Chapter 85

The familiar voice suddenly came to mind on the stage made the fans quiet down,

Su Nianhua's voice reverberates in the entire stadium, gentle and delicate, more touching than every concert.

"Hug, chorus, or what? We've all played. Some fans left a message saying that Huage's body belongs to us?" Speaking of this, Su Nianhua winked at the audience and the audience burst into laughter.

"That means that who monopolized all the sisters are unhappy, such as the face-to-face gift given back to fans at the last concert. Later, many sisters wrote to me and cried, saying that I was a heartbreaker."

Another burst of laughter.

Ye Huanyan also laughed and relaxed a lot“ Let's have a spiritual exchange today. " Su Nianhua tilted her head and burst out a signature smile at the fans, "there are a lot of sisters present. They should all have loved ones. Some are around now, those you love very much or love you very much, or those you are lucky to love, and others."

In the bottom of my heart, I once loved or let go, but I still think of it occasionally. "

His voice has a kind of magic, let a few seconds ago also crazy fans, in the rendering at the moment, the mood spread little by little, ye Huanyan is no exception.

"Whether in the past or now, we have loved each other seriously. Is it necessary to say something to the people we have loved that we have never had the chance to say?"

A lot of fans have nodded gently.

"Well, in the next few interactions today, brother Hua will give you this opportunity to say such sincere words to those you have loved and those you are now in love with."

The host was not useful at all. He only saw fans nodding crazily, and some of them even had tears in their eyes. He thought about all kinds of things in the past.

Su Nianhua's eyes fell on ye Huanyan, "this fan, do you agree?"

Ye Huanyan took a look at the girl crying on her side, and then nodded.

When the fever is gone, the long time is quiet listening“ I once had a person I like very much. Like many people, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, I knew for the first time what it was like to like a person. Later, because of the reality, I separated. I knew that he had been blaming himself all the time, and I had collapsed and suffered. I felt hopeless in the late night

I felt that I would never fall in love with anyone again in my life. The so-called true love in this world is made up by writers. "

Speaking of this, ye Huanyan took a deep breath and then slowly spit it out,

"About half a year later, I started a new life, got to know new people, and started again in a new environment. The deeper I got into the new environment, the less I thought about him. Later, I couldn't remember him clearly."“ In fact, breaking up is a very common thing. Life in the world is to break up, to leave, to say goodbye to yesterday, to know different people in different periods of time. Time can erase everything. If you don't think it can, it's not long enough or you haven't met one

I'm a person who can let you go of the past. Thank the people I met later. Let me really let go of the past. "

Ye Huanyan looked at Su Nianhua with a smile, "I hope that the boy I loved can also be relieved."

There are touching places in the words, and fans sobbing in a low voice.

Su Nianhua holds the microphone in a gentle voice,

"I hope all the fans who are present, absent, support me and like me can let go of the past that can't be recovered."

Cheers mixed with a large choking, from the sea of pink fluorescent sticks, thunderous waves sounded.

In succession, a few fans caught by the camera choked up and told their own stories. Whether there were stories that still required hugging and interaction on stage, Su Nianhua took them seriously.

After the interaction, it's a slow lyric song. With the prelude, the girls on their side return to their fanaticism, crying and expressing themselves to the man playing the piano on the stage.

Ye Huanyan's mouth brimmed with a faint smile, gently looking at the man on the stage.

When I met him, he was still a boy, proud and indifferent. He didn't care about anyone and everything except study and music.

Ten years later, he came back with honor and support.

Also with time honed out of the gentle eyes and delicate smile, warm in addition to her more girls.

After the concert, Su Nianhua rushed backstage and called Ye Huanyan before she changed her clothes.

"Wait for me. I'll take you back."

"No, I got a taxi."

"..." Su Nianhua suddenly choked, "I'm sorry about what happened on the stage today. Brother Li made his own decisions and embarrassed you."

"It's OK. Originally, I did have something to say to you, but I can't say it alone. It's also very good. I'll still be friends in the future."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and his gentle voice seemed to be relieved, "thank you, ye Huanyan."

All the past will be relieved, ten years is too long, cherish the present. Back at the hotel, ye Huanyan felt a little uneasy. She didn't know whether Ling Han had slept or not, and whether it would cause any misunderstanding if she explained to him truthfully. The room card brush opened the door, and it was dark inside. She felt the wall and pressed the switch, but there was no response. It took me a long time to plug in the room card before the light turned on. Why didn't you insert the room card? Is Linghan not here? She went straight to Linghan's room and knocked twice, "dududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu I opened the door and it was empty. Strange. With her bag in her hand, she turned and walked towards her room. Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the TV in the living room. There was an obvious fragmentation of the LCD screen in the middle, and the spider web cracks began to spread from the middle. It was already a crumbling look. Along the direction of the broken glass falling, there are "corpses" of mobile phones on the ground. Ling Han's cell phone. As soon as ye Huanyan's face froze, she quickly went over to check and confirmed that it was this mobile phone that broke the TV. How strong is this power to make such a big hole on the TV. incorrect? Who broke it? Ye Huanyan frowned and took out his mobile phone to call arbor for the first time“ Hello? Assistant Qiao, what happened when you had a meeting with President Ling this afternoon? "“ No, I left before dinner. What's the matter? " Looking at the smashed mobile phone and TV, ye Huanyan's heart is more and more heavy“ He is not in the hotel, the hotel TV is broken, and his mobile phone is broken on the ground. What's the matter? What's the matter with him? Can you reach him now? " The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. It seemed that he wanted to talk but stopped. After a long time, he spat out a sentence, "Secretary ye, don't worry, I'll contact the hotel staff to make it clear..." ye Huanyan's face suddenly froze, and arbor didn't know? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.