My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 27, I Won't Catch Rainbows In The Future (6K)

Chapter 27, I won't catch rainbows in the future (6k)

"Damn, the third child still has this hand?"

In the crowd, Deng Haiyang widened his eyes with disbelief.

Originally thought that the third child was just going to go through the motions, but he was chosen to sing the original song without saying anything, and it was even used to express himself in such a high-profile occasion.

To be honest, Lao Deng didn't believe that any girl could withstand such a romantic crit.

"So, old Dengtou, you still have a long way to go."

Wang Ming sighed quietly by the side, meaning something.

I don't know what to think, Deng Haiyang's eyes darkened.

"Clap!"

The lights on the stage dimmed as the crowd murmured.

Then a spotlight fell on Xiao Yi.

He sat down on the prepared chair.

Without the slightest stage fright, with a calm and calm smile on his face.

It's just that his eyes never stopped somewhere in the auditorium, just quietly looking at the guitar in his hand.

The girls looked at him with admiration and curiosity in their eyes.

The boys mostly admired it.

Confession is a romantic and cruel thing.

A two-way run is romantic, and a sloppy ending is naturally cruel.

Confessions during college are not uncommon.

It's just that I have the courage to stand on such a big stage and express my heart to a certain girl with my own singing.

But very few people do it, more because they dare not.

Many people may have fantasized about it, but they may not dare to implement it, and sometimes they just lack a trace of courage.

But now that fantasy has become reality, it has naturally stirred up the restless and restless hearts of countless young girls.

…………

Nuoda's auditorium was silent.

Everyone is seriously waiting for the next performance.

The strong wind swept the rainstorm outside.

Xiao Yi didn't sing for the first time.

Instead, he said something softly with the portable microphone beside his mouth.

"The host said just now that I wrote a song for a certain girl, um... that's true."

There was a burst of teasing laughter from the audience.

Even those successful people who were specially invited had a knowing smile on their faces.

All day long in the business sea, experiencing intrigue and intrigue, and now suddenly returning to school, listening to the young people on the stage tell the love story between young people in a soft tone.

It always brings back a lot of memories unwittingly.

Who did not come from a young age.

The school leaders also listened with smiles, and did not feel anything wrong with Xiao Yi's unconventional way.

"She's so beautiful, when I first saw her, I couldn't take my eyes off her. I was thinking, I'm going to fail college because I really can't concentrate on my studies. I'm full of that The shadow of man~"

The laughter from the audience grew louder.

The eyes of the crowd are also looking at a certain place invariably.

There, the coldest senior sister of Su University was sitting.

She is also the heroine of a boy's story.

"Yunqing, I'm sour. If a boy confesses to me like this, I'll definitely pass out happily now."

Qin Lu pouted, her eyes full of envy.

And Su Yunqing clenched her little hand tightly.

The sweetness in her heart almost melted her.

In the past, she hated other people's eyes very much, but now under the watchful eyes of everyone, she felt that everyone looked at her with envious eyes.

Su Yunqing's heart was filled with unspeakable joy.

Only Su Yunqing on the side had a cold face, and the disgust in his eyes could not be suppressed.

But she couldn't say anything in the current situation.

"So, I chose to take the initiative to attack~"

The boy on the stage continued to speak in his gentle voice.

"The result can be imagined. I was rejected again and again by her. At that time, I was thinking, would such a cold girl really like me?"

As soon as these words came out, many boys in the audience who had pursued Su Yunqing helplessly shook their heads.

Isn't what happened to them the same as him?

But they are no longer eligible.

Because the inhumane and frosty goddess in their hearts already belongs to them.

"The turning point of things started from a rainy day. It was the same as today. It was raining heavily, and I met her again at the door of the library."

"That was the first time I saw her laugh, and I was thinking at the time, it turns out that icebergs can laugh too."

"As her smile appeared, it suddenly rained and the sky was fine, and a splendid rainbow hung on the horizon."

"I originally thought that we had no chance, because she was just like the rainbow in my heart, far away in the sky and untouchable."

"So I painted her smile and the untouchable rainbow with a brush, so that maybe I can hold her tightly in my hand."

Hearing these words, Su Yunqing's heartbeat inexplicably tightened under the stage.

painting?

call!

Taking a light breath, Xiao Yi plucked the strings of the guitar with his fingertips, and then muttered quietly.

"But now I know, how can people catch a rainbow?"

"So I decided to give up."

