Qi Ming has debuted for almost four years, and Lu Ya is one of the earliest listeners. She feels that she cannot be labeled as a "fan" because she mainly likes Qi Ming's songs, Qi Ming's She can sing almost any song, whether it's popular or unpopular, but even if it's so, she actually doesn't know much about Qi Ming.

But the scene in front of her was still? Somewhat shocked her.

She didn't expect that Qi Ming would be so evasive in private.

"Hello." Qi Ming cleared his throat, and became serious as if changing his face, "I am? Qi Ming."

But in this way, Lu Ya's nervousness disappeared, and a smile appeared on her lips: "Hello, Teacher Qi Ming, I am? Your audience, my name is Lu Ya, the road on the road, sprouting buds."

"You can call me Xiaolu or Xiaoya."

"Okay, Xiaoya." Qi Ming praised sincerely, "Your name sounds very energetic, too? Very cute, I like it."

Sang Sang Qingxu looked at Qi Ming: "You just let the guests stand at the door?"

"I rely on."

"Sang Qingxu."

"Am I not a guest?"

Qi Ming complained, but still? He returned to his seat and sat, but his eyes wandered over the faces of Sang Qingxu and Lu Ya.

She finds it funny.

The private room is small and quiet, the lighting is warm, and the table is a small square table.

Sang Qingxu flipped through the menu, with Qi Ming on her left hand and Lu Ya on her right.

Qi Ming said "Oh": "By the way, Xiao Ya, how is your cold? I heard Xu say that you were sick last night, otherwise we would have seen each other last night."

"much better."

Qi Ming glanced at Sang Qingxu without showing any signs, and then said with a smile: "You still have a nasal voice, and your voice is also a little hoarse. It seems that you can only eat something light tonight."

"It's okay, my throat is too? No? It's very comfortable. I'll eat light food with you, and let Qingxu eat spicy food alone. We exclude her."

Lu Ya's eyes were fixed on Sang Qingxu's side face for a moment, her lips pursed lightly, just when she wanted to say something, she heard Sang Qingxu say: "You are the one who talks too much."

Qi Ming blinked: "Isn't that right? Is there always a lot? You know?"

She smiled slyly: "I am? I remember someone said the word 'no failure' to me last night."

Lu Ya couldn't understand the content of their chat, but she instinctively told her that it was related to her.

Didn't fail?

What didn't happen?

Is that? The autographed photo?

This message quickly flashed across Lu Ya's mind, so she raised the corners of her lips: "Mr. Qi Ming, the to lottery you gave me last night didn't fail, I received it."

Qi Ming: "Pfft."

Sang Qingxu raised his eyes lightly, and looked at Lu Ya: "Are you here? Help me out?"

"Teacher Sang..."

Qi Ming waved his hand: "It's good if you don't fail, Xiaoya, so? Or? Teacher Sang asked me for an autographed photo for the first time in so many years."

Lu Ya's spirit immediately tensed up when she heard the words, she looked at Sang Qingxu with a bit of astonishment.

She didn't expect it to be like this.

Sang Qingxu frowned: "Your first reward for the end of training."

"Like it?"

Qi Ming at the side: ...

damn it.

She shouldn't have come here just to watch the fun.

She had never seen Sang Qingxu like this before!

Novelty is real, but "creepy" is also real.

"I like it." Lu Ya looked at Qi Ming again, she smiled sincerely, "Teacher Qi Ming, I have liked your songs for a long time, and I can sing almost every one of them."

Qi Ming glanced at Sang Qingxu's face again, and asked Lu Ya again: "So? Have you been to my concert?"

"No."

"But it was planned to go this year."

Lu Ya answered honestly.

Sang Qingxu flicked through the menu for a moment, then heard Qi Ming say: "That's good, Xiaoya, I also like you very much as an audience, and I happen to have a concert in Liucheng next door in two months , I invite you, how about it?"

Qi Ming shook the index finger and **** of his right hand: "I still have two infield tickets? It can be arranged. You can come with Qing Xu when the time comes, can you?"

Lu Ya was very surprised. She was actually on the way here because she thought it would be great to see Qi Ming, so the current scene completely exceeded her expectations.

Isn't Qi Ming? What kind of silly singer, on the contrary, she is now? Right? Popular, her concert tickets are? Need to be rushed, and sold out in a few seconds/

Although Lu Ya hadn't been to one of the previous few times, the reason for having time was in it, but more because? She simply couldn't get a ticket.

And now? Qi Ming himself sent an invitation to her.

Or? Go with Sang Qingxu.

Lu Ya opened his mouth: "I..."

"Order a la carte." Sang Qingxu said at this moment, "Do you have anything else you want to add?"

Lu Ya shook her head: "Teacher Sang, just order."

Qi Ming also? Yes? The same answer: "Yes? Ah, Qing Xu, you are reliable in ordering."

"Then? I called the waiter." Sang Qingxu rang the bell.

The topic of the concert was interrupted, and the waiter came in with an iPad.

Sang Qing Xu pushed the cup next to Lu Ya towards Lu Ya: "Drink some water first."

"Okay." Lu Ya obediently picked up the cup and poured some into his mouth.

Qi Ming rested his elbow on the table, resting his chin in his palm, and changed the topic again: "Xiao Ya, you haven't said your result yet?"

"Excuse me."

"Teacher Qi Ming."

"When is your concert? Next month, I don't have time, I'm a bit busy at work, people leave? No."

Lu Ya, what is this? She politely declined.

