He has a pair of dark eyes, his face is calm without any emotion, only his brows are a little tired and silent.

A cigarette had just half burnt, and the light on the top of the head suddenly came on.

A beam of chasing light falls on the stage, in the light and shadow, standing in a graceful person,

Lin also has not removed his make-up, wearing a white long skirt, the same make-up as ice and snow, beautiful and cool.

She holds the microphone in her hand, which is probably a little nervous. She holds the microphone tightly, and the heart in her chest is beating restlessly.

Mingming, there is only one audience under the stage, but it makes her uneasy and at a loss than when there are just thousands of people.

She slowly raised the microphone, no music accompaniment, singing softly.

"The distant bell reverberated in the rain, and we listened under the eaves hand in hand.

The wedding ceremony in Fantasia church was held to bless us both.

All the way from muddy to beautiful scenery, used to find courage in each other's eyes.

Tired enough to always want to kiss you, to forget the hard road.

You and I agreed not to mention the sad past, and promised never to let the other party worry.

Be happy and take care of yourself, even if you are alone one day.

You and I agreed that we would stop quarreling soon, and that we would be transparent without any secrets.

I will love you well. I love you silly. I don't care about fairness and unfairness... "

A song, from the beginning to the end, is pure singing. Without noisy accompaniment music, you can hear the sincere feelings hidden in the song.

Lin Yi's voice is as clear as her people's. At the end of a song, he sat under the stage, clapping gracefully.

Monotonous applause, in such a large space, if there is no sound.

On the stage, Lin Yi smiles sweetly. They stare at each other deeply from afar.

His dark eyes, containing countless streamers bright, brighter than the lights on top of his head.

Lin can also stand on the stage without putting down his microphone.

"Don't you remember the journey to the West that we saw not long ago?" said Zixia fairy: "my lover will marry me on the seven colored rosy clouds.

And my lover, I don't want him to step on the seven color rosy clouds. As long as he bravely stands in front of me and holds my hand, I will follow him for life.

Gu Jingting, I want to follow you all my life. Would you like to? "

Lin Yi's voice echoed in the open concert.

Gu Jingting has been sitting in the seat, with one hand on his chin, and his lips quietly overflowing with a smile.

After a brief silence, Gu Jingting got up from his seat and stepped onto the stage.

He stopped in front of her. Because of the height difference between the two, Lin could only look at him with his chin up, his eyes blinking, with some expectation.

She couldn't sleep for several days in a row. Even if Gu Jingting didn't cry, at least she should be moved to tears.

However, the real version is that he stands in front of her, looks at her with a smile, takes off his coat and wraps it around her bare shoulder.

"On such a cold day, wear a low cut dress. You are not cold." Lao Tzu's tone as like as two peas in Gu Jingting's training.

Lin can also Leng in situ, thinking: say good moved?

"The plane was late, didn't catch up with your concert, was it all right?" Gu Jingting asked.

"Oh, great success." Lin can answer, chin up, showing off.

"Well, that's good. Go home. " He grabbed her hand and walked off the stage together. It's like she's afraid of another moth.

Two people walked out of the concert together. The empty long street and the dim yellow street lamp are a little chilly.

"The car stopped at the next crossing. Let's go." Gu Jingting said.

"Stop at the door. Why do you stop so far?" Lin is also puzzled. It's freezing to walk one more step in this winter night.

Gu Jingting pursed his lips and smiled without speaking. I can't see the fear of cold at all.

Lin can also helplessly look at him. Gu Jingting was only wearing a single shirt, which was covered with a British style knitted shoulder. He took her by one hand, with a cigarette in his other hand, which was called a jade tree facing the wind.

"Let's go." Lin can also think that whoever is cold knows.

She started to walk, subconsciously wrapped the thick coat on her body. It seems that his temperature is still on his coat. It's very warm.

Two people hand in hand, walking in the cold open street, street lights behind them pull out two long shadows.

All the way silent, out of a long distance, Gu Jingting just opened up, "so holding your hand, it's OK, isn't it?"

Gu Jingting raised their hands and smiled at her.

Lin can also subconsciously stop, pick show eyebrows, a bit helpless back: "I want to seven colors, four little is not that able to Gu.". Therefore, people still have to face the reality and lower the standard to get married. "

Ah, is it easy for her to marry herself out? The standard is too low to be lower.

Gu Jingting listened, a shallow smile, led her to continue to move forward.

At the corner of the road, there is a black Mercedes.

The driver saw Gu Jingting coming from afar, pushed the door to get off immediately, and opened the door respectfully. In fact, the driver's mood at the moment is muddled. Ouyang te helps Mingming to say that President Gu drove away the Bentley, and suddenly asked him to pick it up. The rich people's thinking is really different from that of the normal people.

Gu Jingting and Lin can also sit in the back seat.

"Seaside villa." Gu Jingting said to the driver.

"Go to the Lin family." Lin also can't bear to correct.

Gu Jingting looks at her from the side, and the eyebrows are slightly selected.

"Lin Jianshan, a man of false benevolence and righteousness, is going to hold a celebration for me, so I must go back." Lin also sighed.

Gu Jingting gently pursed his lips. Although he didn't say anything, his whole body was obviously cold for several times.

The driver in front did not dare to make a decision without permission. He asked habitually, "general manager..."

"Go to the Lin family." Gu Jingting said with no emotion.

The car stops in front of Lin's villa. Gu Jingting is getting ready to get off the bus. Lin can push him back to the car.

Gu Jingting looks at her with a raised eyebrow, puzzled and a little unhappy.

"Lin Jianshan is not sure what kind of moth is coming out. It's troublesome for you to go in. I can handle it myself. " Lin Yiyi said.

Gu Jingting nodded his head, which was the default.

"I'll pick you up in two hours." Gu added.

"All right." Lin can nod. Take off the man's coat and throw it to him. Run to the villa quickly. Without the warm coat, it's really freezing weather.

Lin can also slip into the villa, which found that the villa is particularly lively, in addition to their own people, a lot of guests, most of them are dignified figures.

Lin can also Leng at the door, a short surprise. When did Lin Jianshan, a small vice mayor, have such a big face!

"Xiao Ke is back." When Lin Jianshan saw her, his face was full of smiles and he came to meet her for the first time.

"What about the four little ones? Didn't come with you? " Lin Jianshan's eyes kept floating behind her.

"Jing Ting is busy. He will come to pick me up later." Lin can also answer.

The smile on Lin Jianshan's face was suddenly less, and there was more criticism in his eyes.

Lin also immediately understood that Lin Jianshan had invited these people under the banner of Gu Jingting. His father-in-law, who cares for four children, should be really beautiful.

Fortunately, Lin can just stop Gu Jingting from coming in with her. Otherwise, Lin Jianshan will be the gunner again.