There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
Lin Qingye is very smart and does have an attractive appearance. He knows how to make people like him.
His throat moved slightly: "Yeah."
Lin Qingye leaned lazily on the sofa in the studio. He paused for a few seconds and said calmly, "Pingda, right?"
“It’s close.”
Xu Zhinan walked forward holding the little pink ball in her arms, to the front of the stage, and was carried to the stage by Lin Qingye.
Lin Qingye didn't like this season when he was in high school. He just felt that the air was filled with a musty smell as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. But in fact, he didn't like the sun very much either. At that time, he always played with a few friends until very late before going home. He would sleep until the evening, and the sun was about to set.
Lin Qingye didn't even look in their direction. After finishing his cigarette, he threw the butt into the trash can, looked around, and saw a convenience store across the street.
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
The stylist fixed his clothes and hairstyle, and the fans in the front had already entered the venue in an orderly manner.
But perhaps no matter how deeply imprisoned one is, the desire for sunlight is an instinct.
At that time, Lin Qingye didn't know that Xu Zhinan always felt that they were not from the same world. For example, on rainy days, she would hold an umbrella, and Lin Qingye would pull her and run in the rain.
Just like what Xu Zhinan means to him.
She is so beautiful.
But perhaps no matter how deeply imprisoned one is, the desire for sunlight is an instinct.
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
Lin Qingye waved the cigarette in his hand and went out.
At eight o'clock, Lin Qingye took the stage.
In front of everyone, Lin Qingye was splashed with a bottle of water and was called a bastard.
He was good-looking, and several girls passing by looked at him, and then excitedly shared their stories with their friends.
Another evening, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone next to his bed. He answered it sleepily: "Hello?"
The lover he hadn't seen for two and a half years.
The word "like" is too far away from his understanding.
He has blue hair and introduced himself amid the roar of the music festival: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Qingye."
Another evening, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone next to his bed. He answered it sleepily: "Hello?"
Everyone was busy backstage at the concert, preparing costumes, lighting, and a series of final equipment checks. Everyone was busy with his new album concert.
"Thank you all for coming to listen to the music today," said Lin Qingye.
Even though he is a despised and scorned evil dragon, he will ride the wind and waves, cut through thorns and protect the princess in her castle.
He was no longer the person Xu Zhinan had thought he was before—high and mighty, admired by everyone, arrogant and conceited.
Another evening, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone next to his bed. He answered it sleepily: "Hello?"
A high school classmate shouted at him in a noisy voice on the other end of the phone: "Will you come out and play?!"
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
"Captain, Captain." A voice came.
They all walked out of the barbecue restaurant together, walked on the wet ground, and passed by the milk tea shop. Lin Qingye turned his head and saw that the umbrella was still there, lonely, and even the outermost cover was not opened.
He went to the studio, touched his instruments again, listened to his old songs again, and tried hard to recall his past high-spirited days.
Ji Yan nodded: "That's right, that's more convenient."
When he first entered, many people disliked him.
It's like a dream.
But Xu Zhinan also didn't know that, in fact, from the very beginning, Lin Qingye was the one who was willing to buy an umbrella for her.
Lin Qingye frowned, impatient: "No."
The little girl was wearing the blue and white school uniform of No. 1 Middle School. She had her hair tied in a ponytail with a few strands of hair on her forehead, but she didn't look messy at all. Instead, she looked inexplicably youthful and energetic. It was raining outside, but seeing her was as if you could smell the scent of sunshine.
"Where?"
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
Her friend said, "There seems to be a printing shop upstairs. Let's go print out the information the teacher mentioned earlier. Maybe the rain will stop soon."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, threw it aside, and continued to make up the payment.
"Why are you still wearing your school uniform on this Saturday? You are such a nerd."
The stylist fixed his clothes and hairstyle, and the fans in the front had already entered the venue in an orderly manner.
In this relationship, it seems that he is on top and Xu Zhinan is on the bottom.
Everyone was busy backstage at the concert, preparing costumes, lighting, and a series of final equipment checks. Everyone was busy with his new album concert.
He was good-looking, and several girls passing by looked at him, and then excitedly shared their stories with their friends.
After a while, the phone rang again, and this time Lin Qingye turned it off directly.
There had just been a thunderstorm at noon, the ground was still wet, and the air was filled with a stuffy and humid smell.
But he originally thought that he could still remove Xu Zhinan from his life as easily as a bastard. He had already had her, won, and seen her red eyes, so that obsession could finally disappear.
When he woke up again, he turned on his phone, which contained several missed calls and text messages. Lin Qingye glanced at it casually and turned it off again.
The concert was coming to an end. During the last song, the lights swept across the backing band in the background, and someone with sharp eyes spotted a tiny figure among them.
The little girl was wearing the blue and white school uniform of No. 1 Middle School. She had her hair tied in a ponytail with a few strands of hair on her forehead, but she didn't look messy at all. Instead, she looked inexplicably youthful and energetic. It was raining outside, but seeing her was as if you could smell the scent of sunshine.
"I went there for something."
And now, his and Xu Zhinan's child is going to go on stage with him.
After washing up and going downstairs, the servant in the house looked up when he heard footsteps. He was stunned when he saw him, as if he didn't expect him to be at home at this time. He paused and said, "Young Master, I thought you were not at home. I will go and heat up your dinner right away."
Most of them are very good music schools, and only Hirakawa University is a comprehensive university, but its art strength is not inferior to that of specialized colleges.
He held up the trophy and said, "I won your birthday present back."
Another evening, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone next to his bed. He answered it sleepily: "Hello?"
Amid the shouts of “Lin Qingye” there were also a few shouts of “Lin Huairan”.
If you don't want to be bullied, you have to be ruthless enough to make people afraid of you.
Xu Zhinan replied: "I want to apply to Pingchuan University, but I don't know if I can get in. The score line seemed to be quite high last year."
There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
Lin Qingye said calmly: "No, I'll go out to eat."
The Lin Qingye who was slapped by Fu Xueming.
"Eh? Is that Huai Ran!?"
They chose a barbecue restaurant and sat by the window.
But Lin Qingye was not like that. He did not have that spotless white horse, and the hardships he encountered along the way even cut off his legs - he was imprisoned and unable to move.
But Ji Yan told him that Xu Zhinan dyed her hair blue, and she kept dyeing her hair blue for as long as he had been gone.
Her friend said, "There seems to be a printing shop upstairs. Let's go print out the information the teacher mentioned earlier. Maybe the rain will stop soon."
It's like a dream.
