After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

The children had a good time there, and occasionally came to eat a skewer or two. Sheng Zhiyan reminded them not to let the sticks get stuck in their mouths, and then heard the director say that there was a talent show, and they became a little interested.

Jiang Beibei was very shy about this part, so Sheng Zhiyan urged her and Lin Mo to dance a pas de deux.

Jiang Beibei scratched her head in embarrassment, "But..."

Sheng Zhiyan pushed her: "Go, go."

Lin Mo had no choice but to stand up and look at Jiang Beibei: "Speaking of which, we've never danced together before."

Jiang Beibei nodded, "Then take this opportunity?"

"it is good."

Lin Mo took her hand and walked up to the stage.

The two of them danced a hot duet dance that has become very popular recently. The movements are smooth and standard, sexy and seductive, which is perfectly interpreted by these two usually shy children.

Sheng Zhiyan stared straight at the two people who were shining brightly.

At the climax, Sheng Zhiyan sang a few high-pitched lines, captivating the fans.

The other two groups finished their performances, and the show came to an end.

After a while, Sheng Zhiyan wanted to leave, but found that Mo Bai was holding him tightly, leaving no room for him to struggle.

"It's dark and cold."

Sheng Zhiyan patted Jiang Beibei's back, shook hands with her, and nodded with a smile.

The accompaniment sounded, and Sheng Zhiyan's voice entered the tune. It was a long ballad. Her voice was mellow and she grasped every tune very well.

"That's right." Mo Bai didn't know what she meant by her sudden analysis.

According to the seating order, the next show will be Mobai.

"You're right." Mo Bai was firm on this point, "I forgot you, it's my problem."

"Do you want to charge it?"

Sheng Zhiyan: "Why?"

Mo Bai coughed twice, but he didn't bring Sheng Zhiyan back.

"Sister Sheng, I can't bear you!"

The director said that nine is a good meaning, so he served wine, poured it in small cups, and distributed it to everyone present, except the children.

Mo Bai kissed her earlobe, "When the memory comes back, don't you have any questions to ask me?"

Sheng Zhiyan blinked, and soon let go, "Well, it's all your fault."

Jiang Beibei was fascinated, and couldn't help clapping her hands to the rhythm.

Furthermore, Mo Bai in those three years was also controlled by the plot, and his own persecution also brought him a lot of trouble.

Mo Bai was still a little worried: "After the memory returns, is there any discomfort for you?"

As soon as Dayao heard that they were going to perform, she hurried over to support her: "Mom and Dad, come on!"

For some reason, Sheng Zhiyan saw not only tenderness in his eyes, but also a little bit of submission.

Sheng Zhiyan raised his head: "Yes."

"I never made friends with bad people."

Lin Mo stood beside him, feeling a little melancholy.

"What is the space-time gap like?"

It was as if the proud god was finally pulled down from the altar by her, and he bowed his head to kiss her fingertips, never because the crown would fall off.

Sheng Zhiyan nodded, and then analyzed: "That is to say, in order not to give me a headache, even if you like me, you just look at me from a distance?"

"Then do you..." Mo Bai hesitated again and again, but still said the words: "Do you think I'm bad in high school?"

It's over, there's no point arguing about it.

"So you see, you liked me at that time, but you didn't force me. And I liked you in those three years, but forced you. I was also wrong."

There is more and more an atmosphere of fireworks in the world, making the audience indulge in it.

The two stared at each other for a while, and Sheng Zhiyan yawned speechlessly: "Okay, go to sleep, I'm really fine."

"...Are you talking about the system space and a series of things in high school?"

Sheng Zhiyan suddenly remembered that Mobai's personality in high school seemed to have a little inferiority complex, because he had a gloomy personality and no friends, so he would doubt himself a little.

Shocked by his brain power, Sheng Zhiyan quickly patted his face and sat beside him.

Could it be that his low self-esteem has been with him until now?
Sheng Zhiyan remembered one more thing.

Song Yiyi came over, coughed twice, and stretched out his hand to Sheng Zhiyan: "Well, shall we make up?"

Finally left here, Sheng Zhiyan returned to the hotel, thinking of Jiang Beibei, feeling a little melancholy.

However, perhaps in Mo Bai's eyes, he is also a god who was pulled down from the altar by him.

Mo Bai smiled, and then asked in a very solemn tone: "But, are you really willing to come back to me?"

Issue Nine.

"A little bit."

[Woooooooooooooooooooo what kind of fairy is my fan! ]
[Sing better than some fresh meat. ]
[Call for Sister Sheng]
Sheng Zhiyan stepped off the stage, and Mo Bai greeted her with a smile.

Sheng Zhiyan blinked her eyes twice, knowing that he wanted to give herself the opportunity to attract fans, and that she did practice singing hard when she was young.

Now Mo Bai doesn't care about her three years of persecution, she is even reflecting on her mistakes in those three years, why should she hesitate?
"Speaking of which, the plot was controlled three years ago, and before you were controlled by the plot, did you remember those things correctly?"

"..." Sheng Zhiyan slapped him across the face: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me."

Drinking wine, eating barbecue, and talking about homework.

Mo Bai opened his arms to her, Sheng Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, and threw himself into his arms thoughtfully: "I don't mean to rely on you, I just think that the current atmosphere really deserves a hug."

As for Mo Bai after he grows up, his interpersonal relationship seems to be wider, but it is still limited to working relationship...

The director said: "I wish you all a long life and a worry-free life!"

Mo Bai rubbed her head: "Sad?"

Sheng Zhiyan's earlobes turned red instantly, and he wanted to push him away quickly, but found that he couldn't, so he could only maintain this ambiguous posture, leaning on his shoulder, and sighed.

But Mo Bai shook his head, and pushed Sheng Zhiyan: "Go and sing."

Mo Bai said firmly again: "Yes."

He had hurt her so much and neglected her for three years—would she really want to come back?
The question was met with silence.

"Banquet?" Mo Bai called cautiously.

The stars were still twinkling, Jiang Beibei burst into tears, and threw herself into Sheng Zhiyan's arms as soon as the live broadcast was turned off.

"No, anywhere is fine."

The memory came back, and she didn't want to let go.

But no matter how beautiful the scene is, it must end. In the end, the show ended with singing and the live broadcast was closed.

Mo Bai was a little flustered, and slowly let go of Sheng Zhiyan, trying to see something from her expression.

And Sheng Zhiyan just lowered his head, seeming to be thinking.

Mo Bai smiled and nodded: "Yes."

During the play that day, Mo Bai said "I am not good enough for you" and cried himself.

Uh……

Could it be that when he faced himself before, that's what he thought?

ah?It's not over yet, but it's coming soon, hee hee

After this book, it may take a while before I can write an article. I hope that at that time I will have a bigger and better brain, a gentler and more delicate writing style, and stronger and more useful abilities~