Exorbitant Wife: President Satan's Secret Lover

Chapter 40 Who married the sentimental you?

The time for the school celebration came as scheduled, and the teachers and students of the school were full of energy early in the morning. The principal told Ye Zheng about the school celebration at the first time, but Ye Zheng refused, saying that he didn’t have time and would not attend. However, his The e-mail still received the list of performances sent by the school.In the past, Ye Zheng would never click on this boring email, but he didn't know why he clicked on the program list this time.

When Ye Zheng opened the performance list, he saw Gu Jianqing's name at first glance, but in fact Gu Jianqing's name belongs to the middle position, but Ye Zheng still saw Gu Jianqing's name and Zhao Ze's name next to Gu Jianqing's name, " Zhao Ze?" Ye Zheng read Zhao Ze's name again, obviously Ye Zheng had no impression of Zhao Ze's name.

After Ye Zheng finished almost all the work in his hands, he drove towards University A.

Gu Jianqing was sitting in the background, and Yan Yan lent Gu Jianqing one of her dresses, which was a light blue dress. After Gu Jianqing put it on, Yan Yan praised Gu Jianqing for his temperament, and then helped Gu Jianqing put on light makeup in the background.

"Okay." Yan Yan finished Gu Jianqing's last stroke of eyeliner, and looked at the result of her meticulous dressing with satisfaction.

Gu Jianqing opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, with light makeup on, but it was very different from his usual self.

"Yan Yan, I'm a little nervous." Gu Jianqing couldn't help being nervous when he thought that he was about to perform on stage.

"Jian Qing, don't worry, you are the best." Yan Yan encouraged Gu Jianqing, hoping to relieve her nervousness.

Zhao Ze walked up to them, "Jian Qing, how are you? We're coming to the next show." Hearing the host's announcement, Zhao Ze went to the backstage to urge.

"Okay, let's go." Gu Jianqing stood up from his seat.

Zhao Ze looked at Gu Jianqing in front of him. Zhao Ze had always felt that what attracted him to Gu Jianqing was her aura, but looking at Gu Jianqing with light makeup, her face was oval-shaped.Coupled with a pair of clear eyes, painted with looming eyeliner, people will be mesmerized and fascinated after seeing it, as if they have been hypnotized.A small and straight nose, a mouth as small as a cherry, painted with a touch of light red, curly hair softly draped over the shoulders, like silk.

"Jian Qing, you are so beautiful today." Zhao Ze smiled shyly and praised.

"Thank you." Gu Jianqing thanked politely and walked towards the back of the stage.

The following program is a singing performance. Gu Jianqing from Class [-] and Class [-] and Zhao Ze from Class [-] and Class [-] presented "You at the Same Table". Everyone applauded.

"Jian Qing, come on." Yan Yan made a cheering gesture.

Gu Jianqing turned her head towards Yan Yan with a small movement and responded to her with the same movement.

When the lights came on, Gu Jianqing stood next to the microphone. Zhao Ze's piano had already been moved to the stage, and Zhao Ze sat next to the piano. After the two of them nodded to confirm that there was no problem, the prelude started to play, and Gu Jianqing stood beside the microphone and began to sing.

Will you think of the diary you wrote yesterday

Tomorrow, do you still miss you who used to cry the most?

The teachers can't remember you who can't guess the question

It was only by chance that I flipped through the photos and thought of you at the same table

who married the sentimental you who read your diary

Whoever tied up your long hair made you a wedding dress

You used to be very careful asking me to borrow half an eraser

You also inadvertently said that you like to be with me

At that time the sky was always blue and the days passed too slowly

You always say that graduation is nowhere in sight and you go your separate ways

Whoever meets you who is sentimental, who comforts you who loves to cry

Whoever reads the letter I wrote to you throws it into the wind

The old days are gone and I shall have my wife too

I will also show her the photos and tell her about you at the same table

Who married you who is sentimental and who comforts you who loves to cry

Whoever tied up your long hair made you a wedding dress

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