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Yang Cuihua hummed a ditty and was in a good mood.

"Brother Qin? Where are you, Brother Qin?" Cuihua didn't know what to think, with a wretched expression on her face, "Tsk tsk tsk, if this is the case, then I'll call you later—it looks like I was very tired last night."

"Get out of your fatigue." Qin Chen turned from the corridor behind Yang Cuihua with a dark face, and he closed the door behind him.

Yang Cuihua never expected that Qin Xun still had the bad habit of changing rooms. The other party's voice sounded a little hoarse, and Yang Cuihua's adrenaline surged, "Why, yesterday's little beauty didn't suit your appetite?" Not morning?

Qin Chen rubbed the dark circles under his eyes wearily, "Your nose is really good." He commented lightly, "It's a pity that his skill is not good enough. I just took him to drink a glass of wine yesterday."

Yang Cuihu was in high spirits, "And then, then?" It's impossible to just come back empty-handed?

Qin Chen ground his molars, "Then he fell asleep."

Yang Cuihua: "...you didn't take the opportunity to do something?"

Qin Chen opened his door with his room card and yawned, "Of course I did."

Yang Cuihua cheered up again, her eyes glistening, "Talk about it, it's not in vain that I've been your cow and horse for many years."

Qin Chen sneered: "He vomited all over me, I carried him to take a bath, he went berserk in the bathtub, and almost smothered me to death, I struggled to survive, and almost died in the bathtub between inches, in the last bit of humanity The spirit of communism, I carried him to the bed, and he choked his throat again. "Qin Chen said this, and opened the collar of his shirt to Yang Cuihua for a look, "See? I think I need a high collar today. clothes."

Yang Cuihua stared at Qin Chen's slender neck and swallowed - even though his neck was bruised and looked pitiful.

Qin Chen: "... I will change assistants when I go back."

Yang Cuihua regained her image as an elite female white-collar worker in a second, and bowed politely. The big maroon waves brought out bursts of fragrance. Qin Chen almost suffocated, and waved her hands again and again, "Go and find me a piece of clothing that can hide traces."

Yang Cuihua: "Yes—do you want to bring one for the little beauty by the way?"

Qin Chen's throat still hurts sharply, he glanced angrily at the door he had just closed with his own hands, and snorted coldly.

Yang Cuihua said bluntly, "Alright, I will take care of the small ones for you."

"Is it winter today? Why is Teacher Qin wearing so many clothes?"

"Are you stupid? Don't say it's winter today, even if it's minus [-] degrees, the heating at the scene is not blown."

"Then why is he wearing a high-necked shirt?"

"...Maybe it's for styling?"

"I don't understand."

……

Qin Chen slumped in the tutor's chair with a cold face. He looked lazy, but a bad breath lingered around him, and Yang Cuihua, who was watching, was trembling.

"Brother, brother." Yang Cuihua swallowed.

Qin Chen cleared his throat, frowned, and said coldly, "If you have something to say, what are you laying?"

Yang Cuihua: "..." She took a deep breath, and repeatedly told herself that the person sitting in front of her was a salary-paying man, so she couldn't get angry, couldn't be angry... She immediately showed a perfect smile with eight teeth, bit her back molars and said, "I just helped You have gone to see it, your lottery is good, and today is the finale."

The corners of Qin Chen's lips twitched, showing a smile, Yang Cuihua couldn't move immediately, Qin Chen rolled his eyes, and his smile immediately became cruel and cruel, "Why, you also want to..."

Yang Cuihua was shocked, "I, I, I, I didn't think about anything, I have no brains, I don't know how to think!" Said small steps and stomped "boom, bang, bang" and walked away.

The host came up and handed a few bottles of drinks sponsored by the sponsors to the instructors. Qin Chen turned the bottle and glanced at him, "Drinking 'bright voice' will make you sing all over the world." The drink was put down, Yan Luo choked his throat vigorously yesterday, his vocal cords were a little hurt, and he couldn't help but want to rinse his throat.

"I heard that you took the initiative to ask the competition party to sing a song today?" The mentor next to him poked his head curiously, "Why do you want to sing all of a sudden?"

Qin Qin gathered the suit on his body, and the one-button coat made him slender. The handsome young man said sincerely, "I want to sing a song for my lover."

Instructor: "..." The bald instructor opened his mouth wide, and Qin Chen felt that he could swallow his own shiny head.

"You, you..." The instructor swallowed, "Are you going to show it directly on the show?"

Qin Chen turned the chair unconsciously. He remembered that when Yan Luo was sent back to the room last night, Yan Luo's sweaty forehead rubbed against his neck, bringing out a bit of heartwarming warmth. The young man's eyes were big and round, with eyelids It's thin, and looks very suitable for kissing. When he thought about it, he had already gently kissed her. Yan Luo was very drunk, and she was like a big cat comfortably in his arms.

The young man was paralyzed in the bathtub and dragged him and refused to leave. Qin Chen almost seemed to be a hooligan, but Yan Luo's eyes were sincere, which made Qin Chen's heart skip a beat.