He didn't stay at home for long. The moment he closed the door, he heard Fu Xueming talking to the servant. Lin Qingye paused for a moment, took out his cell phone and sent a message to the man: Where are you
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
There is a staircase next to the milk tea shop that leads to the second floor, which is mostly filled with printing shops, eyewear shops and the like.
"Captain, didn't you go out to smoke? Why are you getting caught in the rain?" Guan Chi asked.
Xu Zhinan walked forward holding the little pink ball in her arms, to the front of the stage, and was carried to the stage by Lin Qingye.
He is exactly the same as the Lin Qingye before.
The man replied with a voice message, first criticizing him for turning off the phone, and then telling him the address of an Internet cafe.
Even though he had once been in hell, he would now worship Xu Zhinan as a god.
Xu Zhinan walked forward holding the little pink ball in her arms, to the front of the stage, and was carried to the stage by Lin Qingye.
Lin Qingye said nothing more. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, and went to rest.
Lin Qingye put his hand on his shoulder, and the father and son bowed together.
She said: "Because I found that you seem to like me very much."
Xu Zhinan asked: "Do you have an umbrella?"
Lin Qingye's eyelashes trembled slightly and he took a deep puff of his cigarette.
He lay on the broken wooden planks on the roof of the unfinished building and said, "I love you."
Lin Qingye took a taxi there, and just then the group of people came out after playing games. Guan Chi and Shisi were also there, and the group went to have dinner together.
"Thank you all for coming to listen to the music today," said Lin Qingye.
Too beautiful to be tainted by any sin.
Lin Qingye said nothing more. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, and went to rest.
This area is a commercial pedestrian street and there are many students on Saturday.
"ah… ?"
It's really amazing.
Later, someone suddenly shouted, "Hey, isn't that the girl from the middle school that Qin Tang is chasing after?"
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
They chose a barbecue restaurant and sat by the window.
Her friend said, "There seems to be a printing shop upstairs. Let's go print out the information the teacher mentioned earlier. Maybe the rain will stop soon."
Raindrops splashed from the muddy puddles and hit my calves, feeling cold.
When he woke up again, he turned on his phone, which contained several missed calls and text messages. Lin Qingye glanced at it casually and turned it off again.
There had just been a thunderstorm at noon, the ground was still wet, and the air was filled with a stuffy and humid smell.
Perhaps the opportunity that Lin Qingye approached her for was wrong from the very beginning, and this relationship was destined not to last.
But a year later, it was confirmed that his choice was correct.
Soon, the barbecue was served. Lin Qingye didn't eat much of the meat. He leaned against the window and listened to their chatting.
“It’s close.”
And now, his and Xu Zhinan's child is going to go on stage with him.
She said: "Because I found that you seem to like me very much."
"In the back! The one playing the drums!"
Lin Qingye spent two and a half years in this state. The moment he breathed the air outside, he felt as if he was in another world. Even Xu Zhinan's appearance became very blurry.
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
Later, someone suddenly shouted, "Hey, isn't that the girl from the middle school that Qin Tang is chasing after?"
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
All the dragons and thorns are to make him look more heroic and majestic.
The word "like" is too far away from his understanding.
Others looked over and saw Xu Zhinan passing by outside, arm in arm with his friend.
It was also at this time that a heavy rain fell again without warning.
When he first entered, many people disliked him.
He admitted it.
When he was washing up at night, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. The wound at the corner of his eye had not been treated and the blood had dried. He washed his face and it was stinging.
But his feelings towards Xu Zhinan were indeed different. Lin Qingye regarded this as the obsession that arose from their first encounter on that snowy night.
Everyone burst into laughter.
"Why are you still wearing your school uniform on this Saturday? You are such a nerd."
You must follow the daily arrangements, get up on time to eat, work on time, wash and go to bed on time.
Xu Zhinan walked forward holding the little pink ball in her arms, to the front of the stage, and was carried to the stage by Lin Qingye.
He is exactly the same as the Lin Qingye before.
A high school classmate shouted at him in a noisy voice on the other end of the phone: "Will you come out and play?!"
He held her in his arms when she was scared, and whispered coaxingly, "I'm here."
Half a year later, Lin Qingye's song "Locust Tree" won the Golden Melody Award.
"Do you think everyone is like you? She looks like a good girl who likes to study."
"What do you know? It seems that their No. 1 Middle School sometimes only lets out classes on Saturday afternoons. It's too miserable. They have classes six days out of seven in a week."
The prince in the fairy tale book has a handsome appearance, a distinguished family background, rides a spotless white horse, is heroic, cuts through thorns and slays the dragon, and welcomes his princess with everyone's blessings.
Everyone burst into laughter.
The stylist fixed his clothes and hairstyle, and the fans in the front had already entered the venue in an orderly manner.
"Captain, Captain." A voice came.
This is already his fourth album, and he has held countless concerts.
"I went there for something."
"Do you think everyone is like you? She looks like a good girl who likes to study."
"Oh my god! It really seems to be true, so cool!!!"
Maybe it's not necessary for a prince to be worthy of a princess.
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
He was thinking at this moment—
He and Xu Zhinan eventually achieved success in their careers, lived happily and had two children.
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
Lin Qingye didn't stay any longer. He shook off the rain and went back to the barbecue restaurant.
Raindrops splashed from the muddy puddles and hit my calves, feeling cold.
The group of people joked around for a while, and Lin Qingye stood up at this time.
Lin Qingye flicked the ash off his cigarette and tilted his head: "Run?"
Xu Zhinan replied: "I want to apply to Pingchuan University, but I don't know if I can get in. The score line seemed to be quite high last year."
Just like the night when the Acacia Band performed at the bar for the last time and Xu Zhinan came to watch his performance.
He didn't stay at home for long. The moment he closed the door, he heard Fu Xueming talking to the servant. Lin Qingye paused for a moment, took out his cell phone and sent a message to the man: Where are you
They all walked out of the barbecue restaurant together, walked on the wet ground, and passed by the milk tea shop. Lin Qingye turned his head and saw that the umbrella was still there, lonely, and even the outermost cover was not opened.
“It’s close.”
"Where are you going?" one of them asked.
He is exactly the same as the Lin Qingye before.
There had just been a thunderstorm at noon, the ground was still wet, and the air was filled with a stuffy and humid smell.
A pair of round black eyes, like black grapes, blinked at the camera without any fear, and had two particularly cute little braids.
Lin Qingye rubbed his face vigorously: "It's okay, how long have I slept?"
Then he stood up straighter and shifted his gaze to Xu Zhinan.
"You can definitely do it. You have such good grades."
Lin Qingye waved the cigarette in his hand and went out.