"I'll never catch a rainbow again~"

Facing the stunned gazes of the audience, Xiao Yi smiled slightly: "Thank you for listening to me nagging for so long, the next song will be given to everyone if it is at that time."

After saying that, Xiao Yi closed his eyes, and an ethereal and sad melody flowed out from his fingers.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Isn't it a confession?

Why doesn't this sound like a confession at all?

This reversal was unexpected, and many students who had read the program were even more surprised, because they knew that the song the boy was going to sing was not this one.

It's a song title that is full of love just by looking at the name.

The beauty of the world is intertwined with you.

The subtle atmosphere spread, and the crowd suddenly found that the heroine of the story suddenly turned pale, but a mature woman who was seven or eight similar to her had a slight arc on her mouth.

Jiang Qingyi was a little lost: "No... it's not this song."

Xiao Yi's unexpected remarks made Jiang Qingyi very stunned, and felt even more incredible in his heart.

It was obvious that during the rehearsal yesterday, he was still very nervous and looking forward to it.

But why did it suddenly become like this today?

Why did he say these words?

Why not catch the rainbow?

What happened between him and Yunqing?

One doubt after another filled Jiang Qingyi's heart, causing her to look at Su Yunqing beside her involuntarily.

Immediately, he saw his girlfriend's face pale and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Yunqing, what happened to you and Xiao Yi?"

"He clearly said that he wanted to confess to you today, and he deliberately told me to hide it from you, wanting to give you a surprise."

Su Yunqing didn't answer, but just sat in the seat blankly, looking at Xiao Yi on the stage without focus.

In his mind, scenes with him could not help but emerge.

Under the twilight of the dawn, on the green grass track, the two ran side by side.

In the library, under the warm sunlight in the afternoon, holding a cup of tea, reading books full of ink fragrance.

In the school doctor's office, his actions were serious and concerned.

In the cinema, under the ambiguous light, his unbridled eyes.

The vision blurred, and finally they all converged into a picture.

In the painting, there is a rainbow hanging in the sky, and a smiling boy with an umbrella under the rainbow.

"Are you going to take her back to raise her?"

"Yeah, since fate made me meet her, how could I have the heart to leave her?"

No matter how slow Su Yunqing was, she understood what Xiao Yi said.

Did he give up on himself?

Is he leaving himself?

An unexplainable throbbing pain surged through his limbs.

The usual coldness is no longer there, and there is a lingering panic and confusion on his face.

She didn't know why Xiao Yi suddenly said these words, she had been waiting for today's arrival for a long time.

She was ready to greet his confession with enthusiasm.

welcome their new future.

But why?

Perhaps the answer is only known to her.

At this time, Xiao Yi on the stage had already sung to the chorus part.

【The sky is gray and the rain is falling】

[Sight blurred]

【I feel your importance at this time】

【Love is gone and heart is gone】

【You said you were leaving】

【I sing the last ancient song for you】

Rather than singing, it is more appropriate to describe it with eloquence.

I sing the last old rhyme for you.

End the impossible relationship with each other with the last song.

Make a break.

That sad mood infected everyone in the field, making them feel sad and comfortable in their hearts involuntarily.

Only now do they understand.

It wasn't a good love story.

Just like what the guy just said.

I thought I could catch the rainbow, but I don't know, the rainbow is far away, how can people catch it.

So he gave up.

I don't want to catch rainbows anymore.

Think of the title again.

If at that time.

If there were no unrealistic thoughts at the time, would the ending be so sad?

Everyone has their own sad past, and when it comes to relationships, everyone will miss a few people who they know are impossible.

However, he will still choose to be reckless, he will choose to be reckless, and in the end, he will only be bruised and bruised all over.

under the spotlight.

Xiao Yi's index finger fell on the string, and strands of mournful melody poured out.

What came with it was that his tone suddenly became high, as if he wanted to completely release the squeezed emotions in his heart through the song.

[The red rain poured over the memory how to dive]

【You are as beautiful as you used to be】

【Flowing in my heart】

[The last side of the ferry is sprinkled with a period]

【If you are just like the first time I saw you】

【Why do you need to be sad and say goodbye】

Looking at Xiao Yi's indifferent and bloodless face on the stage, Jiang Qingyi suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and at one point she was out of breath.

These days, she has the most contact with Xiao Yi.

In all the rehearsals, she was alone watching Xiao Yi play in front of her.

In a quiet music classroom.

The boy was sitting on a chair, holding a guitar, his eyes drooping, and the corners of his mouth were gentle, singing the song of Yingfei Feichang, and the person he loved was on the way.

