Chapter 972: The Obsession of Youth, The Youth of Obsession 18

"Yes......" Qin Yinan learned Song Qingchun's tone, repeated these two words, and fell silent.

Oh, yes...... Time flies.

It's almost time, you who used to like me, now that you are in love with someone else, you are going to marry and be the happiest bride.

It's almost here, and now I want to touch your head like before, but I'm not qualified.

It's like the song I just sang, a small action hurts so much, I can only play a gentleman to talk to you, although I show empathy, I frequently expose what I don't want to know, and the more I cover it up, the more profound it becomes.

The atmosphere became a little stagnant, and Song Qingchun, who didn't care about it at first, vaguely noticed something unusual.

Qin Yinan knew that he was silent, and those cover-ups were about to be exposed, so he blinked his eyelids and stood up straight: "It's a little cold outside, let's go in." ”

Song Qingchun stared at Qin Yinan for a moment of silence, and found that he was no different from usual, thinking that he was hallucinating just now, nodded with a light smile, and stood up from the swing.

Qin Yinan didn't enter the box with Song Qingchun, he called her name when Song Qingchun stepped into the corridor.

Song Qingchun turned his head.

Qin Yinan stood under a tree in the garden, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled gently and elegantly: "Song Song, happy newlywed." ”

Song Qingchun blinked, couldn't say why, her throat became a little blocked, she nodded hard, bloomed a bright smile, turned around, and walked towards the box door. Soul Breaker Phantom Feather: I want the enchanting princess

Qin Yinan stood still and didn't move, quietly looking at her figure, and disappeared at the door of the box.

Song Qingchun, happy newlywed.

I wish you happiness, girl I love. -

The atmosphere in the box is still swollen and lively.

It was almost midnight to end, and Tang Nuo, who had drunk a lot, had a good time, pulled Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian up from their seats, pushed them in front of the big screen, and began the interrogation.

At first, it was really an interrogation.

Everyone was babbling and asking some questions they were curious about.

For example:

Su Zhinian, when did you fall in love with Song Qingchun?

Song Qingchun, when did you fall in love with Su Zhinian?

Su Zhinian, is Song Qingchun your first love?

Song Qingchun, is Su Zhinian the first person you like?

Su Zhinian, why did you fall in love with Song Qingchun?

Song Qingchun, what is the most touching thing Su Zhinian has ever done for you?

Asking and asking, I don't know what happened, Su Zhinian gradually took control of the situation, from passive inquiry to active explanation. Brontosaurus Battle Song

"I met her when I was eight years old."

"To this day, that encounter is still the best picture of my life."

The noisy box gradually quieted down, so quiet that there was no other sound except for Su Zhinian who spoke.

"When I met her, I met the obsession of my life."

"She is my first and my last."

I don't know if he quietly walked to the song platform, or if Su Zhinian controlled the consciousness of others and ordered a song.

The box sounded with music that Song Qingchun was all too familiar with.

"I said I was most afraid of the breeze that would rain soon, and you said you were the same."

When Xie Anqi's gentle singing sounded, countless indescribable emotions surged in Song Qingchun's heart, moving, sighing, stunned, and happy...... As if she was infected by Su Zhinian, she slowly put the microphone in her classmate's hand, raised it to her mouth, and followed Su Zhinian's words, and gently said: "He has been looking for me for ten years. ”

PS: End tonight, continue tomorrow~ If, if, if it goes well, tomorrow night should be the finale, if, if it doesn't go well, there may be 1-2 chapters left for the finale the night after tomorrow, so if you don't send a big red envelope tomorrow night, it will send a big red envelope the night after tomorrow, you can get ready~ The next thing is a touch~ Although I haven't written it yet, but when the song "We All Forgot" sounded, I was already moved~ Finally, a friendly reminder, the next page votes and recommended votes~