He asked, "why, do you like guitar, too?"

The girl said boldly: "my favorite male god is the most powerful Guitarist!"

"Who's the best guitarist?"

"Han Xingye

From which girl's mouth to hear his name, he felt incredible, he was shocked!

When he was stunned, he saw the girl's eyes showing real worship and love.

"I like Han Xingye. He is the best Guitarist!"

Every word she said was clear.

The girl also said: "your eyes are very similar to my male god, and your voice is also very similar."

Han Xingye never thought that he would be advertised by fans in an overpass that does not avoid wind and rain.

And the fan didn't know who he was.

He was wearing a black mask at that time, and his hairstyle changed into a "normal student" after school.

Only the eyes that are exposed outside are deeply attractive.

Han Xingye pulled his mask belt and asked her, "do you want to see my face?"

But she shook her head and refused, "no, in this way, I can imagine that I am very happy to have close contact with the male god!"

"You say I have the same eyes and the same voice. Why don't you think I might be the one you said?"

Han Xingye is really curious and wants to know why.

But who knows that girl on the spot "ha ha ha" laugh, because a baby sound, her laughter is very soft, not exaggerated.

She denied Han Xingye's words, "of course, you can't be my male god, Han Xingye. My male god is very powerful. He is very confident and the most shining Guitarist!"

The implication is that the brightest guitarist can't stand alone under the overpass holding a broken guitar.

Han Xingye's eyes twinkle and suddenly reveals his scar.

"I remember that the man you said was told a lot of bad rumors, right? Bad character, playing rubbish, so-called musical genius is deliberately created a false appearance

"Don't talk nonsense!" The girl solemnly declared, "Han Xingye is not what others say!"

Korean star wild sneer, "he has been scolded, no longer a star, no fans, what else do you like him?"

"He has!" The girl pointed to herself and said, "he has fans! I am

The atmosphere solidified.

Han Xingye saw firmness in her face.

His heart beat as if half a beat.

He didn't believe it. He was in a hurry to deny it. "You are so young. Maybe you like it after listening to some songs and seeing his face? Now he has quit the music circle and given up his music dream. After a while, everyone will forget him, and you will fall in love with others in the near future. "

"No! He's the only person I've ever met in my life! "

The words without hesitation hit his heart.

That day, the snow with an umbrella, protect a broken guitar.

That night, he came home and crazily found out the awards he had won from childhood to adulthood, cycling through his performance videos.

He is looking at it seriously, trying to find what he was proud of.

Finally, he found his father's broken guitar.

He remembered, he asked why girls like Han Xingye?

"I like his voice, like his music, like his handsome face, full of confident appearance, like... When he stands on the stage playing guitar, it seems that the whole world is shining!"