"Here, look, isn't it cool?" The stylist brought Xiao Huairan over.
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
"Captain, didn't you go out to smoke? Why are you getting caught in the rain?" Guan Chi asked.
Even though he had once been in hell, he would now worship Xu Zhinan as a god.
Even though Xu Zhinan seemed to have let it go completely at that time, he was just an insignificant scumbag she had met in the past.
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
This is already his fourth album, and he has held countless concerts.
Xu Zhinan was at the milk tea shop next to the barbecue restaurant with a friend, and they each ordered a cup.
There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
He and Xu Zhinan eventually achieved success in their careers, lived happily and had two children.
Lin Qingye lit a cigarette, bit it between his teeth, took a deep breath, his cheeks slightly sunken, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, feeling the stuffiness of the summer evening outside.
The lover he hadn't seen for two and a half years.
"Here, look, isn't it cool?" The stylist brought Xiao Huairan over.
Before they noticed, the lighting technician had already directed the spotlight over there.
"Anan, since you have such good grades, have you ever thought about which university you want to apply to in the future?" asked her friend.
"Where?"
Perhaps the opportunity that Lin Qingye approached her for was wrong from the very beginning, and this relationship was destined not to last.
Lin Qingye stood beside Xu Zhinan, holding the pink ball in his arm and the microphone in his other hand. He said slowly to the audience, "Let me introduce to you the new member of our family."
He held her in his arms when she was scared, and whispered coaxingly, "I'm here."
Xu Zhinan asked: "Do you have an umbrella?"
Then raise the microphone.
The lover he hadn't seen for two and a half years.
Xu Zhinan replied: "I want to apply to Pingchuan University, but I don't know if I can get in. The score line seemed to be quite high last year."
Lin Qingye stood on the stage, his eyes no longer as fierce as before, but gentle as ever: "Ah Nan, come to me."
Soon, it was bedtime and Lin Qingye returned to bed.
Lin Qingye didn't even look in their direction. After finishing his cigarette, he threw the butt into the trash can, looked around, and saw a convenience store across the street.
Raindrops splashed from the muddy puddles and hit my calves, feeling cold.
"You can definitely do it. You have such good grades."
Lin Qingye put his hand on his shoulder, and the father and son bowed together.
Lin Qingye hesitated for a whole day, from morning till nightfall.
"Captain, where are you going?" Ji Yan asked.
Lin Qingye leaned against the wall, flicked the ash from his cigarette with his fingers, and it was unclear whether he was in a daze or what.
After finishing writing, he looked at it for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and buried his head deeply in the pillow. The moonlight poured in and he cried silently.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
It's really amazing.
He turned sideways and looked at the tattoo on his back in the mirror.
He was good-looking, and several girls passing by looked at him, and then excitedly shared their stories with their friends.
You must follow the daily arrangements, get up on time to eat, work on time, wash and go to bed on time.
Then raise the microphone.
It was also at this time that a heavy rain fell again without warning.
The concert was coming to an end. During the last song, the lights swept across the backing band in the background, and someone with sharp eyes spotted a tiny figure among them.
He was thinking at this moment—
Lin Qingye said calmly: "No, I'll go out to eat."
But the person in front of me is Xu Zhinan.
Xu Zhinan and her friend got some milk tea, but neither of them brought an umbrella, so they hid under the eaves of the milk tea shop, at a loss as to what to do.
All persistence and strength collapsed in the quiet night.
Until one day, Xu Zhinan looked at him calmly, even her voice was calm.
"Okay, did you bring the USB drive?" Xu Zhinan asked.
Although everything seems to be in order, it is actually a mess, a place filled with all kinds of evil. If you want to survive in such a place, you can only assimilate yourself.
The surroundings were brightly lit and there were rustling voices. Looking up, he saw Fourteen's face.
He did not go to see Xu Zhinan immediately.
Her friend said, "There seems to be a printing shop upstairs. Let's go print out the information the teacher mentioned earlier. Maybe the rain will stop soon."
"Thank you all for coming to listen to the music today," said Lin Qingye.
The trauma from his family in the past made him never want to take the initiative to express his love, because he never wanted to experience the same feeling of neglect and coldness as Fu Xueming's again.
He has won numerous awards over the years and has been hailed as a god again and again.
Just like the night when the Acacia Band performed at the bar for the last time and Xu Zhinan came to watch his performance.
"Where are you going?" one of them asked.
He stood on the steps in the dim morning light and said, "Believe me, I am Lin Qingye."
…
"Okay, did you bring the USB drive?" Xu Zhinan asked.
Lin Qingye laughed: "No."
Half a year later, Lin Qingye's song "Locust Tree" won the Golden Melody Award.
"In the back! The one playing the drums!"
It's really amazing.
"Thank you all for coming to listen to the music today," said Lin Qingye.
"I brought it." The friend patted his schoolbag.
She is so beautiful.
Lin Qingye, who used to be free and unrestrained, had no taboos and was not bound by anyone, was put in prison.
Lin Qingye spent two and a half years in this state. The moment he breathed the air outside, he felt as if he was in another world. Even Xu Zhinan's appearance became very blurry.
But looking at Xu Zhinan smiling faintly on his back, he also felt a kind of helpless inferiority.
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
Later, someone suddenly shouted, "Hey, isn't that the girl from the middle school that Qin Tang is chasing after?"
Then he stood up straighter and shifted his gaze to Xu Zhinan.
There is a staircase next to the milk tea shop that leads to the second floor, which is mostly filled with printing shops, eyewear shops and the like.
Lin Qingye leaned lazily on the sofa in the studio. He paused for a few seconds and said calmly, "Pingda, right?"
Lin Qingye hesitated for a whole day, from morning till nightfall.
He held up the trophy and said, "I won your birthday present back."
Maybe because he was too tired recently, this dream was particularly deep. The dream spanned many years of time, but every detail was so real, as if it took him through the first half of his life again.
Lin Qingye had just finished a fight that day and had a cut on the corner of his eye, but he still won the fight.
A high school classmate shouted at him in a noisy voice on the other end of the phone: "Will you come out and play?!"
He held up the trophy and said, "I won your birthday present back."
Later, someone suddenly shouted, "Hey, isn't that the girl from the middle school that Qin Tang is chasing after?"
Lin Qingye didn't even look in their direction. After finishing his cigarette, he threw the butt into the trash can, looked around, and saw a convenience store across the street.
Lin Qingye frowned, impatient: "No."
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
He adjusted the brim of his hat, walked into the pouring rain, bought an umbrella from a convenience store, and placed it on the handrail at the entrance of the stairs they had just climbed.
