The singing competition was held as scheduled. The program of the School of Computer Science was in the middle, that is, the singing competition. Naturally, the program was mainly about singing.
However, the competition lasted for a certain period of time. Except for the programs from the School of Music and the School of Foreign Languages, which received good applause, the other programs seemed a bit dull.
There was another show and it was Chengyang's turn. He was waiting backstage.
Suddenly I heard the roar of the audience outside, followed by a Chinese-adapted foreign song - The Moon Represents My Heart.
Chengyang raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the singing. He had read the program, so he knew exactly who would be singing on the stage.
Speaking of which, the man came up to Chengyang just now and told Chengyang that the song was specially sung for Chengyang.
Chengyang was sitting on a chair, looking up at Sheng Jiaqi who could tell lies more smoothly than the truth.
This man's boyfriend was sitting in the audience. Sheng Jiaqi was stupid, or thought he was stupid.
Chengyang didn't want to talk to this person, so he just ignored Sheng Jiaqi on the grounds that he still wanted to write down the lyrics.
Sheng Jiaqi, a carefree and sentimental person, saw that the other party only occasionally said some conceited words and had little impact on Chengyang's life, so Chengyang just showed indifference in his attitude.
He believed that someone would come out to attract Sheng Jiaqi's attention.
The audience outside could be heard cheering from time to time. In fact, Chengyang had memorized the lyrics a long time ago. It was estimated that it was about to end and the next song was Chengyang's.
Chengyang handed the lyrics sheet to the vice-president and walked forward to wait at the entrance to the concert stage.
An affectionate and gentle English song by Jia Qi was played on the stage, and his handsome face attracted many fans to him in an instant.
However, Chengyang didn't pay much attention to the fact that Sheng Jiaqi was ahead of him and won so much applause from the audience, let alone felt any pressure.
On the contrary, after Sheng Jiaqi finished singing, he suddenly made a confession in front of everyone. He said, "I am dedicating this song to someone who is present at this time."
Everyone below asked who that person was.
"You'll see him soon." At the same time, Sheng Jiaqi's current boyfriend was standing on the far right side of the stage. Sheng Jiaqi bowed to say goodbye, but when he got off the stage, he walked to the left, where Chengyang was waiting to take the stage.
Sheng Jiaqi deliberately stood in front of Chengyang, said "Come on" and hugged Chengyang.
The move was too fast, not to mention that Chengyang's mind was not on the stage at that time. He was looking for someone in the crowd. Until today, the man has not called him. In fact, it only lasted a few days in total, but it was just this short time. In just a few days, Chengyang seems to have gotten used to it.
It should be said that there was a little bit of passive movement. It was Sheyan who took the initiative to spank Chengyang. It was not that Chengyang didn't want to spank, but he got up too late today. When he wanted to spank, he was worried that if Sheyan's place was busy, it might not be appropriate. .
I had to do professional topics in the afternoon, but I forgot about them as soon as I got busy.
The man said yesterday that he would come back tonight to watch his concert. Afterwards, Chengyang realized that he had never told Sheyan about the place where the competition would be held.
Backstage, Chengyang held the phone and wanted to call Sheyan several times, but finally gave up.
Guessing that Sheyan might not be able to make it in time, Chengyang still held on to some hope, hoping to find the father of the child in his belly among the crowd.
But he couldn't be found. With the man's appearance and height, he would be easily found even if he was standing in a crowd.
A trace of disappointment filled his heart, causing Chengyang to be hugged by Sheng Jiaqi, but he didn't feel much.
What's more, the audience in front of the stage, because of Sheng Jiaqi's deliberate actions, thought that the song was for Chengyang, and the whole audience was excited.
The host introduced the next program, indicating that it would be performed by students from the School of Mechanical Engineering.
Chengyang then walked slowly onto the stage, and a beam of light shone on him. Pure white gauze-like soft light enveloped Chengyang's body, and there was a thin halo around Chengyang's body.