That song should have been sung today for everyone to witness their sweet love story.

Instead of being like now, the rich sadness is hovering in everyone's heart.

Gradually, the singing became lighter and softer.

It seems to have come to an end.

And the boy seemed to finally let go of everything and became relieved.

【If you are just like the first time I saw you】

【Why do you need to be sad and say goodbye】

"why?"

As if in response to Xiao Yi's singing, Jiang Qingyi looked at Su Yunqing and asked again.

However, Su Yunqing had already lost his soul, sitting in the chair sluggishly without any response.

Looking at Xiao Yi on the stage, she felt the lyrics that turned into sharp swords and passed through her heart.

"Yeah...why...why?"

She muttered to herself, as if she was answering Jiang Qingyi and as if she was asking Xiao Yi.

Su Yunqing touched her face subconsciously, only to realize that she had already shed a lot of tears.

"Why, why do you want to sing this song?"

She murmured intermittently, with a strong cry, that Su Da Bingshan, who was cold and arrogant in everyone's eyes, had already burst into tears at this time.

Su Yunqing was frightened by the appearance of her sister, and hurriedly took her in her arms.

"Yunqing, why are you crying? Don't scare my sister."

The only answer to her was why.

Su Yunqing was completely panicked. She looked at her sister with cold hands and feet, feeling that she had never really understood her for the first time.

The song is over.

The music disappears.

The student who was immersed in the singing raised his head and saw the boy on the stage sitting motionless on a chair.

After a few seconds, he suddenly laughed.

Even if they are far apart, people can feel the warmth from his heart in his smile.

"Classmate, I have already told you that I had no idea of ​​falling in love during college."

"The mouth is on him, I can't control it~"

"I want mashed taro milk tea, I don't want mashed taro, I don't want milk tea, I want Bobo~"

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Xiao Yi, I miss you~"

call!

It's over~

It's finally over~

Smoothing the strings Xiao Yi slowly got up and looked at the audience calmly.

Then bow.

The auditorium of Nuoda was silent, and everyone held their breath.

The show should have ended with polite applause.

But at this time, everyone felt that applauding at this time was not such a friendly thing.

As if he understood their meaning, Xiao Yi bowed again and said softly.

"thanks."

Then he turned and stepped backstage.

From beginning to end, his eyes didn't stay somewhere for a second.

As Xiao Yi left, it seemed as if someone had pressed the pause button in Nuoda's auditorium.

Everyone's eyes are subconsciously looking somewhere.

That's where the heroine is.

Zhao Yaxin's eyes were complicated, Qin Lu's face was stunned, and Jiang Qingyi's eyes had never been flustered.

As the protagonist, Su Yunqing threw herself into her sister's arms and burst into tears.

Suddenly.

She suddenly broke free from her sister's arms and ran towards the backstage regardless of her image.

——————

"Where's Xiao Yi, where's Xiao Yi?"

In the backstage, Su Yunqing seemed to be a little girl who had lost her beloved toy. She was calling Xiao Yi's name in a dream, eager to meet that person.

The students in the backstage looked at each other, looking at the cold Su Da Gaoling Flower in the past with complicated eyes.

Finally someone could not bear to remind one.

"He left through the back door."

"Leave? Where did he go?"

"do not know."

Before she had time to think about anything, Su Yunqing hurried to the back door.

She was running on the smooth floor in high heels, afraid that she would never see the man again after a second.

He was inattentive and fell to the ground again, his ankles turning red from the high heels.

"Be careful!"

"Are you OK?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Looking at the hands that were stretched out, Su Yunqing raised her head in surprise despite the pain.

But the man who would take her to the school infirmary when she was sprained never showed up again.

She stood up with a groan, her slender body did not know where to get the strength, then she took two high-heeled shoes in her hands, and rushed into the boundless rain curtain with her bare feet.

The pure white dress was wet by the rain, the makeup on her face was blurred, and her hair was unkempt. She looked forward cautiously, and then stopped in place blankly.

It was pouring rain.

Misty rain turned into fog.

Can't tell which way to go.

She slowly fell to the ground, letting the relentless rain wash over her body.

"Xiao Yi, where have you been, come back, come back~"

The only answer to her was the crackling, the sound of rain splashing on the ground.

The students in the background looked at the lost figure in the rain outside the window. For some reason, they suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"Are they over?"

someone asked.

"probably."

Someone answered.