At eight o'clock, Lin Qingye took the stage.
Lin Qingye's eyelashes trembled slightly and he took a deep puff of his cigarette.
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
Lin Qingye didn't stay any longer. He shook off the rain and went back to the barbecue restaurant.
There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
Many people in the audience are mother fans of Lin Huairan. They have had no idea about his recent situation since the end of "Baby Over Flowers". They were so excited to see him up close this time.
Lin Qingye stood beside Xu Zhinan, holding the pink ball in his arm and the microphone in his other hand. He said slowly to the audience, "Let me introduce to you the new member of our family."
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
“Ahhh!”
"Here, look, isn't it cool?" The stylist brought Xiao Huairan over.
"Captain, didn't you go out to smoke? Why are you getting caught in the rain?" Guan Chi asked.
Lin Qingye calmly withdrew his gaze and walked forward with everyone.
The place where he held his first concert after his comeback.
There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
Lin Qingye, who used to be free and unrestrained, had no taboos and was not bound by anyone, was put in prison.
They chose a barbecue restaurant and sat by the window.
Lin Qingye didn't like this season when he was in high school. He just felt that the air was filled with a musty smell as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. But in fact, he didn't like the sun very much either. At that time, he always played with a few friends until very late before going home. He would sleep until the evening, and the sun was about to set.
"I went there for something."
He has blue hair and introduced himself amid the roar of the music festival: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Qingye."
Just like what Xu Zhinan means to him.
The lover he hadn't seen for two and a half years.
He admitted it.
At eight o'clock, Lin Qingye took the stage.
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
All the dragons and thorns are to make him look more heroic and majestic.
Everyone was shocked, so shocked that the Olympic Sports Center with a capacity of 80,000 people fell silent temporarily.
What he said was vague, but fortunately, others were used to his personality and didn't ask any more questions.
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
But he originally thought that he could still remove Xu Zhinan from his life as easily as a bastard. He had already had her, won, and seen her red eyes, so that obsession could finally disappear.
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
Xu Zhinan replied: "I want to apply to Pingchuan University, but I don't know if I can get in. The score line seemed to be quite high last year."
But a year later, it was confirmed that his choice was correct.
They all walked out of the barbecue restaurant together, walked on the wet ground, and passed by the milk tea shop. Lin Qingye turned his head and saw that the umbrella was still there, lonely, and even the outermost cover was not opened.
Although everything seems to be in order, it is actually a mess, a place filled with all kinds of evil. If you want to survive in such a place, you can only assimilate yourself.
At this point, Lin Qingye no longer felt that he was in love with Xu Zhinan.
They chose a barbecue restaurant and sat by the window.
Xu Zhinan replied: "I want to apply to Pingchuan University, but I don't know if I can get in. The score line seemed to be quite high last year."
Most of them are very good music schools, and only Hirakawa University is a comprehensive university, but its art strength is not inferior to that of specialized colleges.
Lin Qingye said calmly: "No, I'll go out to eat."
Xu Zhinan and her friend got some milk tea, but neither of them brought an umbrella, so they hid under the eaves of the milk tea shop, at a loss as to what to do.
Soon, it was bedtime and Lin Qingye returned to bed.
Lin Qingye calmly withdrew his gaze and walked forward with everyone.
After a while, the phone rang again, and this time Lin Qingye turned it off directly.
But this time it has a special meaning, as we are back to the Olympic Sports Center.
At that time, Xu Zhinan was a sophomore in high school and Lin Qingye was a junior.
There had just been a thunderstorm at noon, the ground was still wet, and the air was filled with a stuffy and humid smell.
Then raise the microphone.
After finishing writing, he looked at it for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and buried his head deeply in the pillow. The moonlight poured in and he cried silently.
But this time it has a special meaning, as we are back to the Olympic Sports Center.
Even though he was forcing himself, he still managed to hold on.
Others looked over and saw Xu Zhinan passing by outside, arm in arm with his friend.
Lin Qingye frowned and broke free from the dream.
Half a year later, Lin Qingye's song "Locust Tree" won the Golden Melody Award.
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
From then on, he slowly revealed his true self to Xu Zhinan, and she also knew all his self-blame and disgust.
Everyone looked around them, trying to find Xu Zhinan.
Finally, he wrote the title of the song at the top - "Murmur".
After washing up and going downstairs, the servant in the house looked up when he heard footsteps. He was stunned when he saw him, as if he didn't expect him to be at home at this time. He paused and said, "Young Master, I thought you were not at home. I will go and heat up your dinner right away."
He has some attachment to this place.
Lin Qingye thought that he had forced himself and pretended to have the courage to go find Xu Zhinan again. Looking back at this moment, he had indeed made the right choice.
The Golden Melody Award is a very prestigious award, and even many veteran singers who have debuted in the music industry have aimed to win this award. But it was suddenly awarded to a band led by an unknown high school student, which instantly caused an uproar in the music industry.
At that time, Xu Zhinan was a sophomore in high school and Lin Qingye was a junior.
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
The concert was coming to an end. During the last song, the lights swept across the backing band in the background, and someone with sharp eyes spotted a tiny figure among them.
Amid the shouts of “Lin Qingye” there were also a few shouts of “Lin Huairan”.
Lin Qingye didn't like this season when he was in high school. He just felt that the air was filled with a musty smell as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. But in fact, he didn't like the sun very much either. At that time, he always played with a few friends until very late before going home. He would sleep until the evening, and the sun was about to set.
In addition to the olive branches extended to him by the entertainment industry, another change was the invitations to be admitted to several prestigious universities.
The relationship between the two lasted for a long time.
The Golden Melody Award is a very prestigious award, and even many veteran singers who have debuted in the music industry have aimed to win this award. But it was suddenly awarded to a band led by an unknown high school student, which instantly caused an uproar in the music industry.
Most of them are very good music schools, and only Hirakawa University is a comprehensive university, but its art strength is not inferior to that of specialized colleges.
All persistence and strength collapsed in the quiet night.
"Do you think everyone is like you? She looks like a good girl who likes to study."
Lin Qingye's eyelashes trembled slightly and he took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Lin Qingye smiled and said, "Okay, that's good."
He turned sideways and looked at the tattoo on his back in the mirror.
Because Lin Qingye was the lyricist, arranger and lead singer of "Locust Tree", he was the only one in the Locust Tree band who received the invitation to be admitted.
He stood on the steps in the dim morning light and said, "Believe me, I am Lin Qingye."
Before they noticed, the lighting technician had already directed the spotlight over there.
