Yang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, and said: "Okay, everyone is gone, don't be an idiot. The progress is going smoothly, and your relationship has improved a lot compared to before. Next, you need to let He realizes you're different and lets you out. If he responds, there's something for you; if he doesn't, he's either straight or doesn't like you, so you can let go. "

Yu Jiaqi lowered her head deeply, and said, "But I don't have much charm." Yang shook his head and said, "You are so inferior that you are hopelessly inferior, don't you even look in the mirror? Even if nothing else, this picture Your face is already a big asset of yours." He stroked his face, showing no signs of complacency, "What's the use of that?"

Yang sighed, and said: "I have already planned everything for you. The school will hold a cultural performance for the school celebration in two weeks. Isn't your song good? When you dress up and sing on the stage, you must It will make everyone's eyes bright!" He quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, I will make a fool of myself at that level!" Yang patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Ann! I am your angel, It won't hurt you, trust me, you are great! Listen to me, go sign up!"

Although very unconfident, he listened to his registration.For the next two weeks, he would spend his spare time practicing songs hard every day, of course in places where no one was around: the roof of the school dormitory building and at home.

The day before the performance, Yang picked out a costume for him, black ripped jeans and a neutral white long-sleeved top.

The show was held outside and the weather was fine, sunny with a cool breeze.

People heard the host say: "I will invite Yu Jiaqi from class two (3) to perform the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" for everyone." Immediately afterwards, a thin and shy boy came on stage.

He has a delicate and small face, fair and delicate skin, a pair of deep and distant dark eyes, fine eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.Some boys who knew him booed him in the audience. He nervously clenched the hand that was not holding the microphone, and his palm was full of sweat.Looking up, he saw Yang waving his wings and smiling at him in mid-air. He calmed down a little, motioned to play music, raised the microphone, closed his eyes and sang a song intently.

"Can the brightest star in the night sky hear you clearly... I pray to have a transparent heart and eyes that can shed tears, give me the courage to believe again, go beyond lies and embrace you whenever I can't find the meaning of existence every time I'm lost in the night..."

The booing gradually died down.His voice was clear and gentle, and his singing revealed a kind of sadness that shouldn't belong to his age.Speaking eloquently, some girls sang to the point of tears.

After returning to the auditorium after the performance, the girls in the same class gathered around and said: "Yu Jiaqi, you look so different today, I didn't expect you to sing so well!" He only said shyly: "Thank you, it's okay." He looked around secretly, looking for Chu Xi's figure.Suddenly, he found it.Their eyes met, and he saw that he was smiling to himself.That's right, smiling to myself.Maybe this doesn't mean anything, he already loves to laugh, but at this moment, seeing him focus on his eyes and a smile, he is happier than hearing a hundred compliments from other people.

At the end of the performance, the school leaders selected several awards for outstanding programs. No.1 is a dance performed by a Korean girl group performed by a group of pretty-looking high school sophomore girls. One of them is the headmaster's daughter. No.2 is a boy in the third year of high school. He played and sang with a guitar in his arms, which fascinated many girls.Yu Jiaqi was very happy to win No.3, he never thought that he could win the prize again, thank God if he didn't lose face.

After the school celebration, Yu Jiaqi was walking among the crowd when he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder from behind.Looking back, he was a tall and handsome boy with a seductive evil spirit in his charming phoenix eyes.It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

Just as he was confused, the boy said, "Hello classmate, your name is Yu Jiaqi, right?" He nodded, "It's me, what's the matter?" The boy smiled, "You don't know me, I'm three years old Fang Shuibai from class (nine), the second prize, we were receiving the prize together just now." "Oh, I remembered, what do you want from me?"

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