Qi Ming was stunned: "Ah, is it?"

She reacted: "That? It's okay, anyway, I'm not retiring so soon, you are welcome to my concert."

"Thank you, Teacher Qi Ming."

After Lu Ya finished speaking, she breathed out quietly, and she picked up the cup to drink water again. Taking advantage of this time, she quickly peeked at Sang Qingxu's face, and Sang Qingxu's expression was always faint, and she could not see any emotions. .

Lu Ya's heart sank a little.

No matter how busy she is at work, she won't be so busy, not to mention the date of Qi Ming's concert? On Saturday, she is on weekends. Since she has been working for so long, she has not worked overtime on a single weekend.

This is just "reason for refusal".

But in her heart, she still hoped that Sang Qingxu could speak out, no matter what she said, she would feel better.

Just? Sang Qing promised nothing? Didn't say anything.

But this also means that Sang Qingxu doesn't really mean anything to her, and she would have misunderstood that WeChat message.

No? What Sang Qingxu also? I want to see myself, but...

But? What Lu Ya? Think? I don't know. Now, she only feels a little sore in her chest.

What Mingming asked was whether the two of them wanted to go, but why did Sang Qingxu remain silent?

On the surface, Lu Ya didn't let her Qing Xu show too clearly, and she continued to chat enthusiastically with Qi Ming, and soon the food was served, but Sang Qing Xu received a phone call and left the private room.

"Little Bud."

"Why don't you eat?"

Seeing Lu Ya put down his chopsticks, Qi Ming was a little puzzled.

What is the dish on the table? Some light, but full of flavor and color.

Lu Ya gave an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Teacher Qi Ming, I've always lost my appetite when I'm sick? Isn't it? Very good."

"Hey, do you understand? Although I will eat and drink no matter what kind of illness I have." Qi Ming expressed his understanding.

It's true that Lu Ya didn't have much appetite in the first place, and now he's not thinking about it.

She realized that her heart for Sang Qingxu might be deeper than what she knew, otherwise she wouldn't be feeling like this now.

Sang Qingxu had been on the phone for a while, and when he returned to the private room, Qi Ming was taking a selfie with Lu Ya with his mobile phone.

The two were very close, both making "yeah" gestures.

Seeing Sang Qing Xu Jin?, Qi Ming asked: "Qing Xu, do you want to join in?"

"No."

"Let's shoot."

There were only three people in this meal, and two of them were absent-minded. They didn't eat much. At the end, Qi Ming shook his head: "Damn, am I a rice bucket?"

"Have you finished eating?" Sang Qingxu put down the cup in front of him.

Qi Ming also put down his chopsticks: "It's almost there, let's go."

She didn't put on a hat or mask after wiping her mouth, and followed Sang Qingxu and Lu Ya directly out.

"My assistant has come to pick me up." Qi Ming walked to the door of the hotel, and she looked at the two people beside her, "I'm flying back to the capital tomorrow morning, and I have time to have dinner together later, I hope you can eat with me if you have an appetite." Same."

Lu Ya smiled: "Okay, Teacher Qi Ming."

Sang Qingxu also nodded: "OK."

"Bye-Bye."

"goodbye."

The evening wind was blowing more and more chilly, Lu Ya put on the coat that Sang Qingxu gave her, didn't take it off until she sat down in the car, and hugged her in her arms.

"Sleepy?" Sang Qingxu glanced at her.

Lu Ya shook his head: "A little bit."

Sang Qingxu: "Yes."

"If you're not feeling well, just close your eyes and sleep for a while, we'll be there soon."

Lu Ya didn't know it was? Was it? She had an illusion, she felt that Sang Qingxu's words sounded a little less warm than usual, so she leaned her head to the side, but quietly squinted at Sang Qingxu Qing Xu's profile.

She hardly communicated with Sang Qingxu in the private room.

Lu Ya was deeply aware of this.

Sang Qingxu was very serious when driving, but also careless, every turn was extremely smooth.

It can be said that watching Sang Qingxu drive is extremely enjoyable.

But she didn't keep her eyes closed all the time. Occasionally, she would close her eyes and pretend to sleep when she caught a glimpse of a red light ahead.

In this way, time passed quickly, and the car stopped outside the gate of the community after a while.

Lu Ya was confused.

Does she need to wake up by herself or? Need to keep pretending to be asleep?

Sang Qingxu's hand was still on the steering wheel, and she tapped the tip of her right index finger several times before she opened her lips.

"Lu Ya."

"arrive."

Sang Qingxu's voice was a little low.

Lu Ya opened her eyes, showing a confused look, she even rubbed her eyes, and then asked in confusion, "Teacher Sang, are you here yet?"

"Here we are." Sang Qingxu nodded his head.

The light was really not bright enough, and Lu Ya could only look at Sang Qingxu in the dim light.

"Thank you, Teacher Sang." Lu Ya tried her best to sound the same as usual, and she still held the clothes in her arms, "I will return this dress to you, and I will wash it when I take it home. Let it dry, can you?"

Sang Qingxu said again: "Yes."

Lu Ya put on her coat: "Then Mrs. Sang, I'm leaving, you go back and be careful." She paused as she spoke, and was about to open the car door, "Thank you for your reward, I like it very much."

But Sang Qingxu said at this time: "Lu Ya."

"Is there anything else? Teacher Sang." Lu Ya was a little confused.

Sang Qingxu's eyelashes lowered: "Why didn't you ask me to call you Xiaolu or Xiaoya?"

"Why can Qi Ming?"

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