Because Lin Qingye was the lyricist, arranger and lead singer of "Locust Tree", he was the only one in the Locust Tree band who received the invitation to be admitted.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Lin Qingye rubbed his face vigorously: "It's okay, how long have I slept?"
"Captain, where are you going?" Ji Yan asked.
When he woke up again, he turned on his phone, which contained several missed calls and text messages. Lin Qingye glanced at it casually and turned it off again.
Amid the shouts of “Lin Qingye” there were also a few shouts of “Lin Huairan”.
Just like the night when the Acacia Band performed at the bar for the last time and Xu Zhinan came to watch his performance.
Lin Qingye rubbed his face vigorously: "It's okay, how long have I slept?"
"Ah Nan." He smiled, "I'm Lin Qingye."
Lin Qingye leaned lazily on the sofa in the studio. He paused for a few seconds and said calmly, "Pingda, right?"
"Where?"
Lin Qingye pushed himself into a desperate situation at this moment, completely shattered his inferiority complex, and forced himself to take on unprecedented responsibilities from the ruins of inferiority complex.
Many people in the audience are mother fans of Lin Huairan. They have had no idea about his recent situation since the end of "Baby Over Flowers". They were so excited to see him up close this time.
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
Soon, the barbecue was served. Lin Qingye didn't eat much of the meat. He leaned against the window and listened to their chatting.
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
"In the back! The one playing the drums!"
But Lin Qingye does not fit the general definition of a prince at all.
“It’s close.”
The surroundings were brightly lit and there were rustling voices. Looking up, he saw Fourteen's face.
He was good-looking, and several girls passing by looked at him, and then excitedly shared their stories with their friends.
Ji Yan nodded: "That's right, that's more convenient."
Maybe because he was too tired recently, this dream was particularly deep. The dream spanned many years of time, but every detail was so real, as if it took him through the first half of his life again.
Until one day, Xu Zhinan looked at him calmly, even her voice was calm.
Lin Qingye patted his head: "Are you nervous?"
A little pink ball that I have never seen before.
This area is a commercial pedestrian street and there are many students on Saturday.
Lin Qingye said nothing more. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, and went to rest.
This area is a commercial pedestrian street and there are many students on Saturday.
Lin Qingye patted his head: "Are you nervous?"
Lin Qingye, the man regarded as an enemy by his mother.
But at this moment, the scene of meeting Xu Zhinan outside the barbecue restaurant half a year ago emerged in his mind.
He didn't even dare to touch her, he put his hands on his knees, bent his back, and looked at her at eye level.
Even though he was forcing himself, he still managed to hold on.
Xu Zhinan replied: "I want to apply to Pingchuan University, but I don't know if I can get in. The score line seemed to be quite high last year."
Until one day, Xu Zhinan looked at him calmly, even her voice was calm.
But his feelings towards Xu Zhinan were indeed different. Lin Qingye regarded this as the obsession that arose from their first encounter on that snowy night.
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
Ji Yan nodded: "That's right, that's more convenient."
The little girl was wearing the blue and white school uniform of No. 1 Middle School. She had her hair tied in a ponytail with a few strands of hair on her forehead, but she didn't look messy at all. Instead, she looked inexplicably youthful and energetic. It was raining outside, but seeing her was as if you could smell the scent of sunshine.
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
In this relationship, it seems that he is on top and Xu Zhinan is on the bottom.
"Where?"
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
Everyone was shocked, so shocked that the Olympic Sports Center with a capacity of 80,000 people fell silent temporarily.
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
Xu Zhinan was indeed admitted to Ping University, and he also used some unspeakable means to establish a connection between the two.
There is another special thing today, Lin Huairan will also appear with him.
The dream came to an abrupt end at his lowest point, and when he opened his eyes he saw this scene, which made him feel a little dazed.
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
Lin Qingye pushed himself into a desperate situation at this moment, completely shattered his inferiority complex, and forced himself to take on unprecedented responsibilities from the ruins of inferiority complex.
Another evening, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone next to his bed. He answered it sleepily: "Hello?"
Lin Qingye's eyelashes trembled slightly and he took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Lin Qingye hesitated for a whole day, from morning till nightfall.
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
"Where are you going?" one of them asked.
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
He has won numerous awards over the years and has been hailed as a god again and again.
He was actually not sure why he chose Pingchuan University. He just made this decision subconsciously. Then he remembered that day when he heard Xu Zhinan also say that he wanted to go to Pingchuan University.
The concert was coming to an end. During the last song, the lights swept across the backing band in the background, and someone with sharp eyes spotted a tiny figure among them.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
The man replied with a voice message, first criticizing him for turning off the phone, and then telling him the address of an Internet cafe.
But a year later, it was confirmed that his choice was correct.
Lin Qingye didn't even look in their direction. After finishing his cigarette, he threw the butt into the trash can, looked around, and saw a convenience store across the street.
"In the back! The one playing the drums!"
Lin Qingye laughed: "No."
Xu Zhinan was indeed admitted to Ping University, and he also used some unspeakable means to establish a connection between the two.
Everyone was shocked, so shocked that the Olympic Sports Center with a capacity of 80,000 people fell silent temporarily.
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
"Captain, where are you going?" Ji Yan asked.
While Xu Zhinan was still hesitating, Lin Qingye had already taken off his coat and put it on her, then took her hand and rushed into the rain.
“Ahhh!”
Lin Qingye laughed: "No."
Even though he was forcing himself, he still managed to hold on.
It's like a dream.
At this point, Lin Qingye no longer felt that he was in love with Xu Zhinan.
There is a staircase next to the milk tea shop that leads to the second floor, which is mostly filled with printing shops, eyewear shops and the like.
Even though he is a despised and scorned evil dragon, he will ride the wind and waves, cut through thorns and protect the princess in her castle.
Xu Zhinan asked: "Do you have an umbrella?"
Finally, he wrote the title of the song at the top - "Murmur".
"Thank you all for coming to listen to the music today," said Lin Qingye.
The word "like" is too far away from his understanding.
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
Uncle Wang told him that now only he could compensate Xu Zhinan.
Lin Qingye said nothing more. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, and went to rest.
There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
Lin Qingye thought that he had forced himself and pretended to have the courage to go find Xu Zhinan again. Looking back at this moment, he had indeed made the right choice.
But his feelings towards Xu Zhinan were indeed different. Lin Qingye regarded this as the obsession that arose from their first encounter on that snowy night.
Lin Qingye is very smart and does have an attractive appearance. He knows how to make people like him.
What he said was vague, but fortunately, others were used to his personality and didn't ask any more questions.
The relationship between the two lasted for a long time.
