"I can't open my mouth to let her know that I will take care of you and make you laugh. How important you are to me, I regret not letting you know. I'll listen to your coquetry quietly, watch you fall asleep, and keep saying old..."

"It's just that I can't open my mouth to let her know. It's so simple that I can't do it. My whole heart is hanging in the air. I can only watch from a distance. I can do all these things, but that person is no longer me..."

With a little sad melody floating slowly in the air, Cheng Zhiyan's low voice mixed with the melodious background music of the song, a little bit into the ears of every student present.

At that moment, it seems that everyone felt the sadness and heartache of secret love.

Clearly can see, but can't go to hold that person's hand.

Obviously, I like her a lot, but I can't say it.

Clearly every time can find her figure in the crowd, but in the moment she looks at herself, she quickly moves away from her eyes.

However, Cheng Zhiyan's clear and deep eyes have been infected with a layer of light melancholy because of singing this song. Under the light, his thin and straight figure gives people a sense of independence.

Until the end of the first song, the students were still immersed in the sadness of secret love, unable to extricate themselves. After a long time, some people came back to their senses and took the lead in clapping.

Cheng Zhiyan smiles faintly and says "thank you" to the microphone.

"Miss Cheng, sing one more song!"

"Mr. Cheng, who do you like in the end? Can you tell me? I'm sad to hear that song."

"That's right, Mr. Cheng. Didn't you say you wanted to express yourself?"

Quiet for a long time in the box, suddenly sounded a voice of concern greetings.

Cheng's words smile, did not answer their questions, but light way: "then I'll give you a few more songs."

"Good!"

In the eyes of all, he put down the microphone in his hand, went to the small stage of the private room, reached out to take down the guitar hanging on the wall, then gently dialed a few times, adjusted the tone, and sat down on the high stool in front of the vertical microphone.

His long white fingertips gently swept the strings of the guitar, and a melodious guitar sound suddenly poured out from his fingertips.

After a simple prelude, Cheng Zhiyan began to sing in a low voice:

"how can I sleep if I can't see your smile? Your figure is so close, but I can't hold you. Without the earth, the sun will still go around, and I can walk by myself without any reason..."

When everyone listened to his singing carefully, Cheng's words stopped abruptly.

He held the guitar in one hand, the other hand stopped on the string, and then said to the group of students with a smile: "it's finished."

"What?"

"Mr. Cheng, how can you finish singing this song? How can you just sing a few words?"

"Go on, Miss Cheng. You sing really well."

Cheng Zhiyan looked at the students and laughed. He stood up and hung the guitar back to the wall. He said to them, "I just said that I only sang a few words."

"Miss Cheng, what you sing are all songs of secret love!"

"Teacher, what about a good confession?"

"By the way, what was agreed to be witnessed by us?"

The students were stunned for a few seconds, and then they started to yell at Cheng Zhiyan, shouting to let him confess to his secret lover.

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