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As Cheng Xueyi continued to speak, Xing Junjun's gaze stopped at Lin Xuan's body for a moment. Not bad, her appearance today was really different, very exquisite. Was it because of him?

Lin Xuan laughed awkwardly, but she did not have a trace of smile on her face. She was crying out in pain in her heart.

Cheng Xueyi was still laughing when the sound of music suddenly came out. Cheng Xueyi looked at Lin Xuan like a slow flowing river, "Alright, alright, let's stop.

It was all because of that yearning. As the young girl grew up, she longed for a pure and beautiful wedding. She stood under the blue sky and green grass, silently making her wish.

She made a beautiful wish, wearing a white wedding dress, long drag behind her, the ground with the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes.

The person beside him was the person that he liked. In front of him was the priest with curly white hair. He held a thick book and asked the holy question.

Finally, they said to each other, "I'm willing."

This is the love that goes straight to the heart, this is Badagevska's "The Prayer of the Maiden."

This was the simple yearning in the young girl's heart. It is conveyed with simple structure, simple technique, and cheerful and light age. The entire song is filled with endless fantasies and dreams.

Lin Xuan listened to the melodious music that reached straight to the heart, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. After a long while, she opened her eyes, which were still filled with yearning from the song.

It was just that she was over eighteen years old and her youth was still present. It was just that she was past the age of fantasy. Right now, what she needed more was freedom.

Next came the second tune, light and leisurely, which unknowingly entered the hearts of the people.

This was everyone's dream, a dream that was forever beautiful, beautiful without any flaws.

When the 18-year-old young girl gradually grew up, her mind became mature. I found him. Next, I need a wedding. A unique, one-time wedding.

She smiled gently. She was no longer eighteen years old, but now looked even more charming. And he is no longer so stubborn, understand to love, for the love of the people, shoulder a responsibility.

The two of them dreamed the same dream, putting on a veil for her, putting on a ring for him, embracing her and kissing her lightly.

As Lin Xuan listened to this tune, although it was nice to listen, she felt sad inside. She thought, maybe she won't have a wedding like this, and there won't be a person who loves her.

But Zhou Chen would have it, because he had already found the other half that he would spend the rest of his life with. He should have forgotten! Forget the dream they used to have together.

Forget how they look in each other's dreams with their wedding gowns and gowns on!

When he thought of this, warm water lines suddenly flowed out of the corner of Lin Xuan's eyes, leaving a clear gully in the corner of his eye.

Xing Junjun turned her head around and those sparkling and translucent tears flashed into Xing Junjun's heart. He really wanted to reach out and dry the tears on her face. She really wanted to use her heart to warm that ravaged heart.

But now, what kind of status did he have?! A boss? Perhaps this kind of concern would make her even more unable to accept it!

Hehe, he actually had no other way.

In the past, when he was faced with the words that had assaulted her, he had actually believed her, mocked her, and even mocked her. Who would have thought that he would fall in there first?

The toughness in his heart had actually started to soften. It was only because of her alone.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes, but she could feel the heat from the person's gaze sweeping her face. It seemed like it was going to burn her. She opened her eyes and turned her head just in time to meet the deep gaze.

Surprise and unease flashed across Lin Xuan's eyes. She rubbed her eyes and felt comfortable when she realized that she had misread her words.

"Your makeup is too flowery, don't wipe it with your hand again." Xing Junjun reminded his gently.

"Got it, thank you for the reminder."

"What are you two talking about? It's such a pity that you don't listen to good music." Cheng Xueyi said.

Then her gaze fell onto the stage, "Hey, look, the woman who is playing the piano isn't pretty. She's still young. This side is quite charming. " Cheng Xueyi evaluated in a low voice.

Xing Junjun's eyes also followed. Wasn't that woman the woman that was following behind Mu Ya Ting? I was also wondering why she didn't follow Mu Ya Ting today.

So today, I had her matters to attend to. At that time, I should have been rehearsing.

"Su Man." Xing Junjun said softly.

Seemingly sensing it, Xing Junjun's lips slightly opened, and shouted out that name. Su Man who was on stage heard the commotion and looked over, just in time to meet the gaze, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

At this moment, her heart was in a mess, and her fingers playing the piano were starting to become disobedient. She had played the wrong scale several times and panicked, but after looking away from the music, she regained her calmness and happiness, allowing her to perfectly play the second half of the song.

Those who understood music in the audience were naturally able to tell what the mistake was, but they did not point it out.

Su Man finished the song and went behind the scenes. The teacher who praised her during the morning rehearsal immediately went up and asked her what was going on.

Su Man laughed and shook her head, "I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly got flustered at that time."

"However, I played the last half very well. It's almost comparable to the previous half!" The teacher continued, "You can do it!"

"Alright."

The last few songs were violin songs about romance and love. There was no reason to believe that what should be met would eventually happen. You will find the person who loves you, and there will be a beautiful wedding in your dreams.