Many people in the audience are mother fans of Lin Huairan. They have had no idea about his recent situation since the end of "Baby Over Flowers". They were so excited to see him up close this time.
The Golden Melody Award is a very prestigious award, and even many veteran singers who have debuted in the music industry have aimed to win this award. But it was suddenly awarded to a band led by an unknown high school student, which instantly caused an uproar in the music industry.
Lin Qingye is very smart and does have an attractive appearance. He knows how to make people like him.
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
But the person in front of me is Xu Zhinan.
But his feelings towards Xu Zhinan were indeed different. Lin Qingye regarded this as the obsession that arose from their first encounter on that snowy night.
The trauma from his family in the past made him never want to take the initiative to express his love, because he never wanted to experience the same feeling of neglect and coldness as Fu Xueming's again.
In this relationship, it seems that he is on top and Xu Zhinan is on the bottom.
Then he went to find Xu Zhinan.
After the last song ended, Lin Qingye inserted the microphone into the mic stand, turned around, waved to the back, and Lin Huairan walked from the back into the light.
Lin Qingye's eyelashes trembled slightly and he took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Lin Qingye thought that he had forced himself and pretended to have the courage to go find Xu Zhinan again. Looking back at this moment, he had indeed made the right choice.
But no one ever knew how he saw her in his dreams again and again during those unknown years, and how he planned step by step to get to this point.
Lin Qingye thought that he had forced himself and pretended to have the courage to go find Xu Zhinan again. Looking back at this moment, he had indeed made the right choice.
The lover he hadn't seen for two and a half years.
Most of them are very good music schools, and only Hirakawa University is a comprehensive university, but its art strength is not inferior to that of specialized colleges.
After finishing writing, he looked at it for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head and buried his head deeply in the pillow. The moonlight poured in and he cried silently.
He has won numerous awards over the years and has been hailed as a god again and again.
Just like the night when the Acacia Band performed at the bar for the last time and Xu Zhinan came to watch his performance.
He stood at the door of the tattoo shop, looking at the man who was chatting up Xu Zhinan, and smiled lightly and arrogantly: "Hey, before you pick up girls, you should first find out who this girl belongs to."
He has blue hair and introduced himself amid the roar of the music festival: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Qingye."
It's like a dream.
Lin Qingye smiled and said, "Okay, that's good."
Lin Qingye patted his head: "Are you nervous?"
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
"Okay, did you bring the USB drive?" Xu Zhinan asked.
He was thinking at this moment—
Most of them are very good music schools, and only Hirakawa University is a comprehensive university, but its art strength is not inferior to that of specialized colleges.
It was the same situation again, which reminded him of his umbrella that was left on the handrail of the building on a rainy summer day many years ago and had never been opened.
Lin Qingye said nothing more. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, and went to rest.
It's like a dream.
Lin Qingye said calmly: "No, I'll go out to eat."
When Xu Zhinan read fairy tales before, the princess always ended up with her prince charming.
Xu Zhinan asked: "Do you have an umbrella?"
"What's there to be nervous about?"
Lin Qingye pushed himself into a desperate situation at this moment, completely shattered his inferiority complex, and forced himself to take on unprecedented responsibilities from the ruins of inferiority complex.
Lin Qingye laughed: "No."
Everyone was busy backstage at the concert, preparing costumes, lighting, and a series of final equipment checks. Everyone was busy with his new album concert.
Everyone was busy backstage at the concert, preparing costumes, lighting, and a series of final equipment checks. Everyone was busy with his new album concert.
…
All the dragons and thorns are to make him look more heroic and majestic.
Then he stood up straighter and shifted his gaze to Xu Zhinan.
Xu Zhinan stood under the eaves, looking at the heavy rain with worry.
They chose a barbecue restaurant and sat by the window.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
This is already his fourth album, and he has held countless concerts.
"Do you think everyone is like you? She looks like a good girl who likes to study."
Lin Qingye flicked the ash off his cigarette and tilted his head: "Run?"
Although he knows how to play many of the musical instruments in Lin Qingye's house, he only loves the drum set, and today he will play the drum to accompany him.
But his feelings towards Xu Zhinan were indeed different. Lin Qingye regarded this as the obsession that arose from their first encounter on that snowy night.
Lin Qingye thought that he had forced himself and pretended to have the courage to go find Xu Zhinan again. Looking back at this moment, he had indeed made the right choice.
It's really amazing.
You must follow the daily arrangements, get up on time to eat, work on time, wash and go to bed on time.
Lin Qingye spent two and a half years in this state. The moment he breathed the air outside, he felt as if he was in another world. Even Xu Zhinan's appearance became very blurry.
"ah… ?"
He was good-looking, and several girls passing by looked at him, and then excitedly shared their stories with their friends.
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
You must follow the daily arrangements, get up on time to eat, work on time, wash and go to bed on time.
In this relationship, it seems that he is on top and Xu Zhinan is on the bottom.
Lin Qingye flicked the ash off his cigarette and tilted his head: "Run?"
Everyone was shocked, so shocked that the Olympic Sports Center with a capacity of 80,000 people fell silent temporarily.
But no one ever knew how he saw her in his dreams again and again during those unknown years, and how he planned step by step to get to this point.
While Xu Zhinan was still hesitating, Lin Qingye had already taken off his coat and put it on her, then took her hand and rushed into the rain.
He did not go to see Xu Zhinan immediately.
Lin Qingye, who used to be free and unrestrained, had no taboos and was not bound by anyone, was put in prison.
But Lin Qingye was not like that. He did not have that spotless white horse, and the hardships he encountered along the way even cut off his legs - he was imprisoned and unable to move.
But the person in front of me is Xu Zhinan.
Before they noticed, the lighting technician had already directed the spotlight over there.
He went to the studio, touched his instruments again, listened to his old songs again, and tried hard to recall his past high-spirited days.
After the concert, the two met outside the side door of the bar, but a rainstorm suddenly started to fall.
Raindrops splashed from the muddy puddles and hit my calves, feeling cold.
Lin Qingye also heard it, looked over, picked up the microphone, and a deep laugh came out from the speakers: "Of course she is here."
“Ahhh!”
He lay on the broken wooden planks on the roof of the unfinished building and said, "I love you."
At that time, Xu Zhinan was a sophomore in high school and Lin Qingye was a junior.
Inferiority complex pressed down on him layer by layer, sweeping over him until he almost couldn't breathe.
At this point, Lin Qingye no longer felt that he was in love with Xu Zhinan.
We ate for a while, then it rained and it got dark outside early, so we prepared to change stalls and continue playing.
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
Lin Qingye frowned, impatient: "No."
