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Chapter 212 Si Sheng: Ling Xize, my boyfriend(3/3)

In a certain area, fans suddenly heard the support from each other.

The eardrum is almost penetrated by sound.

Si Sheng looked up at the stage and saw the boy in black who slowly appeared from the lifting platform. He was wearing a cool look, wrapped in various lights on the stage and the screams of the crowd. He was as cute and pitiful as he met a few days ago, and was very handsome and neat.

By the way, Si Sheng took out his cell phone, turned on the camera, and handed it over to Ling Xize.

Ling Xize looked at the phone that was forced to come over, understood what she meant, frowned, and was reluctant.

——Why did he help her take pictures of other men?

Moreover, it's a crybag.

However, Si Sheng did not see his dissatisfaction. He just pretended that he had not reacted, stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear, and raised his voice a little.

"Photo better."

The sound is in my ears, with a warm breath.

Ling Xize's heart felt like a gust of wind was blowing slightly, and he was immediately distracted.

but--

He raised his hand holding Si Sheng.

Before Si Sheng could react, the camera flicked the two of them with their ten fingers tightly, and captured the stage in front, freezing the face of the Winter Solstice suddenly looking up.

"Give."

Save the photo and Ling Xize handed the phone back to Si Sheng.

Si Sheng took it, glanced at him, paused slightly in the hands of the two holding each other, but did not blame him, but put away his phone without saying a word.

...

The opening performance of the Winter Solstice was very successful.

The atmosphere of the entire scene was pushed to the peak for a while.

The next ones who appeared were all very famous foreign bulls, and the atmosphere was getting warmer and warmer. In less than twenty minutes, Si Sheng found that several girls around him were shouting loudly.

"Where is Sister Dong?"

After about half an hour of music, Si Sheng found that Dongying had disappeared at some point.

I looked around but couldn't see anyone.

"It's squeezed apart." Ling Xize was very calm.

It is normal to get distracted if you don’t pay attention to it at any time.

Ling Xize pulled Si Sheng tightly and said to her, "It's over, you can contact her again."

"..." Si Sheng paused and said, "I don't have her contact information."

Ling Xize: "..."

“We just met today.”

Ling Xize: "..."

A mood that is hard to describe.

I wanted to invite the other party to have a good meal.

Misfortune never comes singly, and the electronic musical festival is not yet half over. As Dongying said, it suddenly started to drizzle.

The rain was not heavy, drizzling and cool, and it poured down suddenly, extinguishing the hot atmosphere.

Fortunately, many people present had the foresight. They prepared raincoats or umbrellas. In just two minutes, they took out their equipment, either wearing raincoats or holding umbrellas. The cold rainwater did not extinguish their enthusiasm for enjoying electronic music.

Si Sheng opened the raincoat and wanted to unfold it. He shared it with Ling Xize, but Ling Xize forced it to her and pulled the rain cap tightly.

"What do you do?"

Si Sheng turned sideways and saw the drizzle of needles pouring on Ling Xize's head, wetting his short hair in strands.

"It's okay." Ling Xize said calmly, then leaned forward, "If you worry about me, just-"

His black eyes turned and fell to the crowd around him.

Si Sheng's gaze looked in his direction, and then he was stunned.

At the scene, these audiences who were ignited by electronic music screamed and cheered in the rain, hugged and kissed by couples... The scene was crazy and wanton.

"Ling Xize."

A crazy idea rushes from the mind to the scalp, causing goose bumps.

Ling Xize stared at her and said "yes".
Chapter completed!
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