Xiaojiu nodded desperately and choked with sobs: "What's the matter? Just tell me."
"Add a round of flower delivery! Some people can't wait... want to give her flowers." Su Chengyin raised her eyes with a slight smile.
At this moment, Luo Qingchen, who was standing on the stage, didn't know that all of this was happening. The stage lights, which were still on for a long time, suddenly dimmed.
There was a sigh of relief at the scene. Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, closed the piano lid, and said to the backstage through another microphone: "What's wrong?"
"Sorry, there seems to be something wrong with the lighting. It will be fixed in a moment."
Xiaojiu gave the venue controller an OK sign, and then used the public microphone to say to everyone: "Welcome fans to Qingchen's concert. Let's move on to the last event, flowers from a senior fan."
"What's going on?" Luo Qingchen frowned tightly and said to the backstage: "Didn't I tell you that all such activities are cancelled?"
The girl in charge backstage looked helpless. She wanted to say something but Su Chengyin next to her snatched away the microphone.
She said directly into the microphone: "Cancel what? It's so popular. Can't we senior fans send flowers?"
From this moment, Luo Qingchen, who was standing on the stage, suddenly trembled.
That was a voice that he had not heard for a long time, echoing in his mind, and the memory was directly brought back to Baiyan's base a year ago.
There was a female medical officer who particularly disliked her and kept saying things that deserved a beating.
"you… "
"Deng, Deng, Deng -"
Before she finished speaking, the lights on the stage were dimmed. Another standing light came from a young man wearing private clothes not far away, holding a bouquet of dandelions in his hand, with a pair of eyes like stars at night, showing a slight glimmer of light.
There was a buzzing sound in her head, just like it was at the airport a year ago, and it went blank for an instant.
Shi Yibei held the dandelion in his hand and walked towards her step by step.
Everyone's eyes fell on this young man. One of the fans instantly recognized Shi Yibei and exclaimed: "It's him! He's the one I've been waiting for. He's the one I fell in love with a year ago." The man on the cover of the magazine, that incredibly handsome man!”
It was probably because this person's voice was too loud that she woke up from her daze.
When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were red.
At this time, Shi Yibei had already walked to the stage closest to her.
Two standing lights, with a darkness in between. But he went through the layers of darkness, stretched out his hand to her, looked at her affectionately in a cool and doting tone and said: "I'm sorry... I'm late."
The next second, Luo Qingchen lifted up the floor-sweeping white dress with both hands and ran towards her desperately.
The background music slowly played: I sang to make her enchanted, I sang to make her heartbroken, she tried hard not to look tired, the years are listening to us singing without regrets, singing to tears in the applause, singing to tears …
Shi Yibei steadily caught Luo Qingchen, who jumped directly from the stage, and held her tightly in his arms.
It was probably because such a gentle and hot embrace kept calling him that he was able to survive in such a difficult environment.
He can't die, absolutely can't die...
There is still such a girl in this world waiting for her, waiting for his hug, waiting for their reunion.
Some people are destined to meet, just like the flower language of dandelions: waiting to meet again. (To be continued)