couldn't stand the president's repeated invitations, so Mo Shiwei had no choice but to reply.

[Okay, if the end of the jujube on my side, go over. 】

[President An Nan: Okay, I'll wait for you, Mr. Mo. By the way, if you can, I hope you can go on stage and sing a song. 】

[Okay, if no one is on it then, I'll go on it again.] 】

………

The concert was held in the evening on the stage in the school's small square.

When Mo Shiwei got out of class, the concert had already begun.

She originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to rest, but it was still early, and she thought of promising the president, so she briefly explained a few words to her roommate, and carried the ukulele to the small square.

Actually, she didn't want to do this kind of showy thing, but she didn't perform on stage in several previous club activities.

Although she joined the club just to mix credits, she was really embarrassed to take two credits for nothing.

Just for these two credits, complete a performance, she silently cheered herself up in her heart.

……

When I came to the small square, it was already dark, and the crowded crowd could be vaguely seen on the stage not far away.

This battle is too exaggerated.

Although I know that there is a special person coming today, it is not like this, and he is not a big star.

Having said that, it was really inappropriate to perform on stage in such a scene tonight, and she was going to put the ukulele in the self-service storage box in the back first.

As soon as she took a step, she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder, and when she looked back, President An Nan was standing beside her.

"Classmate Mo, you're here."

His tone was full of joy, and he looked at Mo Shiwei with burning eyes, and he almost wrote the word I like you on his face.

Mo Shiwei sighed, she knew that the president liked her, but she didn't like the president, so she couldn't avoid it.

Seeing the president looking at the ukulele she was carrying, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "What a good day today is to be able to enjoy your performance at the same time." ”

Mo Shiwei smiled awkwardly, then looked at the small square that was surrounded by water, and said meaningfully.

"The president praised it, and I should be honored."

……

While the two were greeting, the crowd in front of the small square began to stir.

A loud cry came.

“cfz~cfz~…”

"Ahhh.........h

………

Mo Shiwei was a little speechless, this posture was about to catch up with the star.

She was just about to turn around and find a quiet place to sit when a familiar voice suddenly came from the stage.

"Please be quiet."

This voice was polite, cold and familiar, Mo Shiwei couldn't remember where she heard it for a while, she raised her eyes and looked at the stage suspiciously.

Under the spotlight, the man was dressed in a casual suit and sat elegantly in front of the piano in the center of the stage.

Then, beautiful music flowed from his fingers.

Although separated by a long distance, Mo Shiwei recognized the person on the stage at a glance - the Living Hades.

"Damn, how is he!"

Mo Shiwei couldn't help but blurt out a complaint, and the president on the other side was slightly surprised, the first time he Mo Shiwei spoke like this, he couldn't help but ask her.

"Classmate Mo, do you know him?"

"Uh, I don't know, I've heard his name."

Mo Shiwei quickly thought of an explanation to cover up the past.

How dare she tell the president that she has experienced life and death with this person on stage, if she really says so, I'm afraid that the president will only think that she is whimsical.

Before he finished speaking, a wave of dizziness came, and Mo Shiwei was confused and fell unconscious.

At the same time, a mechanical sound rang in her ears.

[Dear players, welcome to the spooky game. Excuse me