Just now under the stairs, people couldn't see Chengyang's specific appearance clearly from that position.
Now he was illuminated and walked to the center of the stage.
The melodious and soothing violin prelude came out, and his slender and handsome figure and exquisite and perfect face made him look like a beautiful boy from the old days.
He was wearing a snow-white dress—the dress was rented from outside. It made Chengyang look elegant and noble. There seemed to be an unusually calm temperament flowing out of him, causing many people to stop talking involuntarily and use their eyes to calm down. Look at him quietly and listen vaguely with your ears.
Many eyes in the audience focused on Chengyang. He put his right hand holding the microphone on his left chest, bent his back slightly, and bowed to the audience.
After getting up, Chengyang picked up the microphone and started singing his song.
"Still leaning on the sleepless night, looking at the stars in the sky"
"I still hear the violin, weeping and teasing"
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The singing is so beautiful that it touches people's hearts.
This is a Cantonese song from some years ago. Although Chengyang rarely sang Cantonese songs in the past, he had some talent in singing and learned it in two days.
As he sang, a smile escaped his gentle eyes. He thought of that night a few months ago, he thought of the man who failed to come back to hear him sing, and he thought of the baby in his belly.
Suddenly Chengyang felt that he was very happy. Most of his life was spent busy.
He had never imagined how violent and sensational his life would be, and Chengyang would not force him to find another person to spend it with.
It's just that fate seems to have other plans for him.
Send the man to him and the baby to him.
Both gifts were equally precious, and he should be grateful.
This "Midnight Serenade" made the audience mesmerized by the singer's extremely real emotions.
When Sheng Jiaqi saw the radiant person on the stage, he even felt that he was beginning to fall in love with Chengyang.
She had bought a bouquet in advance. Sheng Jiaqi deliberately put her boyfriend away. He was holding the bouquet and was about to go on stage to give it to Chengyang. Suddenly, his breath froze and there was something strange around him. Sheng Jiaqi turned his head and met a pair of ice-frozen eyes. At the same time, a strong pressure came over.
Sheng Jiaqi was not short, almost 1.9 meters tall, but standing next to the man, the man's aura was so strong that it still made Sheng Jiaqi's breathing somewhat difficult.
The man just stared at Sheng Jiaqi indifferently for a second or two, and then his eyes refocused on Chengyang singing on the stage. That was his boy, completely his.
The boy, dressed in all white, stood there, pure and flawless, and his singing voice flowed slowly into Sheyan's chest like spring water.
An assistant also came over, holding a handful of bright and deep red roses in his hand. This bouquet of roses was much larger than the one held by Sheng Jiaqi.
When Chengyang was about to finish his performance, the assistant walked onto the stage holding flowers.
Handing the flowers to Chengyang, who was full of shock and almost forgot the lyrics, the assistant didn't say anything more. After a slight smile, he turned back the way he came.
Chengyang's eyes quickly followed behind him, and he caught sight of Sheyan, who had gotten up at some point and stood on the right side of the stage.
Suddenly, his heart seemed to be filled with something, and Chengyang felt his eyes and nose gradually getting hot.
"...my care, my desire, until the future"
Chengyang sang the last lyrics while looking into Sheyan's eyes not far away with a smile.
The music ended, and Chengyang slowly let out a breath of relief, walked down the other side, and handed the microphone to the next singer.
As soon as the microphone was handed over, Chengyang walked around from the backstage, walked quickly, and then walked away quickly.
As soon as he walked out of the backstage, two people stood in front of him.
Chengyang was still holding the bouquet of bright red roses in his hand, and the fragrance of the flowers seemed to stir his heart.
"The song is very nice." The man's voice was sexy and charming.
Chengyang smiled, his smile seemed to be covered in honey, making people feel sweet just looking at it.
"Thank you. Thank you for this bouquet of flowers."
There were people walking around, and when they saw Chengyang and Sheyan, both men and women couldn't help but look a little surprised.
"Let's go." She Yan said.
