After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

The open-top white tricycle by the sea is full of island style, with beautiful shells glued to the front.

"This is... an open-top three-wheeler?"

Qu Yanyan spoke out first.

Only Misty happily straddled the front seat, turned on the car key and put down the brake.

"Let me drive it! My family is worried about letting me drive this driver's license I just got."

coconut:"…………"

orange:"…………"

Mangosteen: "..."

An Yuan read: "..."

Qu Yanyan: "..."

The rest also expressed their silence.

The last two small tricycles turned on the seaside drive mode.

An Yuannian and Qu Yanyan squatted in the back compartment of the tricycle, clutching the handrail next to them tightly, their shawls were blown into beautiful arcs by the wind.

From a distance, you can see the small sheds built on the beach. The warm yellow lights and waving cheering sticks show the lively atmosphere.

There are a lot of active people on the beach, and the lively atmosphere can be felt far away.

The car parked steadily on the shore, and the mist stood next to the tricycle.

"Auntie, sister, come down!"

Cheng Zi turned over and jumped out of the car, regretting once again in her heart that she had let this brainless nephew be an extra performer. This choice was a stumbling block on her way to making a fortune.

Qu Yanyan was a little cramped when she got out of the car. She was dressed exquisitely and beautifully like a little princess, and her head was buzzing with the wind blowing on the tricycle, but the smile on her face did not dissipate.

Although her family runs a chain hotel, they are still considered wealthy. The novelty of riding three rounds for the first time made her happy.

Watching Qu Yanyan go down, An Yuannian stood up, holding the hem of the skirt with one hand, and jumped down with one hand. Her long black hair swept across the arc, and then landed firmly.

She had ridden a small three-wheeler a long time ago, and the memories of those years before wearing a book are still in her mind, and she can also drive this electric three-wheeler.

Several people walked towards the beach together, and the teenagers in the last car couldn't hold back any longer and rushed over there.

"Hurry up and listen to the music."

The mangosteen running in the front waved.

When they got to the shore, everyone began to push and squeeze into the crowd, and Cheng Zi slipped away quietly while no one was paying attention.

An Yuannian looked down at the hand held by Qu Yanyan and could only squeeze in, and gestured to Cheng Zi in the distance.

Qu Yanyan pulled her and quickly stood at the front.

"Looking at so many people, I thought it would be very crowded, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

Qu Yanyan stood in front of her and met the front lead singer's eyes. At that moment, she seemed to have stopped breathing.

The violent beating of her heart told her the truth of this matter.

Tears welled up in her eyes for an instant, and she quickly raised her hand to wipe it away. She didn't know when a support stick was stuffed in her hand.

The smile in the voice of the person behind her approaching her ear slowed her down.

"The band you like, don't be dazed."

After the words fell, Qu Yanyan quickly waved the support stick in her hand.

At first, when she heard it on the shore, she thought it was their song, but she didn't expect it to be her own.

The band's singing is random. They said they would go to every place across the country to meet their fans, and they would show up unexpectedly every time. It could be in a park, in a bar, or on the side of the road...

Anywhere can be their stage.

There is a lot of love in the music.

The lead singer of the Langkong band has red hair like a hot flame by the sea, a tall nose, a white shirt casually dressed, ripped jeans and a pair of Martin boots.

Casual outfits and unique silver accessories make his outfits stand out.

The one playing drums is a girl, with a few strands of red hair visible on the twin ponytails, and a white skirt with splashed black patterns on her body.

There is a tattoo of a butterfly about to take off on the slender arm, and the drumstick in the hand lands on every point with precision.

After the song ended, the man's lips curled up.

"Hi everyone, I'm Zuo Yan, the lead singer of Langkong Band."

People around screamed frantically.

"Ah! Brother Yan."

"Ahhh!"

"husband."

The screams made An Yuannian beside him quickly cover his ears.

Guan Ran, never underestimate every star chasing girl.

Qu Yanyan also waved the cheering stick quickly, her eyes filled with tears.

This is the band she has liked for many years, and only those who like it can understand her feelings.

Zuo Yan made a pause gesture, and fiddled with the ring on his hand.

His hand holding the microphone is extraordinarily beautiful.

"Today, I came here to sing for his lover because of Ying's favor, so I can't sing to everyone's satisfaction. I hope you can forgive me."

Zuo Yan's voice calmed people's restless heart like a clear spring.

An Yuannian put her hand down when she heard this, and she looked at the people beside her clearly watching her.

Qu Yanyan was completely immersed in the excitement of meeting her idol, and when she heard his words, she just kept looking at the lucky girls around her like the fans around her.

"Nian Nian, I envy that girl so much."

As she spoke and cried, her eyes kept on Zuo Yan.

At that time, Zuo Yan's song calmed down her impetuous heart.

It has been out of control ever since.

Put the microphone in the left ear and take the guitar handed over by the team member.

"This song "Will You Marry Me?" is for everyone and the heroine."

The diamond stud earrings on the left ear and the right ear shine brightly under the light.

This song is a song he made himself, not a band, but a song he gave to fans who like him.

The gentle tone and the sound of the guitar make everyone around him quiet and enjoy his songs.

At the end of the song, the man put down the guitar and stood up, bowing to the fans.

"thank you all."

"Miss Qu Yanyan."

The man's gentle voice immediately resounded, and there was a smile in his voice.

Qu Yanyan, who was called out by surprise, was at a loss.

"what?"

She looked up for the man's voice.

"Idiot, behind you."

His chuckle reveals pampering.

Qu Yanyan turned around, and the people behind her had already dispersed. The man in a black suit held an Alice rose brightly and delicately in his hand.

An Yuannian slowly backed away, and caught off guard into someone else's arms.

"I'm sorry!"

"elder sister."

The sound of the coconut reveals the pain of eating.

An Yuannian quickly moved his foot away: "I'm sorry, big brother, it was an accident."

Coconut's complexion changed a lot.

"My sister really hurts."

"Nianer."

The boy's sullen voice was mixed with forbearance.

An Yuannian's feet softened and he almost knelt on the ground.

Coconut, who was in pain, saw her legs were weak and quickly raised his hand to support her, but was knocked off by the boy beside him before he could touch her.

For a while, her whole body was completely wrapped in someone's arms by external force.

Shen Muxiang filled the tip of her nose, and the boy's broad chest blocked her sight.