"Wow----"
"Ahhhh——"
There were cheers in the audience, and many fans in the front row even shed tears.
The person they loved so much, the person they knew she had been grieving for a year.
She would sing the song "She Came to My Concert" at every concert because she looked forward to the day when that boy would appear at his concert like a miracle.
As long as he can still show up, all the waiting will be so worth it.
"Shi Yibei-" She tried hard to adjust her breathing, her tears falling drop by drop, and she screamed his name in his arms at the top of her lungs.
"The time is also north, the time is also north, the time is also north..."
"Well, I'm..." He gently touched her head, feeling the pain in her heart as she kept sobbing in his arms.
Fortunately, he persisted, fortunately he came back, fortunately he... did not die.
"You tell me... this is not a dream... it is not a dream... it is not a dream..." Even though she knew that nearly 100,000 people were watching her, and that her concert was synchronized online, she still ignored everything and acted like a child. Completely crying in his arms.
People who have never experienced life, separation, or death may simply say: Ridiculous.
But those who have experienced it will know what fame, money and concerts are like.
They are all so worthless in front of life...
"This is not a dream." He hugged her tightly and said softly in her ear: "I'm back. Even though it's so difficult, I still came back and caught up with your last concert."
When the ancient capital of Istan was at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, an avalanche buried him under five meters of snow. The only thought that ran through his mind at that time was: If she died, then he would break his promise.
He didn't do anything he promised her. Like a big liar, he broke into her dazzling life and then cruelly disappeared.
She closed her eyes and nodded hard, using up all the strength in her life.
"Why don't you speak?" After a long time, Shi Yibei saw that the girl in his arms was no longer sobbing and asked softly.
"I..." Luo Qingchen seemed to suddenly realize that this was her concert with 100,000 fans. Suddenly, a blush appeared on her cheeks unconsciously. She rubbed Shi Yibei's clothes and said, "I... that … A lot of people are looking at me!”
"Well..." Shi Yibei looked around and looked at her with a soft light on his handsome eyebrows: "It's not very much... less than one hundred thousand!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked up angrily and said, "Shi Yibei—"
One hundred thousand! One hundred thousand! One hundred thousand! Suddenly Luo Qingchen felt that this number was so huge!
The next second, the other person leaned forward gently and without hesitation aimed at her lips, kissing her gently.
She was stunned and felt countless flashing lights flashing around her, almost blinding her eyes.
The blush on her cheeks extended directly to her ears, but he actually kissed her like this in front of a hundred thousand people!
After a long time, he gently let her go. Under a flash of light, he looked at her eyebrows and said, "Now you are not the only one who feels embarrassed, but also me!"
"You..." Luo Qingchen bit her lip, looked at him with an extremely shy and embarrassed look on her face and said, "I... am so embarrassed!" (To be continued)