"The next song is composed by myself. It's called tears. I hope you like it."

The next song was supposed to be the song of the time, but the tears they heard had never heard of, and there was no way to accompany it.

Mu Nuan, hiding behind the stage, frowned tightly, "what are you doing! I've told you about the next track

The staff all looked at Eliza, and the question in their eyes was self-evident.

When Eliza looked at the back of her voice on the stage, she did not know why, she had a feeling of peace of mind, "if there is no accompaniment, there will be no accompaniment. There must be her reason for doing so."

The light is dark and the whole scene is silent. It seems that everyone can hear his heart beat. When the light is on again, the voice is like a new person, so sad, so sad, and before opening his mouth, people enter a sad situation.

Her unique singing skills, such as Nightingale like singing, make people completely intoxicated even if there is no accompaniment.

This song was written by Mu Nuan after she was replaced by Mu Nuan. She missed Che Yuli and Dabao day and night. The feelings included sadness, happiness, complaint and understanding. Countless emotions were integrated into one song, and now she sings it.

The singing continues. Some of the feelings of the chorus rose abruptly and were exaggerated. Although it was a solo song, many fans shed tears because of the singing.

This is totally different from the previous out of tune, such singing skills, such voice, this should be the voice ah!

Che Yuli, who had finished his company business, was on his way home when the radio broadcast a live voice concert. The song hit Che Yuli's heart. The feeling of throbbing made him feel like he was back in the studio.

"The young grandmother sings the same as before. It's so beautiful." The driver observed through the rearview mirror that Che Yuli was listening to the voice singing, so he said.

Che Yuli just said, no more words.

But in fact, at the moment, he has already been surging, he is eager to see the voice, his intuition tells him, now singing this person, is his love!

"Here we are, young master." The car has been parked at the door for a long time, but it doesn't seem to want to get off at all. It seems to be thinking about something.

The car imperial leaves to return to a God, just discover already arrived at home.

"Lao Zhao, give me the key. I'll go out and tell my wife that I won't have dinner at home." The car Royal left the key and drove away in a hurry.

He had never been so eager to see a person. The rush hour had passed, and there were fewer cars on the road. He drove away to the venue as soon as possible. A person's name kept whispering in his mouth, "sound, sound,..."

After arriving at the venue, Che Yuli ran directly into the field. Because it was dark, the staff didn't recognize Che Yuli. They reached out and stopped him. "Excuse me, sir. Please show me your ticket."

The car imperial leave continuously to lean toward the inside head, some anxious.

"I don't have a ticket."

"I'm sorry, sir. You can't enter without a ticket." The staff refused to leave the car with a smile.

Che Yuli knew that hard break was impossible, but he called Eliza, "Eliza, it's me. Your staff don't let me in now. You come to meet me at the door."

"Before the car was little, it was all accompanied by the sound from the beginning to the end. Why did you come so late today?" As she walked, Eliza joked and drove away.

"There are so many things in the company today. I can't get away from it. What about the sound?" Che Yuli has no time to talk with Eliza. He only cares about where the voice is.

Eliza pushed open a door, the stage is singing affectionately, it is the voice.

When the voice wearing a white wedding dress, affectionate style, eyes still with tears.

It seems that, in memory, there are also such scenes.

Reality and memory collide, the car can not support from the side of the wall.

"Are you all right?" Eliza was startled by the way the car left. He covered his head and leaned against the wall with a painful expression.

"It's OK."

Che Yuli frowns tightly. The emergence of some memories in the past makes him unbearable.

"Yinyin, will you marry me?" Che Yuli kneels on one knee with a customized diamond ring in his hand.

When voice already sobbed, excited nodded his head, stretched out his hand to let car Royal from put on the ring.

"I've got a wife!" he exclaimed in his voice

A face of shame when the voice smile happy and sweet.

Soon, they got married. On their wedding day, their voice was wearing a white wedding dress. The wedding dress was specially designed by cheyuli from the Italian wedding dress designer. The satin is embroidered with "Tiamo", which means I love you in Italian.

He looked into her eyes. "You're beautiful today, wife."

She laughed. "You're handsome, too, husband."

Soon came the swearing in session."Bridegroom, will you marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, whether she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies. Would you like to? \ "

" I do. "

\"Bride, will you marry this man? Love him and be loyal to him, whether he is poor, sick or disabled, until he dies. Would you like to? "

" I do. "

Dreamy wedding scene, dreamy new couple, they have experienced all kinds of things, and finally come together.

"Yinyin, it must be you!" Back to the reality, Che Yuli finally believes that the woman on the stage is the real voice of the time and the voice he loves!

Regardless of the staff's obstruction, he ran to the stage and hugged his voice. This feeling has never happened since the last recording studio.

When the voice was startled, she did not see each other's face, thought it was the fan, trying to break free, but heard a familiar voice, "Yinyin, it's me."

When the voice can't believe, now holding her is car Yu Li!

"Yu Li?"

"Yinyin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm late." Che Yuli keeps saying sorry. I don't know if I'm sorry for being late for the concert or for other things.

Mu warm, who has been watching silently in the backstage, stares at the two people on the stage. He has no place to vent his anger. He seems to have a knife in his eyes and his voice is stabbing at each knife.

The fans were a little confused by the man who suddenly came on stage. I don't know who called out, "isn't this the young master of car group, Che Yuli? This is our husband

For a moment, everyone recognized it, and the stage gradually began to be lively.

When the voice did not know what to say, she quietly pulled pull the car away from the clothes, "I have not finished singing."