At this moment, the cheerful performance continued in the auditorium.

Outside the auditorium, the wind was blowing.

Separate the indoor and outdoor into two worlds.

Su Yunqing sat blankly on the ground, her vision blurred, she had never felt so cold before.

Boundless cold, it is a bit of cold that is desperately drilling into it, as if it is cold to the bones, and every bone seems to be frozen and brittle.

Every time I move it, it feels like the pain of a broken bone. The pain seemed to crush her.

"Sister~"

"Stop crying, I'll take you home, we'll go home."

Su Yunqing came to her sister's side with an umbrella at some point, and stood in the distance with a group of Lao Deng and Jiang Qingyi.

"Sister, I seem to have lost him~"

"I lost him."

As if he had found the backbone, Su Yunqing couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself into her sister's arms and cried.

The rain mixed with tears, dyeing her into a chicken.

Just like the shivering kitten abandoned in the flower bed in front of the library.

At this moment.

Just like that moment.

But there was no one who held an umbrella for her again, the rain didn't stop, and the rainbow disappeared.

Su Yunqing suddenly remembered something, grabbed her sister's wrist and breathed quickly.

"Sister, painting, painting!"

"What painting?"

"It's the painting you took."

"Oh, I threw it into the trash can downstairs!"

Su Yunqing said disdainfully, and at the same time wanted to help her sister up: "Sister, shall we go home?"

"threw?"

"threw?"

"boom!"

A blast of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the rain became even more terrifying. The gust of wind raged and howled, as if he wanted to shred all the pictures. Su Yunqing, who was teetering in the heavy rain, would fall down in an instant.

After being stunned for a few words, her eyes suddenly widened, and for a moment she seemed to understand everything.

She laughed stupidly for a while, the smile was miserable, and the smile was helpless, and the smile that fell in Su Yunqing's eyes made her even more terrified.

"Sister, don't scare my sister~"

Su Yunqing stretched out her hand, but was pushed away by her sister.

She stood up crookedly, throwing her high heels aside, and limping barefooted towards the direction of the dormitory building.

The sharp stones on the ground cut through the soles of her feet, and she ignored it completely.

"Sister, where are you going!"

Su Yunqing's heart was almost broken. When had she ever seen her sister look like this.

Suddenly she had some doubts about whether what she did today and what she said was correct.

——————

Girls downstairs.

The trash can was already filled with rainwater.

Su Yunqing lay on the side of the poke regardless of her image, letting the heavy rain pour violently on her back, and her small hands were anxiously pulling inside.

The sewage mixes with rainwater, and the smell is pungent and unpleasant.

Su Yunqing groped inside desperately, muttering absentmindedly.

"Not anymore, not anymore~"

Suddenly she felt something soft.

Pulled out from the turbid sewage, it was the petals of a rose flower. The petals were still bright, but they had already been broken.

She remembered what Deng Haiyang and Xiao Yi had said before the party.

"Third, where are your flowers?"

Is he going to send flowers to himself?

Disappointed because you saw a painting that was thrown away?

So you threw the flowers you gave yourself into the trash?

Hence today's scene.

No wonder he seems to be in a bad mood today.

I should have found out...

Should have found out long ago!

Su Yunqing sat on the steps, dumbfounded, all her strength was taken away in an instant, the soles of her feet were painful, and her ankles were red and swollen. She wanted to cry, but she had difficulty breathing, and she didn't even have the strength to cry.

Suddenly, she suddenly remembered something, bit her pale lip, and staggered to the grass beside her.

"Xiao Yi, what are you holding?"

"It's nothing, it's just a piece of waste paper."

That's not a piece of waste paper.

That's not a piece of waste paper

She wanted to tell him.

The grass scratched her hands and punctured her delicate wrists.

The girl is like a puppet that has lost her soul, searching for the walking dead inside.

finally.

She saw it.

She saw the ball of paper discarded in the grass.

She picked it up carefully

Like a treasure.

Thunder rolled in the clouds, and the violent storm poured mercilessly on her delicate and embarrassed body.

In the shaky state, the girl finally couldn't hold it any longer and collapsed to the ground.

In her hand, she held an open painting tightly.

It's just that after being soaked by the rain, the brush and ink on the painting have long been blurred.

no longer visible.

Can't see that rainbow.

(Hey, this plot is finished, just scold it if you want to.)

(It's on the new book list, but the ranking is relatively low, everyone will support it, thank you, the follow-up plot will be more exciting-())

(End of this chapter)

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