Carry the handle and tell me not to leave after school

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Wait until the girls dancing on the stage go down.

Another boy came up and sang "I". Because he was good-looking and sang well, many girls who were passing by below rushed over, and the number gradually became more and more.

Hang Yiwei pulled down the down jacket on his body, and he was a little hot from being squeezed.

As the last sound of music fell, the boys on the stage bowed and stepped down, and several staff members came up and put the drum kit that had been on the stage on the microphone.Several more microphones were placed a few steps ahead of the drum kit.After the microphone was placed, several boys and girls walked up together.

Xiao Yin was the last one.

Xiao Yin was wearing a white shirt, and his 185-foot stature definitely attracted the attention. His demeanor was mixed with unrestrained and unrestrained romance in his books. As long as he took a look at him, he would not be willing to look away.

Hang Yiwei watched Xiao Yin walk behind the drum set, bent over and sat on the stool behind.

Stretching his long legs forward, he looked down the stage with his narrow eyes, and immediately looked at him. At that time, Hang Yiwei even had a moment of sluggish breathing.

Xiao Yin raised the corners of his lips and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

On that day, Hang Yiwei probably saw the most dazzling light.

The lead singer standing at the front gave an ok gesture to the staff on the right, and the music gradually started to play.

It is a song whose name can be guessed after listening to the prelude for a second, "Glory Days"

Xiao Yin raised his hand and tapped on the big drum with a wooden drum stick. The drum sound that was beaten out of the rhythm flowed out of the speaker through the microphone, as if it was hitting the heart one by one.

Hang Yiwei looked at Xiao Yin who was sitting on the stage, and his beautiful peach eyes widened involuntarily. This was a life he had never been in contact with.

Xiao Yin followed the drumbeat of the music every time, with lowered eyebrows and a focused expression.

Hang Yiwei could no longer escape.Xiao Yin at school is a highly anticipated top student, easily crushing No.2. Xiao Yin outside of school is strong and smart. He has his own hobbies and interests, and he does everything he likes.

Such a person, such a life.

Hang Yiwei suddenly felt that his growth was purely trivial, and Xiao Yin's world is the real freedom and happiness, and it is the independent life and independent thinking that an adult should have.

In the fast drumbeat of the climax/tide part, Hang Yiwei excitedly followed the drumbeat and breathed in accordance with his rhythm.

A 5-minute song is like a long half life.During that song, Hang Yiwei, together with Xiao Yin, saw a bright future.

Xiao Yin got up and bowed to the people below the stage, then panted, took the drumsticks and went down.Xiao Yin was probably talking to the staff, and those people glanced in his direction.Hang Yiwei was a little uncomfortable.

Then Xiao Yin strode up to him.

"How is it?" Xiao Yin panted and asked him with a smile.

Hang Yiwei nodded blankly.

Xiao Yin laughed, "Let's go."

"Is it over?" Hang Yiwei was startled.

"Well, we got the money, let's go eat."

Xiao Yin grabbed his wrist and walked out of the crowd as he spoke.Because he had just performed on stage, many people recognized him, and many people looked at them along the way.

Another girl took pictures of Xiao Yin with her mobile phone.

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