedding tears. The reason she stopped was because she hit a strong chest.

“…… It's you? Tang Song stared at Yuan Qing with a pair of teary eyes, and met the stunned in his eyes.

"Song Song, why are you crying?"

Tang Song bit his lip tightly and coldly spit out a few words: "It has nothing to do with you." Then, she bypassed Yuan Qing, who was standing, and continued to run into the distance.

"Tang and Song ......" Xia Jiuchao chased after him panting, and when she saw the stunned Yuan Qing, she stopped.

"Senior Yuanqing...... What about the Tang and Song dynasties......? ”

Yuan Qing was still stunned and didn't say a word. Xia Jiuchao was anxious, grabbed him and shook him vigorously.

"It's in the suburbs now, do you know how dangerous it is for Tang Song to run away by himself? You can't protect her, how can you accompany her? ”

Yuan Qingcai woke up from his confusion, looked at the layers of scarlet clouds, and felt even more irritable in his heart.