While Xu Zhinan was still hesitating, Lin Qingye had already taken off his coat and put it on her, then took her hand and rushed into the rain.
At that time, Lin Qingye didn't know that Xu Zhinan always felt that they were not from the same world. For example, on rainy days, she would hold an umbrella, and Lin Qingye would pull her and run in the rain.
Lin Qingye laughed: "No."
And now, his and Xu Zhinan's child is going to go on stage with him.
She said: "Because I found that you seem to like me very much."
"Anan, since you have such good grades, have you ever thought about which university you want to apply to in the future?" asked her friend.
But at this moment, the scene of meeting Xu Zhinan outside the barbecue restaurant half a year ago emerged in his mind.
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
"Do you think everyone is like you? She looks like a good girl who likes to study."
"I brought it." The friend patted his schoolbag.
But Xu Zhinan also didn't know that, in fact, from the very beginning, Lin Qingye was the one who was willing to buy an umbrella for her.
"Where are you going?" one of them asked.
All the dragons and thorns are to make him look more heroic and majestic.
A close-up of the father and son was also played on the large screen next to them. The audience sitting in the back row who couldn't see clearly also saw it this time, and the whole audience burst into even louder shouts.
If you don't want to be bullied, you have to be ruthless enough to make people afraid of you.
He stood at the door of the tattoo shop, looking at the man who was chatting up Xu Zhinan, and smiled lightly and arrogantly: "Hey, before you pick up girls, you should first find out who this girl belongs to."
Xu Zhinan was indeed admitted to Ping University, and he also used some unspeakable means to establish a connection between the two.
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
The prince in the fairy tale book has a handsome appearance, a distinguished family background, rides a spotless white horse, is heroic, cuts through thorns and slays the dragon, and welcomes his princess with everyone's blessings.
He didn't even dare to touch her, he put his hands on his knees, bent his back, and looked at her at eye level.
Perhaps the opportunity that Lin Qingye approached her for was wrong from the very beginning, and this relationship was destined not to last.
Finally, he wrote the title of the song at the top - "Murmur".
The surroundings were brightly lit and there were rustling voices. Looking up, he saw Fourteen's face.
"Captain, didn't you go out to smoke? Why are you getting caught in the rain?" Guan Chi asked.
Ji Yan nodded: "That's right, that's more convenient."
While Xu Zhinan was still hesitating, Lin Qingye had already taken off his coat and put it on her, then took her hand and rushed into the rain.
In front of everyone, Lin Qingye was splashed with a bottle of water and was called a bastard.
But Lin Qingye was not like that. He did not have that spotless white horse, and the hardships he encountered along the way even cut off his legs - he was imprisoned and unable to move.
But perhaps no matter how deeply imprisoned one is, the desire for sunlight is an instinct.
He was a jerk, and he knew it.
This area is a commercial pedestrian street and there are many students on Saturday.
His throat moved slightly: "Yeah."
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
After the last song ended, Lin Qingye inserted the microphone into the mic stand, turned around, waved to the back, and Lin Huairan walked from the back into the light.
When he first entered, many people disliked him.
Lin Qingye didn't stay any longer. He shook off the rain and went back to the barbecue restaurant.
Many people in the audience are mother fans of Lin Huairan. They have had no idea about his recent situation since the end of "Baby Over Flowers". They were so excited to see him up close this time.
But he originally thought that he could still remove Xu Zhinan from his life as easily as a bastard. He had already had her, won, and seen her red eyes, so that obsession could finally disappear.
Lin Qingye waved the cigarette in his hand and went out.
But Ji Yan told him that Xu Zhinan dyed her hair blue, and she kept dyeing her hair blue for as long as he had been gone.
If you don't want to be bullied, you have to be ruthless enough to make people afraid of you.
The screams and shouts of the mountains and the endless blue sea.
Lin Qingye didn't like this season when he was in high school. He just felt that the air was filled with a musty smell as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. But in fact, he didn't like the sun very much either. At that time, he always played with a few friends until very late before going home. He would sleep until the evening, and the sun was about to set.
The man replied with a voice message, first criticizing him for turning off the phone, and then telling him the address of an Internet cafe.
But he didn't expect that what was waiting for him was growing irritability and jealousy.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
Xu Zhinan was at the milk tea shop next to the barbecue restaurant with a friend, and they each ordered a cup.
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
"Thank you all for coming to listen to the music today," said Lin Qingye.
Just like what Xu Zhinan means to him.
Until one day, Xu Zhinan looked at him calmly, even her voice was calm.
Lin Qingye said nothing more. He lit another cigarette, closed his eyes, and went to rest.
He turned sideways and looked at the tattoo on his back in the mirror.
She said: "Because I found that you seem to like me very much."
Lin Qingye leaned against the wall, flicked the ash from his cigarette with his fingers, and it was unclear whether he was in a daze or what.
There is always a long rainy season in Yancheng in summer.
"I brought it." The friend patted his schoolbag.
But a year later, it was confirmed that his choice was correct.
His secret was caught.
Lin Qingye said calmly: "No, I'll go out to eat."
Everyone burst into laughter.
In addition to the olive branches extended to him by the entertainment industry, another change was the invitations to be admitted to several prestigious universities.
Perhaps the opportunity that Lin Qingye approached her for was wrong from the very beginning, and this relationship was destined not to last.
He turned sideways and looked at the tattoo on his back in the mirror.
A high school classmate shouted at him in a noisy voice on the other end of the phone: "Will you come out and play?!"
He stood at the door of the tattoo shop, looking at the man who was chatting up Xu Zhinan, and smiled lightly and arrogantly: "Hey, before you pick up girls, you should first find out who this girl belongs to."
His true heart was finally exposed and completely revealed.
He was no longer the person Xu Zhinan had thought he was before—high and mighty, admired by everyone, arrogant and conceited.
The trauma from his family in the past made him never want to take the initiative to express his love, because he never wanted to experience the same feeling of neglect and coldness as Fu Xueming's again.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
But the point now is not this, but the fact that there is a little pink ball sitting on her lap.
But the person in front of me is Xu Zhinan.
You must follow the daily arrangements, get up on time to eat, work on time, wash and go to bed on time.
The big screen also showed a woman wearing a hat in the center of the front row. Although only the lower part of her face under the brim of the hat was revealed, it was obvious that she was very beautiful. It was indeed Xu Zhinan.
It was here that he introduced the band Acacia for the first time in front of so many people. It was also here that he revealed the large tattoo on his back in front of everyone and made his relationship public.
He admitted it.
Lin Qingye leaned against the wall, flicked the ash from his cigarette with his fingers, and it was unclear whether he was in a daze or what.
