Chapter 91 If you are still willing to stay with me

"Jiang Lin! Jiang Lin! I heard that Song Shiyu will sing a song he composed himself tonight!"

It was Christmas Eve of a certain year.

She ran into the dormitory warmly and excitedly, and told Liu Jianglin what she had heard.

At that time, Liu Jianglin had just quarreled with Song Shiyu, and the two were fighting coldly.

Therefore, Liu Jianglin only said: "I don't care what song he sings."

The attitude is deliberately indifferent and indifferent.

I know the "love-hate relationship" between Liu Jianglin and Song Shiyu tenderly, and I also know that the two people quarreled just because of a little shit. If they weren't lovers, they wouldn't have quarreled.

Couples have such an ability to quarrel the two countries into a war between the two countries in the eyes of the bystanders.

She said tenderly: "Oh, don't be angry with him. He didn't mean it. Come to the art festival party with me tonight."

"No." Liu Jianglin sternly refused.

She clicked her tongue tenderly and asked, "really not going?"

Liu Jianglin nodded, firmly: "I won't go."

In the evening, the sun is overflowing.

It is obviously winter, but this evening is decorated with bright sunset glow like a summer day.

After all, Liu Jianglin followed the warmth out of the dormitory.

"I said I couldn't go, but you insisted on dragging me." Liu Jianglin complained.

She said tenderly, "that's because I don't want you to regret it in the future. Let me tell you, Song Shiyu wrote this song for you."

Liu Jianglin didn't speak.

"He specifically asked me to take you to the scene." He said tenderly, "so, I have to complete the task. Comrade Jiang Lin, how can you make your dearest friend unable to complete the task?"

Liu Jianglin finally stopped complaining.

Only then did the warmth smile successfully.

That was the first time Liu Jianglin heard that song.

In the presence of thousands of people in the audience, Song Shiyu stood on the stage, looking extremely handsome - she knew that this word was used a bit strangely, but it was the word that first came to her mind at that time.

Outside the auditorium, the wind is howling.

Inside the auditorium, however, it was in full swing.

The girls were screaming, creating momentum for Song Shiyu.

Song Shiyu began to sing this song with the accompaniment of the music, and his voice came out, as if passing through the sea of ​​people, reaching the girl in the sea of ​​people.

Affection is also a mess.

……

Time and space intersect at this moment.

Liu Jianglin thought of the awkward self at that time, the self who was still angry, the self who refused to talk to him, and the self who finally let go of him in his singing.

She looked at Song Shiyu on the stage, and thought of Song Shiyu from that year.

The person is still the same person, and it has been so many years.

He changed the chorus to heart-piercing, using a tearing way to convey a rough and long-lasting emotion.

Liu Jianglin didn't need to go to school, but his emotions brought up the past in his heart. After a while, he realized that there were tears of gratitude in his eyes.

This is bad.

It must have been caught on camera.

I don't know if I can ask Sister Chen Hong to communicate with the program team to delete this scene.

But the program group is probably unwilling to delete it.

Liu Jianglin thought about it, suddenly lowered his head and smiled, and a tear suddenly fell out.

She quickly wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, pretending nothing happened.

Song Shiyu sang the last line of the lyrics at this time.

His gaze finally landed on her frankly.

In the final lull, his voice whispers poetry: "If you'd still be with me."

The end of the song.

(End of this chapter)

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