To The Lovely You

  Lan Feifei went to He Chaoran's concert, but she brought all her friends with her in order to hide from the public and prevent those reporters from taking advantage of it.

   They followed the pace of He Chaoran's national tour, from one city to the last city. He Chaoran's concerts were full at every show, and the enthusiasm of the fans far exceeded their imagination.

  Sometimes, looking at him shining brightly on the stage, Lan Feifei would think: he is still suitable to perform on stage, she... can't tie him to her side so selfishly.

During the    concert, He Chaoran would sneak into her room every night to enjoy the sweet two-person world.

   Of course, what he asks the most is—how am I doing today! Are you satisfied, baby! issues like that.

   And for the rest of the time, all he thought about was the things he didn't finish last time.

   Every night, I act like a spoiled child and beg for a hug: "Baby, I'm acting so hard, just to sing for you, don't you have nothing to say?"

  Lan Feifei patted him on the shoulder: "Well, you are doing well, keep working hard!"

  He Chaoran was depressed: "Then? It's gone?"

  Lan Feifei nodded: "Well, then there is no more."

   "No! I want a substantive expression!" He Chaoran directly threw her down and began to pull on her clothes.

   "No! You are going to sing live tomorrow! Save some energy!" Lan Feifei refused him every time.

   The last concert was in Shanghai.

   The scene on that day was especially hot, with fans with out of control emotions everywhere, and light sticks and love cards swaying all over the place.

   On the screen behind the stage, he played representative songs from his debut, as well as his mental journey along the way. At the moment when He Chaoran stepped out of the lift, fireworks suddenly popped out one after another in front of the stage, bringing the atmosphere of the audience to the climax.

   He was wearing a pure white suit with a border of delicate golden silk threads on the edge. That style came out like the Prince Charming that every girl would have in her heart.

While eating popcorn, Hou Xiaoting said to Lan Feifei: "Feifei, your family He Chaoran is getting cooler and cooler! Not to mention those little fans, even I was almost conquered by him. But fortunately, I My favorite is still snacks, I won't **** it from you."

  Lan Feifei has a black line: "I thank you!"

  The crazy little fans stood up in groups and shouted to the stage: "He Chaoran, I love you!"

  Lan Feifei looked at the passionate fans and suddenly envied them. They can express their love for their idols so directly, but she can't.

   She can only pretend to be the most ordinary fan, hiding in the noisy crowd, listening to him quietly in the surging enthusiasm.

   "Fifi, when will the two of you get engaged!" Luo Xiaomei asked her most concerned question. Because she and Li Mengshan are already engaged, and Lan Feifei and He Chaoran have been talking for so many years, it stands to reason that they should get engaged.

   As soon as these words came out, Lan Feifei's big beautiful eyes dimmed: "I don't know either, we haven't mentioned this yet."

  Li Mengshan took Lalo Xiaoberry's hand and said with a smile, "Yes, he is a public figure, and his schedule is usually so full. It is estimated... that planning is still needed."