“It’s close.”
He felt that he was no longer worthy of her.
But Ji Yan told him that Xu Zhinan dyed her hair blue, and she kept dyeing her hair blue for as long as he had been gone.
What he said was vague, but fortunately, others were used to his personality and didn't ask any more questions.
Lin Qingye smiled and said, "Okay, that's good."
Admit defeat.
Everyone looked around them, trying to find Xu Zhinan.
Lin Qingye, the man regarded as an enemy by his mother.
The dream came to an abrupt end at his lowest point, and when he opened his eyes he saw this scene, which made him feel a little dazed.
But Ji Yan told him that Xu Zhinan dyed her hair blue, and she kept dyeing her hair blue for as long as he had been gone.
"Anan, since you have such good grades, have you ever thought about which university you want to apply to in the future?" asked her friend.
Even though Xu Zhinan seemed to have let it go completely at that time, he was just an insignificant scumbag she had met in the past.
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
Xu Zhinan was indeed admitted to Ping University, and he also used some unspeakable means to establish a connection between the two.
Raindrops splashed from the muddy puddles and hit my calves, feeling cold.
"Where are you going?" one of them asked.
After washing up and going downstairs, the servant in the house looked up when he heard footsteps. He was stunned when he saw him, as if he didn't expect him to be at home at this time. He paused and said, "Young Master, I thought you were not at home. I will go and heat up your dinner right away."
That day she told her friends that she missed Pingchuan University.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
"Where?"
He has blue hair and introduced himself amid the roar of the music festival: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Qingye."
Xu Zhinan walked forward holding the little pink ball in her arms, to the front of the stage, and was carried to the stage by Lin Qingye.
Even though he had once been in hell, he would now worship Xu Zhinan as a god.
Lin Qingye stood beside Xu Zhinan, holding the pink ball in his arm and the microphone in his other hand. He said slowly to the audience, "Let me introduce to you the new member of our family."
The relationship between the two lasted for a long time.
"Captain, Captain." A voice came.
He didn't even dare to touch her, he put his hands on his knees, bent his back, and looked at her at eye level.
"Anan, since you have such good grades, have you ever thought about which university you want to apply to in the future?" asked her friend.
Her friend said, "There seems to be a printing shop upstairs. Let's go print out the information the teacher mentioned earlier. Maybe the rain will stop soon."
Uncle Wang told him that now only he could compensate Xu Zhinan.
He pleaded humbly: "Ah Nan, please let me like you again."
The prince in the fairy tale book has a handsome appearance, a distinguished family background, rides a spotless white horse, is heroic, cuts through thorns and slays the dragon, and welcomes his princess with everyone's blessings.
"It took quite a long time, almost an hour. You must have been too tired from preparing for the concert recently. The makeup artist just called you to get your hair done."
"I went there for something."
"Here, look, isn't it cool?" The stylist brought Xiao Huairan over.
"It took quite a long time, almost an hour. You must have been too tired from preparing for the concert recently. The makeup artist just called you to get your hair done."
But he originally thought that he could still remove Xu Zhinan from his life as easily as a bastard. He had already had her, won, and seen her red eyes, so that obsession could finally disappear.
"Why go to Pingda? It seems harder to graduate than those pure music schools."
From then on, he slowly revealed his true self to Xu Zhinan, and she also knew all his self-blame and disgust.
And now, his and Xu Zhinan's child is going to go on stage with him.
You must follow the daily arrangements, get up on time to eat, work on time, wash and go to bed on time.
A little pink ball that I have never seen before.
This is already his fourth album, and he has held countless concerts.
"Hello everyone." He began.
The Lin Qingye who was slapped by Fu Xueming.
He went to the studio, touched his instruments again, listened to his old songs again, and tried hard to recall his past high-spirited days.
The Lin Qingye who was slapped by Fu Xueming.
"Here, look, isn't it cool?" The stylist brought Xiao Huairan over.
But looking at Xu Zhinan smiling faintly on his back, he also felt a kind of helpless inferiority.
But Xu Zhinan also didn't know that, in fact, from the very beginning, Lin Qingye was the one who was willing to buy an umbrella for her.
Lin Qingye flicked the ash off his cigarette and tilted his head: "Run?"
The stylist fixed his clothes and hairstyle, and the fans in the front had already entered the venue in an orderly manner.
Lin Qingye took a taxi there, and just then the group of people came out after playing games. Guan Chi and Shisi were also there, and the group went to have dinner together.
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
He has blue hair and introduced himself amid the roar of the music festival: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Qingye."
He has some attachment to this place.
Everyone was shocked, so shocked that the Olympic Sports Center with a capacity of 80,000 people fell silent temporarily.
"I brought it." The friend patted his schoolbag.
"Anan, since you have such good grades, have you ever thought about which university you want to apply to in the future?" asked her friend.
Lin Qingye, the man regarded as an enemy by his mother.
Lin Qingye lit a cigarette, bit it between his teeth, took a deep breath, his cheeks slightly sunken, and then slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, feeling the stuffiness of the summer evening outside.
Everyone burst into laughter.
At eight o'clock, Lin Qingye took the stage.
She is so beautiful.
But he still let go of his hard-earned self-esteem and trampled on it.
Lin Qingye, who was obsessed with the day his brother died.
He was no longer the person Xu Zhinan had thought he was before—high and mighty, admired by everyone, arrogant and conceited.
Others looked over and saw Xu Zhinan passing by outside, arm in arm with his friend.
"Where are you going?" one of them asked.
"Where?"
After the last song ended, Lin Qingye inserted the microphone into the mic stand, turned around, waved to the back, and Lin Huairan walked from the back into the light.
The Lin Qingye who was slapped by Fu Xueming.
He wrote these two words very hard, even tearing the paper several times.
He and Xu Zhinan eventually achieved success in their careers, lived happily and had two children.
But he can be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself, and still shine brightly for everyone to look up to him.
It's really amazing.
The big screen also showed a woman wearing a hat in the center of the front row. Although only the lower part of her face under the brim of the hat was revealed, it was obvious that she was very beautiful. It was indeed Xu Zhinan.
He was a jerk, and he knew it.
He held up the trophy and said, "I won your birthday present back."
And suddenly, in a gap when everyone was finally quiet, a very loud voice came out, "Where is my mumbling!!!"
Lin Qingye frowned and broke free from the dream.
Another evening, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone next to his bed. He answered it sleepily: "Hello?"
He held her in his arms when she was scared, and whispered coaxingly, "I'm here."
He has blue hair and introduced himself amid the roar of the music festival: "Hello everyone, I am Lin Qingye."