People in Tokyo, the world is clear

Just be patient and let someone rub the back of your hand with their palm.

At this moment, she was sweating a little, and her palms felt slightly damp.

“Dong, Dong…”

The obvious and slightly rapid heartbeat also made the pulse amplitude larger, and it was transmitted slowly.

This is obviously not a good state to be in. Later, the voice may tremble, causing the performance to go awry and be unsatisfactory.

At the same time, it will further increase the pressure on Xiazhi Girl.

An obvious vicious cycle seems to be imminent and foreseeable.

So at this moment, Lin Sen felt as if there was a devil's whisper echoing in his ears:

"You don't want the show recording to go wrong again and for her to have to do it all over again, right?"

I was a little confused for a while, but in the end, I made a decision.

Move closer and lower your voice.

To enable private messaging:

"feel better now?"

"...Um."

The woman glanced over, a slight look of joy and relief appearing on her face.

“Do you remember what the first song was?”

"Yes..."

"To prevent you from being stubborn, tell me your name, Qingshan."

"'We Who Survive', right?"

"Yes. What's the first line of the lyrics?"

"The brightness of the clouds and rain draws the eyes."

"come on."

I felt a little relieved. My mind wasn't completely confused.

I thought the conversation would end there.

But unexpectedly, there would be a new conversation soon.

"Xiao Lin..."

The older girl called out softly.

Perhaps it was due to her mental state at the time, but her voice was very soft, yet contained a plain yet rich tenderness.

"Hmm. What's wrong?"

"Xiao Lin."

"..."

"Xiao Lin~"

"Hey."

A very restrained little complaint finally made the girl curl up her lips and stop repeating the name.

It was visibly that the whole person gradually relaxed.

Is it her own way of relief?

After realizing this, Lin Sen gave up criticizing.

Besides, how to say it?

When she calls people in such a soft voice, even with a strange and coquettish tone, it really makes people feel subconsciously warm.

Could it be that this woman, who has always been extroverted, lively and outgoing, also hides such a delicate side?

Lin Sen recalled one night when he rented a house.

That time, before leaving, when she hugged herself from behind, she spoke in the same tone.

Is it an attitude that is only shown when you are vulnerable?

After making this judgment, my attitude subconsciously softened.

Even accepted her invitation to continue the private message:

"I have a request, Xiaolin."

"Go ahead."

"Later, while I sing, can I look at your face like this?"

When she said this, Miss Qingshan tilted her head slightly and pretended to stare at the guitar strings.

It's a very natural posture.

So much so that when he raised his eyes, which should have been lowered, and looked over, no one else could see anything.

She glanced over indifferently, a figure reflected in her eyes.

There was gentleness and expectation in his eyes, and perhaps also a little uncertainty and uneasiness.

"..."

Although it was strange, Lin Sen still tried his best to give an answer:

"You can look wherever you want. It's your freedom, Qingshan."

"Thank you."

The woman's tone became reassuring. However, her next words almost made Lin Sen stand up.

"One more thing... When the time comes, can you look at my face too?"

!

Isn't this bad?

Not to mention each other's feelings or anything like that.

In public, she looked at the people around her while playing the guitar, which also served as a cover for her original action.

But Linsen had nothing to hide or cover up.

Once you agree, you have to openly turn half around and stare at her directly.

And in front of so many eyes on the show... No matter how you think about it, it's a bit too scary——

The first reaction is definitely the above idea.

But when he came to his senses, Lin Sen only saw the woman lower her head suddenly after she finished speaking, looking more nervous and uneasy than before.

"hiss."

She must also be aware of the unreasonableness of this request.

Since she brought it up anyway, it can only mean that she feels this method can help alleviate her anxiety when performing?

Everything is done to successfully complete the recording of the program.

Under the pressure of such a major trend, such a request does not seem excessive?

Lin Sen wanted to continue his analysis, but he had to accept a fact since he entered the room.

time does not wait.

"Well..."

The girl next to him suddenly trembled.

There was a vague buzzing sound coming from the headset she was wearing, and it was easy to guess that the director team was reminding her to get ready for the performance.

She suddenly became flustered.

He picked up the guitar that had been placed in the perfect position and took several deep breaths.

But it seems that there is no relief at all.

In the end, he could only give him an almost pleading look.

I stared at her closely, and I felt pity for her because of her delicate look.

It was rare to see such an expression on her face, so naturally, my heart softened.

In contrast, the promises made suddenly became harder.

"If you think it will be effective, I'll try to keep an eye on you as well."

It’s not that there isn’t a way to make this action seem sanctimonious.

Lin Sen's face turned serious, and he sat sideways with his arms around his chest, and put his body in a supervisory posture as if he was checking homework.

Excellent results?

The effect is outstanding!

Someone in the field of vision suddenly let out a long sigh, then turned around and, following the buzzing sound of the headphones, turned on the microphone in front of him.

Then he leaned sideways, hugged the guitar, and examined it carefully, as if he was giving 200% of his attention to the upcoming performance.

What a professional singer...Okay, actually this statement contains some nonsense.

Because, after just a quick glance at the fret line of the guitar, she quietly raised her head and looked straight at me.

Unblinking.

Due to his promise, Lin Sen couldn't open his eyes easily.

I had no choice but to look back at him straight.

Then, there were ten seconds that seemed very long.

This was probably her first time doing this, and a faint blush gradually spread across the woman's face.

However, she raised the corners of her mouth, overcame the obvious shyness in her eyes, and looked at him with ease.

The peach and plum trees are in full bloom every year.

Feeling something is beautiful and lovely, and admiring and even appreciating it is obviously the most reasonable development.

Lin Sen has never been able to avoid human nature.

So, I have to admit one thing reluctantly.

This smile is very heart-warming.

However, the person responsible for the incident seemed less confident.

"Will it bother you? Do I...look ugly now?"

"Where is it."

Knowing that he was telling the truth but feeling that something was wrong, Lin Sen's speech seemed somewhat difficult:

"You are simply radiant right now, Qingshan."

"...So, do I look good now?"

"so cute."

You can tell she really takes this performance seriously.

To the extent that, the grown-up girl who never dressed up actually pinned a small white rabbit hairpin on her bangs.

At this time, it makes her temperament more lively.

Even the smiles I'm used to seeing are more charming:

"Do you like it, Xiaolin?"

"I..."

Although there is always a sense of weirdness in my heart, in today's atmosphere, it seems that whatever I say is just right:

"like."