She sang three songs from past competitions, three songs that sank in one album, and in the soft harmony of everyone's choking, she sang ten songs in the new album that everyone is familiar with.

The song is played in a soothing style before and after a strong sense of rhythm. One song burns more and more, and the mood rises little by little, and finally detonates the audience.

It seems to be a medium-sized concert with an excellent atmosphere.

Jingxiu looked up at Ji Youyan from the audience, waved the cheering stick in her hand and hummed softly. Taking advantage of the dim lights and the chaotic scene, she followed the fans to call Ji Youyan during the interval of singing.

No one else could hear her, but Zhong Qingyu and Jing Shurong who were sitting next to her heard it—how can Jingxiu (my daughter) be so emotional? !

The two cast their gazes from both sides of Jingxiu in shock, but Jingxiu didn't notice. They looked at each other and smiled, pretending they didn't notice Jingxiu's gaffe, and turned their heads quietly.

After the last majestic alternative rock song on the album, Ji Youyan went back to the backstage, changed out of his leather jacket, and took off his heavy makeup.

The lights came on again, and she appeared on the stage with clean makeup, holding a guitar, wearing a simple white T-shirt and blue cropped jeans, just like the first acquaintance.

She adjusted the height of the microphone, smiled and said to the audience: "Finally, want to bring you three new songs that have not yet been released."

"The first song is called "Homecoming", and I gave it to you who have accompanied me all the way from borrowing anonymity to now. Thank you for your support and company, thank you."

After the first song was sung, she waited until fans wiped their tears to express their love for her, and then she plucked the strings and sang the second song.

The second song is called "Homecoming", which is for parents who support them and understand them.

The last song was different from the first two. She looked at Jingxiu in the audience and said, "I'll tell you the name after singing."

Tao Xingruo and Ruan Ningwei found Ji Youyan's sight and began to coax. Jingxiu seemed to feel something, bit her lip, and the base of her ear started to heat.

"Dark clouds hide the footsteps of twenty years old

suddenly intruded with you

I can't restrain my heartbeat..." She kept looking in Jingxiu's direction, grinning, and sang softly.

Slowly, not only the people around Jingxiu discovered it, but everyone in the audience discovered it, and invariably followed Ji Youyan's gaze to the corner where Jingxiu was.

"The Milky Way illuminates the distance of thirty years old

engraved with your eyes

Cover all things as barren

morning and evening

sun and rain

Only you can clear the fog..." Word by word, soft and affectionate.

The whole place started to get restless.

Ji Youyan put down the guitar, picked up the microphone on the stand, and got up to sing a cappella: "...Blinding everything is love."

"Morning and sunset

sun and rain

Please spend time with me..."

She walked towards the edge of the stage, the last word fell, and she just happened to stand in front of the stage opposite Jingxiu's seat.

"The name of this song is "Homecoming", also called "Jingxiu"."

"Jingxiu, will you marry me and be the destination of my life?" She stretched out her hand towards Jingxiu and smiled.

Amid the attention of all the people, Jingxiu stood up and slowly stepped up from the stage, standing opposite Ji Youyan.

She didn't say good or bad, just took out the ring from her bag, took Ji Yuyan's outstretched hand, and pushed the ring into her ring finger.

"Why did you take the lead." She sneered at Ji You dotingly.

The audience exploded, screams and exclamations came one after another.

Excellent super talk boiling.

Micro and blog are paralyzed.

In the last five minutes of July 21, Ji Youyan posted a Weibo and blog:

In an interview not long ago, a media teacher asked me what my expectations were for the future, and I said I was looking forward to a title. Fortunately, on the last day of the 29-year-old, this wish came true. "

Jingxiu forwarded:

Hello, Mrs. Jing.

Later, some media conducted an exclusive interview. In the interview, the host asked Ji Youyan: "Actually, many people worry that it is not the most suitable time for you and Teacher Jing to open up your relationship. What do you think about this?"

Ji Youyan said slyly: "If you hesitate, there will never be the most suitable time."

"Then have you worried that it will affect your development after the disclosure? After all, in fact... the mainstream concept has not been completely reversed."

"It's not true at all." Ji Youyan curved his lips and said relievedly, "But this is something that must be faced."

She said: "Maybe for many people, heterosexual love is a matter of course, just like everything in the world is attracted by gravity. I know it is easier to go downstream, but I can't help it, I Just go upstream."

"Because I'm only attracted to her."

"She is my sun, and I always spin towards her."

The author has something to say: This time my preview is accurate, and it is over as promised. (There is a high probability that there will be no extras, but before the "End" label is marked, there may also be short daily snippets randomly dropped. I have considered the matter of Miao chasing Ji Wang in the past games, but I am afraid that I will not write well. On the contrary, it affected everyone's imagination, so I decided not to write it. After all, half covering the face with the pipa is probably the most beautiful.)

From December last year to now, this article finally comes to say goodbye. When I typed the three words "End of the whole text", I felt quite emotional in my heart. I felt reluctant and relieved. I did my best to complete it. I hope I didn't disappoint everyone, and the excellent CP didn't disappoint everyone.

Thank you for your company for more than eight months. Writing this article, I have gained a lot of "best" in my coding career. I have reunited with a lot of cuties, and have also met a lot of cuties. When I think about it, it will give birth to the preciousness of joy. Thank you for supporting the genuine version, thank you for casting thunder, thank you for your comments, thank you for irrigating everyone, thank you. (Seeing the needle, thank you for my cute 3800-word long comment on the quilt in the mountain city. It's really so heartfelt, alright)