He looked at Luo Ning, and his cold eyebrows and eyes turned into a faint softness.

He knew how nice she was singing, but he moved his heart and the melody in his hands flowed out...

Luo Ning was stunned. This song...

It was the song she sang with him a few days ago...

She looked up in surprise and crashed straight into his deep-sea eyes.

The sounds around him disappeared in an instant, and only his words lingered in his ears: "Fat ball, don't let them succeed, sing them! Let's see whose face hurts more."

The soothing musical rhythm is the song she likes, but she can't sing it in front of so many people. She shook her head desperately, resisting the haze in her heart: "Silly, you know... I can't sing in public... I can't sing, I can't sing..."

——"Fatball, last time you said you would tell me a secret in exchange."

——"I still remember it after so long?"

——"Of course I remember everything about you. So, what exactly is it?"

——"The reason why I can't sing in public...is because..."

It's because...

I carried so much expectation that I lost my courage and could never go on stage again...

He held her cold hand and handed the microphone to her lips.

Then, I said the same thing as that night-

"Then just sing to me..."

"Luo Ning, there is no one else here, only you and me."

"Look at me and sing it to me, okay?"

It was like a star twinkling in the night, a faint little bit, not as dazzling as the spotlight on the stage, but pierced through the darkness and bloomed in her palm, bringing the light that belonged to her alone...

"Luo Ning, believe me, you can sing it."

"Don't be afraid!"

“I’m here…”

Um.

He is there.

If someone said this to her back then...

She might not have become so timid.

The tip of her nose felt a little sore, she lowered her eyes to cover the surging dark tide, and swallowed and nodded to him: "Okay."

A short word contains too many emotions.

Trust, dependency, gratitude.

And...love.

It seems that from the day we met, he took her to overcome obstacles and crossed all the way here.

Although her throat was still so tight that she could not squeeze out any notes, the haze that had been shrouded for many years seemed to fade a little, and the crowds of riots in the audience seemed not that scary to her.

Maybe, she can really sing...

...

Seeing her agreement, Bo Qiancheng's tight heart finally let go.

He originally wanted those goblins to see how good the Pangqiu sings sounded, but it would be great if he could take this opportunity to open up her heart together.

The sound of fiddling the guitar was a little small. When he looked down, he saw Liu Dong's group of people appearing in front of the rostrum. He called them to bring another microphone and hold it high at his feet.

"Boss! You are too tall and can't reach it!"

Bo Qiancheng thought about it and sat down. As a result, the delicate whisper of the strings was transmitted into the audio through the microphone in Liu Dong's hand and spread to every corner of the campus.

It seemed that I didn't expect that the school tyrant could play guitar, and the gentle melody was still like this. The people in the audience were shocked for a moment and quieted down one after another.

The boy rarely wears a school uniform, blue and white, which makes his eyebrows and eyes clean and gentle. It is hard to believe that he would be the vicious school bully during the fight.

The sky in winter is a little gray.

But he was so dazzling that everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Compared to Ye Jing's elegance and nobleness, Bo Qiancheng's lazy and slackness seems more real, as if he is the childhood sweetheart living next door who loves to quarrel with him.

I am a little frizzy and a little bad, but I will shelter you from the wind and rain when you need it the most.

At this moment, the popularity of the new male god surpassed Ye Jing and soared to the peak.

However, no matter how many girls in the audience were moved by him, in his eyes and in his heart, the girl next to him was holding the microphone tightly.

That was the girl who blushed and hugged him when he was most embarrassed and helpless.

His girl.

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyebrows, and he spread out like gentle waves. He patiently accompanied her intros over and over again.

...

After the fifth prelude ended, Luo Ning finally had the courage to speak.

[Hey, what you gave me, the countless warmth and love]

【Until now it has filled my chest】

But the sound was trembling violently and the sound was gone.

Luo Ning felt miserable and could not bear to listen, but Bo Qiancheng raised his head happily and encouraged: "So keep it like this! Fat Ball, you are great!"

Liu Dong and the others: "..."

How thick has the boss added this filter? Is it okay to break the sound?

Everyone who was about to accept the torture of his sister-in-law's incomplete tone from close range had their expressions gradually changed.

"Damn it! Is this sung by the same person?"

"Sister-in-law's personality reverses?"

The girl on the stage closed her eyes.

It seemed as if it was isolated from all the abuse and ridicule around it, and sang quietly and hard.

[From now on, you will be irreplaceable]

The ending sound was still a little trembling, but it gradually calmed down.

Her original tone was revealed, which was lively and pleasant, and even those who were waiting to watch the joke couldn't hide it.

【I can't forget, I've always missed you】

【I really want to hug you】

There seemed to be golden quicksand floating in the air, lighting up the entire stage.

【Maybe I will see you again one day】

[At that time, I would definitely say thank you with a smile]

As the song was approaching, she finally opened her closed eyes.

The crowds of people in the audience made her panic for a moment, but she quickly looked away and looked at the boy who was always staring at her, and her heart calmed down again.

Hidden in my heart, I want to say to him, those feelings that cannot be expressed in words.

Just like that, sing to him-

【The unforgettable times I spent with you】

【Never forget】

...

The last note dissipated at the boy's fingertips.

The scene was dead silent.

Wang Peng reacted and was the first to applaud: "Sister-in-law sang so well! The sound of nature!"

The others also came back to their senses one after another and spared no effort to flatter.

Bo Qiancheng stood up with his hands, threw the guitar to Wang Peng, walked to Luo Ning, raised his hand and rubbed her head, and praised: "Our fat ball is awesome!"

He forgot that Luo Ning was still holding the microphone in his hand, and his voice clearly spread throughout the school through the sound, causing a burst of laughter.

He was used to being shameless, but Luo Ning was different. He was so scared that he turned off the microphone, gave a bow salute, and hurriedly pulled him off the stage.

"What are you running?" He held Luo Ning backhanded and stepped on the steps. When he heard her whispering to embarrass her face and said fiercely, "What are you embarrassing? Our fat ball is the best! Am I wrong? The embarrassing group of goblins who are idle and have nothing to do!"

Speaking of this, his expression completely cooled down. He curled his lips and his anger filled his eyes, dispelling the last trace of gentleness.

He turned his head and said to Liu Dong, "Dongzi, leave all the people in the class after school, and no one is allowed to leave."
To be continued...