Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

The amazing singing skills of the two of them gave goosebumps to the ground when they listened to it.

Everyone present was shocked and looked incredulous.

Even Liu Jianguo, a professor in the Department of Music, took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously before putting them back on.

This...... Are they also students of their school?

Could it be that they both come from a family of singers

? Otherwise, why would they sing so amazingly and have such a high degree of tacit understanding?

The singing stopped.

The entire scene of the crowd failed to come back to their senses for a long time.

Half a day.

A

loud burst of applause came, and everyone's eyes were different from before.

At this time, everyone looked at the light, sat down, and stood the man and woman.

Handsome men, beautiful women.

It seems that it is really the most compatible pair.

Dai Jingjing was looked at by everyone full of envy, and her pretty face was also slightly red, with a touch of shyness.

Instinctively, she put her beautiful eyes like autumn water on Song Zimo.

Song Zimo had a faint smile on his face, showing elegance and easy-going, without a trace of pride and complacency.

Not far away, Wang Shuangyi saw this and bit his lip hard.

At this time, her heart became uncomfortable for no reason.

Although, she has already agreed to be Song Zimo's sister.

But, I don't know why...... Seeing that he and Dai Jingjing had such a tacit understanding, the songs sung by the two of them amazed the audience even more, and my heart was ...... It's hard to feel lost.

No wonder...... He's going to love Dai Jingjing.

It turns out that they are really a good match, and they ...... Maybe in his eyes, it's just a little girl who doesn't grow up.

"Jingjing, which department are you a student in, are you interested in transferring to my music department? I am Liu Jianguo, a professor in the music department......"

At this time, Liu Jianguo's eyes fell on Dai Jingjing.

Song Zimo's musical talent exists like a demon, which naturally goes without saying.

And now, Liu Jianguo suddenly discovered that the beautiful girl in front of him who came out of nowhere was no worse than Song Zimo's singing skills.

Even, with that ethereal and crisp voice, an old professor like him had goosebumps falling to the ground.

The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, and the voice is also magnetic and ethereal.

Even after all this time has passed, the aftermath of his ears is still surrounding, and it can't be dispersed for a long time.

"Teacher, I'm just singing amateur......"

Dai Jingjing's beautiful eyes fell on Liu Jianguo, and she refused with a smile.

When Liu Jianguo heard this, he was angry and aggrieved!

Amateur? Song Zimo was not interested in music, and she sang better than

those students in their department, and everyone else! She told herself that she was an amateur, and she also killed those students in her department in seconds

? Are all the freshmen of this class so angry?

Immediately, Liu Jianguo was there again to persuade him.

At this time, he was determined to dig Dai Jingjing and Song Zimo.

Not far away, Wang Shuangyi stood there and watched for a while, did not speak, and turned away silently.

The back of her departure happened to be seen by Song Zimo, who looked a little lonely.

Song Zimo's expression was stunned, and he said hello to Dai Jingjing on the side, and chased after him directly.

"Double memory. Chasing

to the door, Wang Shuangyi was already about to go downstairs.

Song Zimo shouted and ran over quickly.

"Brother, why did you come out......"

Wang Shuangyi turned his head to look at Song Zimo, and said with a pretended smile on his face.

"Silly girl, angry?" Song

Zimo raised her hand Xi inertia and rubbed her little head.

"No, you're my brother...... You have your freedom of love, why am I angry......"

Wang Shuangyi shook his head and opened his mouth to explain.

It's just that the tone is a loss that can't be concealed.

"Love, what love...... In my heart, there are no more these two words, and the thing of love has been with that ...... The memory is dead.

"In the future, I just want to wait until I graduate from college, build a small cabin by the sea, take Xiaobai, and accompany my aunt to grow old."

Song Zimo looked at Wang Shuangyi, his voice was a little ethereal, and gently hugged Wang Shuangyi into his arms.

"Brother, that'...... Can I accompany you and Auntie?"

Wang Shuangyi leaned his head on Song Zimo's arms and said softly.

There was a lot of nervousness in his voice, and a hint of anticipation.

Song Zimo listened to her inquiry, and his body trembled slightly.

Didn't speak, didn't know how to answer.

"Can't it, even if it's just as a sister......"

The expectation in Wang Shuangyi's voice turned into a disappointment that could not be concealed.

Song Zimo was a head taller than her.

At this time, Wang Shuangyi struggled for a while, raised his head and looked at Song Zimo.

"When the time comes...... Let's talk about it then......"

Song Zimo didn't know how to answer, so he smiled and gave an uncertain answer.

"Hmm.

Wang Shuangyi replied, and the smile on his face brightened again.

"Brother, on the weekend...... I want to go shopping, can you come with me then?"

After a while, the two of them came down from the upper floor and strolled down the campus path.

Wang Shuangyi was still the same as in the past, holding Song Zimo's arm, unwilling to let go.

"Okay, I said it before, you are my favorite sister...... If you want to go shopping, of course I'll be with you.

Song Zimo turned his head to look at her, smiled and agreed.

The two walked from the small garden of the school to the outside of the girls' dormitory building, and Song Zimo waved goodbye to her.

Afterwards, Song Zimo went back to his dormitory.

"Fatty, what's wrong, sullen?" Back

in the dormitory, Song Zimo saw that Zhao Jie and Meng Guanghu were both playing the "Red Alert" game online.

Only the fat man Liu Hui sat sullenly on the bed in a daze.

Seeing this, Song Zimo immediately asked suspiciously.

"Alas, Brother Mo...... Do you think I'm still playing with Sister Xiaoru? She doesn't seem to like me...... Moreover, I also sold a lot of money in private messages before.

"He didn't bird me at all, let alone bless me and Xiaoru...... The day before yesterday, I bought a large bouquet of roses to confess to her, and she said that Mo Bai did not bless herself and did not accept it.

Liu Hui glanced at Song Zimo and said with a sigh.

When you're in love, it seems like that.

Before I accepted it, my mind was full of each other's figures.

I sent a message and didn't reply immediately...... I was thinking about what the other party was doing, and why he ignored me for so long.

Although

Jiang Xiaoru has not yet accepted Liu Hui's confession, he still has that feeling of gain and loss in his heart.

This feeling has been experienced by Song Zimo before.

Therefore, Song Zimo can understand Liu Hui's feelings and mood at this time.

"Xiaoru, that little girl, is my high school classmate, her temper, I still know better, knife mouth tofu heart.

"If she really doesn't like you at all, she won't answer you, Mo Bai didn't bless you, she didn't accept it.

"Since she replied so, then you must have a play...... If you don't keep it tomorrow morning, Mo Bai will bless you both. "