Chengyang was following Sheyan for a few steps with the rose in his arms, when he suddenly said in surprise: "By the way, I almost forgot, this set of clothes is rented, I can't wear it."
"The clothes are very nice. No need to change. Zhong Hui, you go pay tomorrow."
In the last sentence, Sheyan turned his eyes and warned Zhong Hui.
"Yes." Zhong Hui nodded slightly.
"It doesn't have to cost too much, not to mention that this dress can be worn on any occasion." He will definitely not wear it many times after buying it.
Then Sheyan said something that Chengyang couldn't refuse.
He said I like to see you wear it.
This dress was converted from renting to buying. However, Chengyang originally wore a set. The assistant took the roses over to prevent Chengyang, a pregnant woman, from being tired from holding them. After that, the set of clothes was taken out and was also worn. The assistant took it over.
No one can tire their boss’s wife.
The scores for the rest of the game will be tallied up in a few days, so Chengyang has nothing to do here.
When he went to the backstage of the show, the vice president happened to come over. Chengyang said goodbye to him, turned around and left with Sheyan and the others.
The car was parked downstairs, and a large bouquet of roses was placed in the passenger seat by the assistant.
As for Chengyang and Sheyan, they sat in the back seat together.
The car started to drive slowly, and the street lights on the campus were dim. It was past nine o'clock, and there were many students coming and going on the road, so the car did not drive very fast.
After the car drove out of the school gate, Chengyang turned to look at Sheyan.
He knew in his heart that by entering this car, he was going to Sheyan's house by default.
Today is Saturday and tomorrow is Sunday. There are no classes scheduled for these two days. Chengyang has completed most of the homework and just needs to finish it.
It can be said that his life has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few months. As for Chengyang's parents, when he goes home during the Chinese New Year, his belly should not show any signs of pregnancy. At most, if they find that his belly is a little bulging, they will say I gained weight.
He will definitely give birth to this child, it is his flesh and blood.
"How did you get here?" Before the show started, Chengyang didn't find Sheyan in the crowd, so he felt that Sheyan should have arrived near the end. It was impossible not to be moved. A man could show up. As far as Chengyang is concerned, it is what makes him happy.
"You arrived before you went on stage." The light in the car was dim, but Chengyang's eyes were still bright. Sheyan took Chengyang's hand and held it tightly in his palm.
Chengyang was surprised: "But I didn't see you."
"I'm afraid that if you are distracted, you may not perform well." Sheyan said solemnly.
After a while, Chengyang realized it was a joke.
"Anyway, thank you very much." Chengyang would not fail to notice what others did for him.
"How have you been sleeping lately?" Sheyan knew that Chengyang had gone to the drugstore to buy some medicine to soothe his nerves and help him sleep, so he asked his assistant to send some to Chengyang.
He didn't know that Chengyang was mentally fragile because he sent someone to secretly follow and investigate Chengyang.
Just as Chengyang didn't know, it wasn't his pregnancy that made his nerves sensitive and fragile, but the man next to him.
After those people withdrew, Chengyang's insomnia quickly improved.
"It's pretty good." Chengyang only thought that Sheyan was asking about the efficacy of the medicines given by his assistant, and didn't think of anything else at all.
"Well, that's fine." Sheyan nodded.
The car was driving at high speed in the dark night, and silence spread for a while, but this silence did not make people feel alone, because the person they liked was right next to them.
Thirty or forty minutes later, the car arrived at its destination.
The assistant drove away in an empty car. Chengyang stood there and suddenly looked up at the sky.
I saw a full moon in the night sky. The night sky was vast and far-reaching, and the moon hung far above my head. This celestial body that revolves around the earth always makes people obsessed with it easily.
Out of the corner of his eye, Mileyang noticed Sheyan approaching. His body acted before his consciousness at that moment.
He had wanted to do this since the moment he met the man at school.
Turning around, Chengyang held the rose a little away, grabbed the man's shoulder with his right hand, leaned forward and kissed her.