Lan Feifei's mood fell so low, she didn't listen to a word of what He Chaoran sang.
Luo Xiaoberry felt her depression, and knew that she had said something wrong, so she hurriedly made amends: "Feifei... That brat He Chaoran really likes you. I grew up with him, and I know it. He must be On the premise of getting married, I dated you."
She didn't say the last sentence: If he dares not to marry Lan Feifei, she will be the first cousin to say no! Definitely hack him to death! Love that does not presuppose marriage is all hooliganism!
"En." Lan Feifei replied vaguely, and did not speak any more.
Of course she knew that He Chaoran really liked her, but when it came to the matter of getting engaged... it was probably far away. They don't even dare to disclose their relationship now, so how could they get engaged
As He Chaoran's fame grew, this matter would only be delayed further and further.
Originally, she thought it was nothing. She has always been more casual, and she doesn't pay much attention to these formal things. But seeing the little sisters around her getting engaged one by one, she didn't have any feelings at all.
In a trance, before I knew it, the concert was coming to an end. The emotions of the fans became more and more out of control, and some even started to cry.
The music on the stage suddenly became soft, and He Chaoran, who had already changed into a black dress, slowly walked out from behind the stage.
"Wow, He Chaoran is dressed like this, people who don't know think he is going to get married!" Hou Xiaoting said vaguely while eating chocolate, "Is there someone dressed so formally for a concert?"
It was only then that Lan Feifei came back to her senses a little, and looked at He Chaoran on the stage. The light at this moment is a little dim and ambiguous, and the colored light circles are spinning back and forth in the field.
He Chaoran's originally flowing hair was combed meticulously, and it stood up neatly back. He was wearing a well-crafted black tuxedo, with a slightly Italian-style white shirt underneath, and a bow tie was solemnly tied at the neckline.
Under the constantly changing lights, the handsome eyebrows and eyes looked a little hazy, but they added another kind of mysterious and noble temperament.
Even though there was a distance, Lan Feifei could clearly feel his nervousness. She was a little surprised, how could someone like He Chaoran, who was used to seeing big scenes, still have stage fright.
Then, she heard He Chaoran holding the microphone and began to sing affectionately. The last one is a very lyrical song, not his own workâit was a repertoire selected by Lan Feifei for him when he switched to singing Chinese songs a long time ago.
"I forgot how it started. Maybe it's just a feeling for you. It's really simple to suddenly find that I'm deeply in love with you..."
The magnetic and affectionate voice made the originally boiling scene suddenly quiet, and everyone held their breath listening to He Chaoran's singing.
Lan Feifei could feel that when singing this song, He Chaoran kept looking in her direction, as if it was sung for her alone.
In the long and distant accompaniment at the end, He Chaoran's eyes passed through the blurred and dreamy light, intertwined with hers.
"I want to give this song to someone special. She has been by my side all these years..."