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When the concert counted down to 321, the whole venue exploded as the drum beat fell, and I watched Meng Baiqiu from the side of the stage.

His eyes looking towards the stage were full of yearning, and his fingers hanging by his side unconsciously tapped the time following the rhythm.

I thought of Meng Baiqiu when I first saw him. All the lights on the stage together couldn’t match his brilliance.

"I will bring your dreams to shine brightly." Hu Qianluo sang exactly this line on stage.

He said he wouldn't sing anymore, but that was all a compromise.

But he looked at Hu Qianluo with hesitation in his eyes.

Me: Teacher Meng, even though Qian Luo looks young, he is more stable than ordinary people.

Meng Baiqiu: Yes, even I have been compared.

Me: I am a trustworthy person.

Meng Baiqiu didn't speak.

Hu Qianluo, I can only help you so far.

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You're my daydream, the light I try to catch, but the fleeting illusion

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The song was very fast, and I was still sweating since I hadn't sung on such a big occasion for a long time. I was relieved when I was half paralyzed on the sofa backstage.

Yu Yi arched his head to my palm: You look good in it.

He was talking about the ring on my hand, which I wore on my middle finger.

I was just about to take it off, but he pressed my hand: don't take it off.

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This summer rain seemed to be intentionally arranged by the heavens. It rained all night yesterday, but it cleared up on the day of the concert. Just after the last song ended, it started to rain again.

When Lin Yu knocked on my door with two bags of barbecue takeaway, the elevator at the end of the corridor just stopped with a ding.

Meng Baiqiu and Hu Qianluo came out one after the other, their expressions were silent, they didn't say a word, there were still drops of water hanging on their gelled hair, crystal clear.

I can assure you that if Qianqiu fans are here, they will be able to make up [-] words of fan fiction.

But if it was Lin Yu standing here, not only would he not be able to make up his mind, he would even happily yell at them without understanding the situation: Teacher Meng, Qian Luo, do you want to come and play!

Meng Baiqiu smiled slightly on his silent face: No, you can eat.

Lin Yu first said that's fine with a face of regret, and then turned his offensive to Hu Qianluo: Qian Luo came to drink, beer is enough.

Hu Qianluo waved her hand: No.

Lin Yu was afraid that nothing would happen: Didn't you invite me to drink?

Meng Baiqiu turned to look at Hu Qianluo: Really?then you go.

Hu Qianluo: I didn't, I wasn't.

As a member of Qianqiu Fan, in order to protect my CP, I covered Lin Yu's mouth with lightning speed: Ren Xiaohu is going to rehearse with Mr. Meng, we don't bother, we eat by ourselves.

Lin Yu muttered in a vague voice: The concert is over, what about the rehearsal...

Before the last sentence landed, I quickly pulled him into the room and ordered Xiao Zhang to close the door.

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While eating a few mutton skewers, Lin Yu looked at us with a confused look on his mobile phone and asked: Why did Qian Luo send a message to scold me.

Me: If you haven’t been blacklisted, you’re already brothers.

Xiao Zhang looked at Lin Yu lovingly, is this the real mother fan?

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Yu Yi's Weibo rarely posted a Weibo.

There is no content, only a rehearsal stage, with a vague figure standing on the stage, but the owner of this figure can still claim it quickly, and there are two clouds floating in the clear sky above half of the wall.

The comments below are lively discussing why Yu Yi came to the concert, and why no one took photos of Yu Yi.

I looked at Yu Yi's Weibo and wondered, can this dog's paw still take pictures?

Me: What did you shoot?I do not know how.

Lin Yu: It was me, I helped Yu Yi take the photo.

Yu Yi: I asked Lin Yu to help me take the photo.

I was very happy: I didn't even notice that you secretly took pictures of me.

Lin Yu: Yu Yi asked me to secretly take pictures.

Yu Yi: I asked Lin Yu to secretly take pictures.

Lin Yu: Both of you?You can hear what I say, right?

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"He came to my concert, love is beautiful at the age of 25." - Yu Yiyun He Chaohua

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"Is there anyone who can help me identify whether the ring He Gu wears is the wedding ring from that year."

"It's true, I passed the exam."

"I can't block the door."

After a long period of running-in, I finally reached a tacit understanding with my CP fans.

Candy from me!They understand!It's here!

What do I call it? It's called expressing hidden love to the fullest.

Xiao Zhang took a bite of the chicken wing and muttered: You want to tell the world.

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