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Everyone laughed and chatted about other things, and in the end, it was still Zhao Yuan who brought this topic back.
Seeing that a fish on the plate had been peeled clean, he poked the thorn in the plate with his chopsticks, hesitant to speak.
Liang Yu folded his fingers, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yuan: "Say."
Zhao Yuan tentatively said: "Well Didn't I just find two concert tickets on your desk a few days ago?"
Zheng Yimian was taken aback for a moment: "Concert tickets? Whose?"
Zhao Yuan coughed, not knowing whether to say it or not.
Liang Yu put down his chopsticks and said calmly, "It's Gu Yulin's."
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Zheng Yimian thought he was hallucinating: "whose?"
Liang Yu repeated: "Gu Yulin."
She was startled, and quickly asked: "Didn't you say last time, the last time, don't you take this as an example?"
"The plan has changed." He turned his head slightly to prevent her from seeing his expression, and then whispered.
Zheng Yimian really didn't hear clearly this time: "Ah? What?"
Liang Yu shook his head: "It's nothing. It's just that a friend just gave a ticket, and I didn't know who to give it to, so I took you to see it."
Li Min: "Is Gu Yulin's ticket still being forwarded?"
Roommate: "If you don't know who to give it to, just give it to me! I"
Zhao Yuan stepped on him underneath.
The roommate whispered: "What the hell are you doing stepping on me?"
Zhao Yuan: "As far as your IQ is concerned, I want to step on it again."
Roommate: ?
Zhao Yuan: "If he didn't want to, who would dare to force the ticket into his hand? It's still on the table? Shouldn't it have been torn off long ago?"
The roommate had an epiphany: "What you said makes sense."
Zhao Yuan: ""
At this time, Zheng Yimian began to express her opinion: "I thought you would be unhappy when I said it, but I didn't expect you to be ready."
"What you proposed is different from what I proposed," Liang Yu corrected. "It's different."
She smiled: "What's the difference? Hmm What's the difference between being jealous and not being jealous?"
"No, it's the difference between whether you have the consent of the wife or not."
"It's like meeting your ex-boyfriend," Zhao Yuan patted the table, "It's just like taking a boyfriend with you; but going secretly by yourself is like having a tryst, it's different."
"You have always misunderstood" Zheng Yimian shook his head, "My love for Gu Yulin is purely admiration, appreciation and admiration for his perseverance and seriousness in his dreams, and the spirit of not forgetting the original heart has always supported me in drawing comics The kind of liking is completely different from falling in love."
"If it's the same," Liang Yu said after pondering for a moment, "I wouldn't be able to take you to the concert."
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After the meal was over, Zheng Yimian found that Liang Yu was busy.
Not only busy, but also mysterious.
It turned out that she could still know his whereabouts, but during that time, she often couldn't find where others were, and he no longer reported where he was.
Zheng Yimian made several phone calls, but Zheng Yimian could hear the background music was very loud.
She asked: "Are you at the music festival?"
Liang Yu seems to have moved a lot farther away, the background music gradually weakened, and finally disappeared into nothing.
"No," he said.
Zheng Yimian: "But I heard music."
"Someone is singing."
"Can singing have a stereo effect?" Zheng Yimian pursed her lips.
"Don't think about it, I'm not in a bar, and I'm not with other opposite sexes," he explained before her question, "There's something wrong."
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Zheng Yimian nodded: "Okay, then call me when you're done."
She doesn't have any worries or concerns, so she doesn't intend to delve into this matter. After all, having been with Liang Yu for so long, there should be at least some trust.
She was just a little strange, Liang Yu would always tell her wherever she went, why didn't she want to talk about it this time?
Zheng Yimian was bored cleaning up the things on the table, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the ticket on the right.
The start time of the concert is five days later.
Since that day, Liang Yu has been busy day by day, and sometimes when he gets busy, he will miss her calls.
She didn't think much about it, she just thought that maybe she wanted to spare a day to watch the concert, so he?? I don¡¯t know that I stood up.
If love is about to perish in the next second, then it also has the power to make people run to meet it.
Liang Yu walked off the stage, as if she had walked through the changing seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, through dense thorns and mud, and came to her.
Without any hesitation, he knelt down on one knee.
Zheng Yimian's nose felt sour.
His voice is transmitted to every corner through the microphone, gentle, firm, but powerful.
"I, Liang Yu, once thought that I would never kneel down to anyone in this life."
Her fingers trembled, the scene in front of her blurred for a moment, and something rushed out of her eye sockets, and her vision became clear again.
In his sight, he held the microphone, paused every word, and looked at her with respect: "But you are my exception."
It is the drowsiness that urges me to sleep and rest when I suffer from insomnia late at night.
It is the trace of light that awakened me when I was haunted by nightmares.
I am sincerely afraid of the unexpected, lest I can't do my best.
He opened the box in his hand, took out the ring, and hung his hand in the air.
"My life is completely complete, and I'm still short of your 'I do'."
"will you marry me?"
He knelt there, like a stone statue that had been waiting for a long time.
? On the surface, although the clouds are calm and breezy, but pinching the white joints of the microphone, it reveals something else.
She thought, she should have said it long ago.
If he spoke, she would answer him¡ª
"I do."
Liang Yu put a ring on her.
That ring finally found its owner.
?The love song began to be sung again in the venue, and Zheng Yimian hummed softly along with the tune: "It's because of me/Would you love this world a little more/If you can/Please tell me why"
"Yes." Liang Yu looked at her and answered the lyrics unexpectedly.
In the past, he hated this world so much, he didn't know why he was alive, he didn't know why it clearly created him, but gave him nothing.
So he did all the crazy and rebellious things, trying to fight against the world with all his might.
But now, everything is different.
The world created her, and also created a way for him to come to her.
Whether it's himself, or his life or family
?Because it is more exciting to see her the next day, and because of her, all the previous problems are no longer heavy.
He tried to change himself and accept everything.
Everything is getting better because
The lyrics of the love song are repeated again: "If you can/Please tell me why"
"Because," he leaned close to her ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "it's easy to hate the world, but it's hard to hate you."
She smiled more and more.
In the faint voice of singing, he kissed her forehead.
There used to be thousands of miles of ice, and he slept on the bottom of the sea, floating in the world for a hundred years, talking about a dream.
Until he met her and the ice broke, he finally went deep into the bottom of the sea and saw a glimmer of life.
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