If the other party can make you willingly stop the surging desire, and the surging and abundant emotions pour down to fill the originally difficult desire, then you will know that the destined person has come.

It came inexplicably, and came surging.

With an indomitable and ferocious strength, he slammed into the door of his heart.

Qin Chen lowered his head slightly, admitting defeat, "Yes, it will be announced today."

The instructor turned his neck in a daze, like a robot, "Are you a student?"

Qin Chen nodded, "Yes."

The four mentors all turned their heads. Qin Chen touched his face unconsciously, and the other party's four pairs of eyes were cast on his face. Qin Chen almost thought that a dinosaur escaped from prison on his face, "What's wrong?"

The instructor trembled and almost pulled the last hair off his head, "...but, but the last female student has already been eliminated in the top sixteen."

Qin Chen let out an "oh", honestly and steadily, "I know, I didn't say he was a woman."

"Pa" There is not a single hair left on the supervisor's head, he looks a bit broken, "You, your doctoral supervisor knows what you are doing?"

Qin Chen took a strange look at the supervisor who was over fifty years old, and asked strangely, "Do you know my doctoral supervisor?"

The Ph.D. supervisor is Taishan in the circle, a walking human-shaped musical instrument, and he was also the number one person with amazing talent. He received an invitation letter from Vienna at the age of 33.

The instructor wiped off his sweat, "I've spoken a few times, but it's not considered acquaintance, not counted."

Qin Chen: "The doctoral supervisor appreciates face, it's rare to talk about relationship issues with me." He was neither humble nor overbearing, and gave the other party a step down, "There are only two things in life that cannot be let go, one is free will, and the other is golden and jade. The former is regretted for life, The latter will regret it forever."

Instructor: "..." Speechless, speechless.

Qin Chen is wearing a set of Alexander McQueen haute couture from last year, and his whole body vaguely reveals the solemnity of asking for marriage.

Yan Luo uncomfortably tugged on the fine-tuned suit of the same style as the other party in the background, his face was still a little swollen from drinking yesterday, the makeup artist tried his best to save him, "What are you doing here? I didn’t celebrate so early when I won the championship.”

Yan Luochong smiled sweetly at the make-up artist: "Isn't this going to find someone?"

The makeup artist exclaimed, "You..."

"Yan Luo, the last one, it's your turn to play."

The makeup artist waved a handkerchief at him, "Remember to share your experiences when you come back!"

Yan Luo smiled and nodded.

The lights on the field were dazzling, Yan Luo took a deep breath, and caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eyes, deep black wrapped in elegant white, he suddenly realized that he was actually not that nervous, Yan Luo clenched the guitar in his hand, and smiled field.

Qin Chen was also watching Yan Luo carefully.

Qin Chen read the other person's name carefully in his heart, Yan, Luo, he raised his eyelids and looked at the other person's big eyes, and suddenly felt that the name was actually quite right, the old man was very far-sighted.Yan Luo's eyes are good, black and white are distinct, when staring at people, Qin Chen felt that his heart melted into one piece.

Like a little camel.Qin Chen thought.

During Qin Chen's dazed time, Yan Luo had finished his singing, hugged the guitar in his arms, bowed to the instructor's seat and the audience seat respectively, and smiled at Qin Chen with bright eyes .

Qin Chen felt that he was hit, why is he so cute?

He couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, stood up, and walked to the stage.

Seeing him coming up, Yan Luo hurriedly hugged the guitar and wanted to leave.

"Why are you going?" Qin Chen didn't bring a headset, he refused the host who handed him earphones, and motioned for himself to sing a cappella, "Find a place to listen to it, this is for you, and leave the guitar for me .”

Yan Luo blankly handed the guitar in his arms to Qin Chen.

Everyone who studies music may have a sense of spiritual belonging to their musical instruments, as if they are their wives.

Yan Luo nervously handed his precious guitar to Qin Chen carefully. He stared at Qin Chen as he took the guitar, feeling that the goosebumps on his neck were about to burst out.

He looked at Qin Chen helplessly, and said in his heart, forget it, since there is Qin Chen, this guitar can only be relegated to the second line and become a concubine who happens to be lucky.

Qin Chen's voice is not in good condition, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"This song is dedicated to the most precious gift I have had in the past 30 years." With a hoarse voice, Qin Chen glanced at Yan Luo on the side without showing any trace, "It will be the same for the rest of my life."

"Are you going to Scarborough Fair"

……

"Heonce was a true love of mine."

The four tutors felt that their ears were about to be deafened by the noise from the audience, and the wrinkled tutor asked the one next to him numbly: "Does he really think that others can't understand English?"

"What do you know? He did it on purpose, okay? The word is so heavy, do you hear him bite the other words too hard?"

"Come out publicly."

"Free will, a golden and jade marriage."

……

Qin Chen took out a shiny plain ring from the jacket pocket of his suit, which had been polished by generations of fingers, "Would you like it? My love?"

Yan Luo muttered: "You say you are a 'lover'

Qin Chen resolutely put the plain trap on the opponent's finger, and a kiss landed on the opponent's fingertip.

"It really is a golden and jade match."