Chapter 53 More

Host: "Music is not divided into genres, "The Eternal Sound" is a program full of inclusiveness, just like our life-"

"After the discussion, everyone decided to issue PASS cards to two outstanding players at the same time!"

"Congratulations!"

A cheer.

Zhao Jiaying: "Damn, Gu Yulin is amazing! Such a powerful person is not even compared to him!"

Jiang Xiaoran finally spoke, and was a little proud: "Of course."

"Okay, look at your proud face."

Zhao Jiaying said, "Then can we leave now?"

Jiang Xiaoran: "It's not OK yet. There are still re-elections and final elections for the preliminary round. Gu Yulin and the others have obtained the PASS card and will not leave until the game is over."

Gu Yulin and Qu Yi sat in the promotion seat, and Jiang Xiaoran smiled and waved at him.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon after the competition, and they sneaked out to have a meal in the middle. Gu Yulin was quite pitiful and sat there throughout the whole process.

As soon as he came out, Jiang Xiaoran quickly handed over a bottle of water: "Are you hungry?"

Let's go quickly..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by a few little girls rushing over.

The girls each held a notebook in their hands and asked Gu Yulin.

“Can you get a signature?

You were super handsome on stage just now!”

"Yes, yes, I think, especially the handsome guy and the songs are great. Do you have a Weibo little brother?"

Gu Yulin smiled, but didn't say anything, and was about to take the paper.

Jiang Xiaoran first reacted and took a look at the front and back of the paper.

They were all clean and had no words, so they asked Gu Yulin and said, "Okay, let's sign."

There is a taboo in the circle. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, artists only sign on clean paper.

In order to avoid any contract or something, the artist accidentally signed it.

Gu Yulin quickly signed the things, and the fans left with the paper happily.

"We will continue to support you! Come on!"

Li Jiayuan hit Gu Yulin's shoulder: "This is very popular."

Gu Yulin smiled and took Jiang Xiaoran's hand, pretending to say, "I only get a scoop of water."

Zhao Jiaying spoke: "That's right - 'There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand are pampered by one'."

Jiang Xiaoran bumped into his smiling eyes and then gave a tribute: "I thank Your Majesty for your favor."

"You don't have to be polite," Zhao Jiaying replied in place of Gu Yulin, "Just let the emperor not go to court early every day."

Jiang Xiaoran smiled and went to kick her.

"Zhao Jiaying, you learned bad things about you!"

Four people had dinner together, and then they all went back to their respective houses.

Gu Yulin sent her back.

Passing by the park, Jiang Xiaoran wanted to take a sightseeing bus, but Gu Yulin also followed her and got on the bus with her.

For some reason, there were very few people in the car today. The two of them sat in the back row, as if they were driving a small world alone.

The wind at night made people feel sleepy. Jiang Xiaoran hugged his arms and asked him softly: "What's the lyrics... why didn't you tell me?"

He smiled: "What?"

"Changed the lyrics..." She pointed, "I was startled at that time."

"To surprise you," he said with a smile, "How can you call a surprise if you tell you."

In fact, he was not concerned about such things before, and he never thought that one day he would write love songs for.

But after meeting her, everything changed. He began to want to learn some simple romantic things, want to make her happy, and want to see her laugh.

Originally, "Dead" was not a love song, but when he started to sort out the lyrics, he was surprised to find that the more he looked down, something about her would pop up in his mind.

Once the inspiration comes, it cannot be stopped at all, and he must record it.

So there is the final, such a version.

And, he enjoyed it.

Originally, he had never thought about changing the track of his life for, let alone doing things that he hated.

Everyone is doing his best and advises him to study hard.

She never said the word "being good for him". She was unwilling to restrain him, but she was the one who hoped that he would be good from the bottom of her heart.

He himself didn't know why there was such pure feelings in the world.

At first he didn't want to believe that she had done so many things for him: he stood up under pressure on the rooftop, competed with him to practice singing skills, and even got into his class...

She seemed to have been trying her best to catch him out of some annoying quagmire.

How could he not be moved, how could he not want to give her the same love as she loves.

It was clearly a goal ahead that was as firm as a lighthouse, but hesitated for her for a moment.

It's too tiring to fulfill his dream.

He was afraid of leaving her alone.

He couldn't stand seeing her alone.

Her head gently leaned against his chest.

“The song is very nice, I like it very much.”

His Adam's apple rolled gently and he answered for a long time: "Yes."

She continued, “So I said, people like you should be born to stand on the stage.

Otherwise, if others can’t see you, they will suffer more losses.”

"But you are the only one who sees me, isn't it profitable?"

"There is no way to do both," she rubbed his chest. "When you become popular in the future, please support me and bring me to you. Can't we be together every day?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Maybe I have been together for too long and I can't accept the separation for the past or two months.

"When will the rematch start?"

Gu Yulin: "Next week."

"After the rematch, there is no chance to rest, so you will start closed training soon, right?"

He couldn't say it out loud, just nodded.

She leaned slightly, wrapped her arms around his neck, hugged him tightly, and said in a nasal voice.

"Even if we are tired, we can't give up on each other."

"Um."

"When you get there, don't talk to girls too much."

She refused to give in.

"good."

"I have to look at my photos every day, and silently recite 'Jiang Xiaoran's beautiful appearance to heaven' in my heart a hundred times."

"OK."

She was amused by his serious answer, stepped back and asked him, "Do you agree to whatever I say tonight?"

"Yes," he looked at her, "what else do you have?"

She shrank her neck, as if she was a little embarrassed, her eyelids drooped and her eyes widened soon.

Thinking about it, closing your eyes again.

Her eyes were two curved arch bridges, and the curtains hanging from the arch bridge were the graceful willow branches by the river.

The wind blew away the broken hair in her ears, revealing her small earlobes in the light and shadow of the summer night.

The earlobes show a transparent and soft texture under the warm yellow light.

She said in a coquettish tone: "Then kiss me."

He looked at her.
To be continued...