Forgive me for being deeply in love and not understanding romance, and I think I will not leave if I love deeply.

Unfortunately, the people you meet from the sea of ​​people will be returned to the sea of ​​people sooner or later.

Each freshman’s first impression of Nanhua said that he was active in occupying a vast area, and the campus alone was divided into three. Fortunately, Lin Wangyuan, who chose marketing together, did not regret it, and most of the courses were together.

The relationship between the two is still as ambiguous and sometimes distant as before. No one dares to point it out, nor dares to point out it out.

Many times, they are not like ordinary friends, nor are they like passionate couples. The way they get along is similar to their brothers. The first time Wen Buhui felt nervous was at the welcome party in his freshman year. That was the first time they met the girl named Han Juan.

The welcome party is naturally a long-standing tradition at Nanhua University, and the time is usually set on the third night after the military training.

The brightly lit artificial lawn is divided into many areas by colorful flags, and the marketing major is located in a corner in the northeast direction. Their camp is not big. The students in the two classes have only more than 80 people. In addition, the ratio of men and women is 28 to 8, and the atmosphere is inevitably a bit unreleased when the yin is strong and the yang is weak.

"It seems that our girls are a little shy? Why not do this? Let the male classmates take the lead and come on stage to sing a song!" Teacher Song, who organized the party, was naturally envious of the lively laughter and cheerfulness in the camp next to him, and had to propose to the only dozen boys.

But it is obvious that these boys are obviously not the ones who can sing and dance. They have eyes on each other, and no one has stood up from beginning to end.

"If no one wants to sing solo, then you might as well come up together, and the chorus can be sang!" Teacher Song had no choice but to continue to encourage, "It seems that the applause we welcomed is not very warm enough. Everyone once again presented the applause to them!"

Applause seems to be an inconspicuous move, but it is indeed the best way to inspire the atmosphere.

Applause sounded, and the girls around them turned their eyes to these boys, and most of them looked at them, full of expectations.

But the boys were all bowing their heads, and occasionally they saw those who raised their faces, but they pushed each other. The scene became colder little by little, not only was Teacher Song's face full of anger, but even a few traces of disappointment flashed in the heart of a girl.

At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up. He was not burly, but at this moment he seemed particularly tall.

"Why, let me give it a try. Maybe I don't sing well, please forgive me!"

Under the dim and psychedelic lights, it was hard to see his face, but the magnetic sound seemed to have a special charm. The boy who stood up was Lin Wangyuan. Only then did everyone notice that he was carrying an old guitar in front of him, and it turned out that he had prepared for it.

When Wen Buhui saw the figure, his eyebrows were frowning tightly, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart, but then he felt relieved.

She is very clear about Lin Wangyuan's talent in music, especially since he entered the voice change period since high school, his voice had a unique charm. Although he has been silent in boring study, his singing has never stopped throughout the year of his senior year, and his understanding and mastery of musical instruments has never declined even in half.

That acoustic guitar was a Christmas gift she gave to Lin Wangyuan in her senior year of high school. For this reason, she even saved money for two months.

It is not expensive, but Lin Wangyuan likes it very much. Whenever he has the chance, he will bring it with him. Before the party started, she noticed the guitar on Lin Wangyuan's back. At that time, she could imagine that he would eventually make a name for himself.

*******, when encountering the changes of the wind and clouds, Lin Wangyuan is no longer the depraved boy of the past. Now he is indeed qualified to have enough gaze and applause.

Lin Wangyuan, who walked onto the stage, shone a little under the lights. He was already handsome, added a little more sunshine, which naturally made the girls in the audience exclaim.

“You said you wanted to buy a house by the beach and live there with your lovely Chow Chow

You will be the owner of a mood grocery store and sell what you like as you feel..."

The moment the guitar sounded, no one understood what the prelude was, but the moment he spoke and sang, it caused a sensation in the scene.

Erbai's "Rose" was not popular all over the country at that time, but Lin Wangyuan's magnetic and mature voice integrated love, ideals and distant places into the singing.

Although the song is pleasant, what the audience can feel is the loneliness, mediocrity and downturn contained in it. No one knows what he has experienced, but at least he wanted to listen to his story at that time.

Wen Buhui, who was standing beside him, felt a pain in his heart for no reason. This was a teenager who had never experienced love at all. But is he really as unrelated as he seemed to be on the surface? The answer is no. She had heard Lin Wangyuan sing "Rose" countless times, and it didn't feel like listening to a song, but like savoring a story, a story they were born between them.

At the end of the song, there was no applause. Everyone's hearts were filled with depression. In their hearts, they couldn't help but think of the person they were concerned about. Even Teacher Song was missing his wife who was far away in his hometown, and even many girls, and even shed heartbreaking tears.

This is destined to be a peaceful night. Lin Wangyuan's singing touched the hearts of too many people.

"Thanks Lin... for his brilliant performance. Does anyone want to show off his skills next?" Seeing Lin Wangyuan step down from the stage, Teacher Song naturally took over the authority to host again, but this time the expectation in his eyes was reduced by half.

He didn't think anyone could break such a depressing atmosphere, and he didn't think that someone could surpass the boy in front of him tonight. Contradictory thoughts were filled with in his heart. On the one hand, he was very glad that he had discovered such a talented student, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but regret it secretly.

However, the unexpected cold incident did not appear. Just as his words were finished, a girl slowly walked onto the stage.

It was a petite girl with a few tears on her cheeks, as if she had just cried.

"Hello teacher, hello all the students... Happy time is short, how can we spend it here!" Her thin body seemed to have huge energy. She said with great inspiration, "Next, let me give you a song? But there is a request here, I want to find a boy to sing with me!"

After the words fell, the dozen or so boys couldn't help but shrink their bodies, and no one stood up.

Although girls are beautiful, no one wants to highlight themselves too much at this time. In addition, they are already shy and stand with Lin Wangyuan who is shining just now, and they are incomparable to them, and they dare not stand up.

"Student Lin, I want you to sing with me, can you?"

But the girl seemed to have a goal in her heart. She looked straight at Lin Wangyuan and asked with a slight request.

Originally, Lin Wangyuan wanted to refuse, but for some reason, when he saw the tearful eyes, he couldn't bear to let her down. With the instigation of the boy next to him and Teacher Song, he finally walked onto the stage like a devil.

"What song do you want to sing?" Lin Wangyuan asked lightly, his tone seemed plain, but in fact, his heart was already surging.

"Just "The Dang" of the Power Train? My favorite song, if there is no male support, the high notes cannot be sung at all!" The girl looked at Lin Wangyuan and said with a little sly, "But I am more interested in you. Let's get to know the little girl Han Juan. I have a bonfire and wine. Can you listen to your story?"
Chapter completed!