But the straight line distance is about twenty meters.

Xie Caizhou and Ying Xi met with each other from afar.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face, still cynical.

It seemed as if I had been used to being watched by others, I turned a blind eye to the audience and looked at someone quietly.

Xie Caizhou said: "Sorry, everyone, try the wheat."

The clear and clear voice, like magic, made people blush and their heart beat unconsciously.

Ying Xi sat down and could hear people whispering in front, back, left and right.

"It's Xie Caizhou."

"He has also participated in the top ten singers in this class?"

"Have you been saying that you are playing games lately?"

"How could I come to see the rehearsal? Could it be that I am here with my girlfriend?"

“It wasn’t said on the forum…”

"Shh--"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Noise cutting.

There are endless streams.

Ying Xi lowered her eyelids and avoided the man's burning gaze.

It has nothing to do with her anyway.

The next moment, Xie Caizhou spoke to the microphone again: "Test the music accompaniment."

The words are over.

He held the microphone and approached the stage from the side. He stretched his arms over the stage and easily flipped up.

The movements are chic and flowing.

The officer Yan Shaoyu had already moved the laptop over. He had just restarted it and was putting it on the edge of the stage to conduct an accompaniment test again.

Xie Caizhou sat down casually by the side of the Taiwan.

Turning sideways, his fingertips slid their fingers on the touch screen a few times.

In a few seconds, the accompaniment sound slowly flowed out of the sound.

He sang slowly and said, "...I can't convey myself / Where to start / How to translate I love you / I'm lonely..."

It's an old song.

Lin Yilian's "Ci Bu De Yi".

Xie Caizhou's voice is as dense as a stone, low and textured.

The eyes were as bright as torches, solidifying in a certain place.

The entire venue was quiet.

Singed five or six sentences.

He stopped and smiled softly.

Turn off the microphone openly, pressed down his long legs and landed steadily.

Take a step and walk back to Yan Shaoyu.

There were applause from below, and some boys in the Youth League Committee were making excitement.

"Wow! Senior!"

"Sing well and singing well!"

"Brother Xie has to kill the players in seconds. How can we play in the rehearsal later?"

Xie Caizhou smiled and retorted a few words, looking careless.

His eyes still fell on Ying Xi.

Ying Xi guessed that this good show was probably specially sung for her. I just didn't know if it was a temporary idea or had a premeditation.

Is it Yingcheng?

She sneered, too lazy to think about it.

No word can express the meaning, it is just a product of routines under vanity.

If Xie Caizhou, who once stood downstairs of the dormitory and said that he would firmly choose her, never existed. The person who just sang, was naturally just an illusion mask.

People will be deceived for the first time because of accidental care.

But the second time, the instinct for seeking profit and avoiding harm will completely defend the whole person.

Ying Xi did not give any feedback to Xie Caizhou.

I just picked up my phone and went to Yingcheng to post a WeChat message: [Sister, I'm a little hungry, go out to buy something to eat first, and send me a message before you go on stage.] Yingcheng replied in seconds: [ok.]

Ying Xi put away her cell phone, stood up and left the venue.

He didn't look back.

...

Xie Caizhou was about to catch up with Ying Xi.

Yan Shaoyu took a break from his busy schedule and could even pay attention to his friends with his own light.

Seeing that he was about to leave, he was quick-eyed and quick-handed, he quickly grabbed the person.

"Hey, what are you doing? Brother Xie, I saw it all. Are you secretly sending a message to the girl just now? She also sang love songs and hints? Why, are you chasing me? I have used the microphone for you, and I will use it for public equipment for private purposes! You can't explain it honestly."

Xie Caizhou waved him away.

After thinking about it, I was a little discouraged and stopped my movements.

He pursed his lips and forced himself to turn the topic, "Have you tested it?"

Yan Shaoyu: "Okay, you didn't hear how harmonious and accompaniment your just now were, how free of impurities! We guarantee that every player who picks up the microphone can express his meaning."

"...Then I'll leave first. I have something to talk to Lao Ma."

Yan Shaoyu pulled him again, "Don't leave first. My sister has been waiting for you at home for a long time. You said today that you are not allowed to escape. You must go back with me."

“…”

Xie Caizhou raised his hand and grabbed his hair silently.

He and Yan Shaoyu are high school classmates.

He can also be regarded as a close friend who is not acquainted with him.

In high school, Xie Caizhou had long been determined to be admitted to Jiangda. He was idle all day long and had fun and was even more fun than he is now.

While playing basketball with Yan Shaoyu, I saw a little girl off the court.

He has long legs, small face, bright facial features, and a bit reluctantly arrogant.

He was standing there with a bottle of water.

Intermission.

Xie Caizhou walked towards the little girl and teased her casually.

Then he was caught off guard and was punched by Yan Shaoyu.

The two fought on the court.

That little girl is Yan Xu.

Since that day, Yan Xufang's heart has been moved and he has been running to Xie Caizhou and his class all day long. Xie Caizhou is quite conscious and cannot tease his brother's most precious sister, so he simply avoids it when he sees others.

Get it to this point.

Yan Xu was still worried.

Yan Shaoyu said, "...Who asked you to tease my sister? I don't care. You have to follow me today and solve your own problems by yourself. Yan Xu has been pestering me for several months."

Xie Caizhou didn't say anything else, just pretended to be a default.

He pursed his lips gently.

Staying silent for a long time.

Until commander Yan Shaoyu said that the rehearsal began.

He finally spoke again, his tone was a little low, and asked Yan Shaoyu, as if he was asking himself: "Will I really fall in love with a girl?"

Possessed?

Win or lose?
To be continued...