The intro is simple, clear and straightforward.

Xiao Yang gently pulled the strings, and the sound also reached everyone's ears through the stereo.

He lowered his head, his clear eyes sweeping around him, as if he was a little lost.

“rui sou sou xi dou xi lasou la xi xi xi xi la xi la sou”

Random scores, as if I didn't expect the lyrics, hummed out at will.

Ding Hui on the side sneered coldly.

That's it?

Ran out to sing without even thinking about the lyrics?

Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed?

But when he swept around, he saw that the crowd was all immersed in the sparse singing.

This is the campus, this is the youth.

Which boy here hasn't imagined himself singing a love song to his beloved girl under the shade of a tree, holding a guitar?

What girl has never imagined a handsome teenager playing the guitar and showing her love.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yang.

The boys showed a look of great admiration, and the girls also had gold stars in their eyes, hoping that Xiao Yang was following him to confess at this time.

Upstairs in the dormitory, the voice fell.

Lin Qiyue's eyes were slightly red.

Even though she had heard this song many times, when she heard Xiao Yang sing it herself, she couldn't help but look at the person downstairs a few more times, and her mind was full of scenes of herself lying in the other party's arms.

Yiren was intoxicated, and Lin Qiyue's foolish eyes fell in the eyes of everyone.

This is love!

And a few girlfriends in the dormitory couldn't help but hum.

Everyone around them took their mobile phones to record this moment.

What better confession than to sing your own songs to the girl you love?

The lyrics are simple and clear, and he paid a lot for the confession.

Lin Qiyue bit her lip, for fear that she would cry, and there were already tears in her eyes.

"This love is called humble!"

"Yes, being able to confess ninety-nine times is already humble to the extreme, and this hundredth confession has dedicated his dignity to the other party!"

"In the future, my male god will be Xiao Yang, he sings so well, this is his own arrangement and lyrics, so handsome!"

"If it's not called love, what else can it be called love!"

The boys present were more or less dissatisfied with Xiao Yang before, after all, it was everyone's goddess!

But at this moment, they were convinced.

The man who is the flower of Colonel Lin should be like Xiao Yang.

handsome and talented, the key is infatuation.

The last word falls.

Bye!

Xiao Yang looked at the dormitory window.

The four eyes are facing each other, full of affection.

Xiao Yang took a long breath, and there was already thunderous applause below.

"Lao Xiao will do it again." Li Ji coaxed.

"Xiao Yang's singing is too good, do it again!"

"Mom, Xiao Yang is too handsome, you will be my male god in the future."

Men and women are crazy.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but smile: "Everyone, this is a confession, not a concert, where is there a repeat." ”

"Haha!"

"That's right!"

"This song is written for Lin Qiyue, she is too happy."

"Envy to the separation of the quality wall!"

I don't know who is suddenly coaxing and saying: "...... together"

In the next second, the sound of the waves was higher than the tide, full of the sound of being together.

Lin Qiyue was a little moved, looking at Xiao Yang downstairs, still pursing his lips and not speaking.

"Xiaoyue, why don't you hurry downstairs to find your little lover?"

"Hmph......" Lin Qiyue turned his head away.

"That's it, it's not like I haven't sung it."

Several people immediately laughed, and Li Xiaoyan shouted downstairs: "Xiao Yang, Xiaoyue said that it is not enough, change the song, one, two, three, four, and do it again!" ”

Suddenly, the wave of sound changed again.

"Change the song and do it again!"

"One more time!"

He looked at Lin Qiyue, who had already turned his head upstairs, and immediately smiled: "Okay." ”

"Xiaoyue, a lot of things have happened during this time, it's my fault."

Xiao Yang took a long breath and slowly raised his head: "You said that I would let you go further if I let you go, but how could I let you go." ”

"I can't live without you for the rest of my life."

"The next song is called 'The Secret That Can't Be Said.'"

"This song says all my moods."

……

With that, Xiao Yang walked in front of Ding Hui.

The latter was already dumbfounded.

How can this be compared, even if people have a past, they can't compare to singing as a student of the conservatory!

"What else do you want to do?"

"Borrow your piano."

"Good!" Ding Hui immediately agreed.

I'm afraid that I will be scolded by everyone again if I speak slowly.

Xiao Yang sat down directly.

In fact, he doesn't know how to play the piano very well, but after selecting the songs from the system, in addition to the singing of the songs, including the scores, including the instruments used, are deeply imprinted in his mind.

And he can clearly play the tune with the piano, of course, he can't play the others, only the songs redeemed by the system.

There is no standard fingering, no standard sitting posture, and no immersion expression.

Xiao Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and he just played this piece according to the memory that appeared out of thin air.

The moment the piano sound sounded, everyone present stopped their voices and didn't dare to affect Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang's gaze still fell on the windowsill.

The pink dress, he knew that it was Lin Qiyue's back.

She didn't turn her head, but she could hear it clearly.

It's a very simple prelude, but there is an inexplicable sadness.

For a while, everyone's faces also turned dusty, as if they were integrated into the emotion of the song.

Xiao Yang raised his head, and his voice soon fell into everyone's ears.

"Cold coffee left the coaster

The emotions I held back were very much behind

Desperately trying to get back to the past

It's still clearly visible on my face......"

With a slightly trembling voice and expression, everyone seemed to feel the emotion on Xiao Yang's body that wanted to redeem the past.

At this time, it was Lin Qiyue on the windowsill who also turned his head and looked at Xiao Yang.

My heart was pounding.

He redeemed his former ......

How could it be so easy to recover in the past!

Lin Qiyue sighed.

From the lyrics, I already feel Xiao Yang's loss, and my heart is also heavy.

As for the others, their expressions were slightly stunned, and they only felt that Xiao Yang seemed to have an invisible light on him.

And the girls, regardless of whether they have a male partner by their side or not, there is only Xiao Yang in their eyes.

Handsome, infatuated.

This label has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

"The most beautiful thing is not a rainy day

It's the eaves that have sheltered you from the rain......"

The voice fell again.

Tears instantly welled up in Lin Qiyue's eyes.

It was raining heavily that day, and he had walked for hours on his back, wading through the water, and his legs were frozen.

And that's not the most beautiful.

The most beautiful thing is when he and Xiao Yang escaped from the rain together on the eaves.

It was as if it was happening right in front of my eyes, and it came to my mind.

He wrote.

It's all the things that happened to me!

"Pictures of memories

The dream of swinging is not sweet! ”

Yes, dreams aren't sweet anymore.

Lin Qiyue bit her red lips lightly, and endured not to let herself cry, but the tears had already wet her face.

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