The stage was lighted by the lights. Han Jiahang held the microphone and kept bowing and thanking the audience. But what was received was the constant cheers from the audience.

"Thank you, thank you very much." The eyes looked into the distance from the audience. The touching in my eyes could not be concealed. "I didn't expect that I really didn't expect that there would be so many people who like me."

"I originally thought that because of my departure, everyone was disappointed. No one would like it anymore." His eyes became bent because of their smile. Han Jiahang touched his head with his hands, and said silly at the audience.

He was handsome but also a little childish. Humorous and innocent. After a while of preparation, the music was remembered, and the audio-visual feast began from that moment. There was no gorgeous stage background, only a few monotonous lights; there was no handsome dance. There was only a hand of Mike holding alone in his hand, standing quietly in the center of the stage. Familiar melody, familiar mood, and cute people. In the psychedelic lights, there was a quiet music paradise on and off the stage. There was no sound like a tsunami. Everyone was just listening quietly, with a smile, with memories, and hope, watching the figure in the center of the stage, a little lonely but shining.

A slightly hoarse and emotional voice, soft and gentle, makes people feel warm but also blocked. There are warm memories of "That Man" and the lonely "One Person". Two consecutive lyrical songs are full of memories, smiles, and crying red eyes.

At the entrance of the stage backstage, there were shaking people, and nine young and beautiful figures stood there quietly. An emotion called joy in his eyes slowly dizzed.

"I didn't expect that Jiahang's scene would be so affectionate." Han Shengxi's slightly nasal voice spread softly. Her eyes were red because she remembered a romantic but flashy feeling in the past.

"Well, the first time I came across this kid, I gave me a big surprise." Huang Mingyu looked at the figure under the lights with a smile of memories on his face and said, "He has always been enjoying it. Enjoy the stage and enjoy his music. You really rarely see nervousness in him. He is as calm as an adult, and sometimes childish as a headache..."

"Well, everyone knows, I sing the first song. Now, can you give this song to everyone?"

"Then, please come out with my partner, Captain Taeyeon, Girls Generation. Welcome everyone."

The white and simple stage outfit fully demonstrates the girl's youth and beauty. With a sunny smile, she gently holds up the pair of delicate fingers. When she meets her eyes, she only sees each other. The men and women in the music, laughing, and fighting...

The end of music cannot end the communication between eyes. It cannot end the same heartbeat. It cannot end the feelings in the heart at this moment. Holding my hand and gazing with me, although I am speechless, my heart understands it.

A burst of applause from the audience dispersed the figure staring in the neon lights on the stage, and the fragrance of the green apple like the first love made people fascinated.

Looking at Taeyeon slowly walking off the stage, Han Jiahang suddenly felt a feeling in his heart that he was not happy. Maybe if he missed it, he would not come back again in the future. Maybe, he would eventually leave regrets.

"Ah, I suddenly want to sing a song for everyone. This song... is dedicated to everyone present, and someone..." A smile on the corner of my mouth, gentle and cunning.

The dark stage is filled with bright white lights, a chair, a guitar, and a microphone stand. The simple thing seems a little empty on the huge stage. However, the figure on the stage makes people unable to leave and they are unwilling to leave.

Slim fingers pass by the strings like moonlight, bringing up circles of melodies from the nails to the ears and rooting them in the heart.

iaiaiaiaiaia

iaiaiaiaiaia

It is gentle, like the dingdong of the spring valley in summer, like the casualness in the lullaby. It is soothing and stress-free. It makes people's ears blew like a breeze.

This song is for one person

Singing replaces language

Deep affection only increases but not decreases

The voice spread out from the microphone. The eyes slowly slipped through the audience with a light smile. Finally, as if accidentally, the eyes were frozen in a darkness behind the stage, and a bright smile slowly magnified from the bottom of the eyes. An indescribable emotion was transmitted from the bright pupils, and finally reached the darkness...

Kissing her face at that moment

Earth turns to the sky

The feeling of love

Sweeter than cherries

Lightning flashes with eyes

Beyond the limit

Make people forget the season

Love has become a classic

Give all love for her

You will always be my little baby

I love you

Every day

......

Half an hour passed without realizing it, and it came to an end. I was reluctant. This moment was the only emotion. I didn't want it. This moment was the only idea. On stage and off stage, it finally turned into a sea of ​​tears. The shouts of "Don't leave" never stopped for a long time. The shouts of "Come back quickly" trembled people's eardrums. "We're waiting for you..." came into my heart deeply...

One-eighth of a day is half an hour. For a quiet day, it may pass without any impression, and it is a drop in the vast ocean for a person's life. But for Han Jiahang today, it is unforgettable for a lifetime. In this short thirty, Han Jiahang has gained a lot, with the silent support of the fans, and the touching that the fans bring to him. Also, his understanding of love and love for Yiren. A love song is the feeling in his heart, and his commitment to her. It is great to have you in this life. It is great to be by your side in this life.

After the stage singing, Han Jiahang finally met the director of the popular song pd. After agreeing with SBS Company to help in the future, and then greeted various staff members, Han Jiahang finally left SBS with Han Shengxi.

After dragging his exhausted body and enduring Han Shengxi's stormy greetings all the way, he finally arrived home. He took a shower, changed into comfortable clothes and sat in the living room and chatted with his mother. While laughing, he chatted with his mother about family matters, and his physical and mental fatigue disappeared little by little. The small living room was full of warmth and deep family affection.

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Chapter completed!