When the vase hits the shadow queen [GL]

The angry Zhao Ningxi looked like a balloon that had been poked and burst, she didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

She should have thought of it earlier, Shen Youqing's height is definitely an outstanding existence in the crowd, just now her idea of ​​finding someone was wrong - looking around, there are only a few people who are a little taller than the crowd.

"Follow me, don't get lost again."

Facing Zhao Ningxi's threat, Shen Youqing could only nod helplessly.Has she followed closely all this time?It's obvious that someone is stupid, but I didn't even notice it behind her.

Zhao Ningxi didn't care so much, he grabbed Shen Youqing's wrist and gave her an expression that you don't want to escape.

Pushed by the crowd, the two walked all the way to the stand area that they bought in advance. Zhao Ningxi turned her head, and Shen Youqing was walking beside her. She was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.

The wrist in the palm is very thin and thin, as if holding a piece of cold jade.

Did this person not eat?

When Zhao Ningxi thought about it, it seemed that she really didn't eat much.

For the two breakfasts, Shen Youqing prepared only a cup of coffee for herself, and a few pieces of fruit salad that looked pitiful in a bowl - these things were not enough for her snacks.Someone on the Internet once exposed Shen Youqing's three meals a day, all boiled low-salt and low-oil food, all green at first glance, Zhao Ningxi felt that his whole body turned green when he looked at it.

No wonder she's so thin, how can people eat these things - I don't know how Shen Youqing ate them.

Suddenly, a retrograde girl bumped into Shen Youqing's body.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, please let me go, let me go, I have very important things."

While apologizing, she disappeared into the crowd.

"Are you all right?"

Shen Youqing patted her clothes: "It's okay." After saying this, she was suddenly taken aback.

A wave of warmth penetrated into her palm without knowing when.

She looked at Zhao Ningxi who was walking in front. The other party seemed to be looking for a seat that had been booked in advance, but the hand that got into Shen Youqing's palm clumsily opened her fingers and intertwined with hers.

Someone who seemed to be looking for a place was actually so nervous that he could barely speak, and his hands were shaking violently.

It was a very normal thing for girls to hold hands, but when it happened to this person, Zhao Ningxi only dared to tug on her clothes or cuffs from the beginning to the end. Just pinching her wrist, she was inexplicably excited for a long time.

Zhao Ningxi attributed it to the fact that Shen Youqing's aura was so strong that people couldn't treat her as a normal friend.

Shen Youqing hasn't held hands with anyone like this for a long time.

The last time we held hands was probably in kindergarten, the teacher asked to play a game, and she was forced to hold the hands of two children.

The feeling of being intertwined with someone's fingers is indescribably subtle.

Shen Youqing didn't understand it herself, but she just didn't feel disgusted.

...It seems that girls express their friendship by holding hands together, right?Zhao Ningxi... can be considered her friend, right?

Shen Youqing thought like this, but she didn't shake off Zhao Ningxi's hand, and when she felt that the hands of the two were about to be pushed away by the crowd, she subconsciously tightened them.

Her response undoubtedly gave Zhao Ningxi confidence.

It's strange for girls to hold hands, Zhao Ningxi complained in his heart about his fuss and cautiousness, and tightened his five fingers with a little force.

"Hey, come closer to me." The heat on his face that had just disappeared not long ago rose again, Zhao Ningxi stared at the empty stage where no one was there, and tried to make his tone sound similar to usual: "The phone keys are all Pick it up, don’t get stolen, it’s easy to lose things at the concert.”

Shen Youqing did not hear anything unusual: "Yes."

……

When everyone had almost come in and was discussing with each other lively, Zhao Ningxi took a photo with his mobile phone and posted on Weibo with one hand - "Seven years of sharpening a sword."

The lights on the scene dimmed suddenly.

The crowd's voice gradually decreased until it became silent, and everyone waited with bated breath.

A follow spot light shot down from above, just falling on the person holding the guitar on the stage.

The concert begins.

Unexpectedly, Ming Erfan, who always appeared in front of everyone with long hair, red lips and black eyebrows, unexpectedly cut his hair neatly short.

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

She raised her hand and pressed down until the sound on the stage became quieter, then she lowered her head and adjusted the microphone: "I'm very glad that everyone is so supportive and came to my concert..."

The moment Ming Erfan spoke, a deafening cheer rang in Shen Youqing's ears.

Look, she really isn't suitable for concerts.

The person sitting next to her was unexpectedly quiet.

She turned her head, wearing a mask, Shen Youqing couldn't see the expression on Zhao Ningxi's face clearly.All I could see was that she was staring in the direction of the stage obsessively, her eyes focused.

"what happened to you?"

"Ah? Ah, ah, it's nothing." Zhao Ningxi raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, but forgot that he was still wearing a mask, and hit the mask as soon as he raised his hand.

"Stupid as hell."

Shen Youqing, who was watching her, stretched out his hand to take off the mask on her face, and while Zhao Ningxi was in a daze, wiped away the tears on her face gently but neatly.

After recovering, Zhao Ningxi's first reaction was to grab the mask: "Hey, what are you doing? What if someone finds out? Return it to me quickly."

She snatched the mask and put it on her face, but she couldn't tie the straps in a hurry.

There was a sneer from the side, accompanied by a sound of stupidity, a pair of cold hands caressed her hot earlobes.

The person's breath was so close that Zhao Ningxi could even feel her breath puffing on her forehead, the hot and humid breath wrapped in the familiar scent of tea, soaking into her mind all the way.

When Shen Youqing withdrew her hand, she stretched out her hand to touch back, and there was already a beautiful bow tied on the back of her head.

She looked at Shen Youqing from the corner of her eye, he was sitting upright, already taller than others, looking around, in this row, it looked like a pole.

She is able to walk upright and sit upright, no wonder she is called Gentleman Shen—this person pays attention to his image outside, and she is completely different from her at home who is watching TV like a child with pillows and blankets cross-legged.

……

Most of Ming Erfan's songs are love songs that need to be listened to quietly, so the atmosphere of the venue is much quieter than that of ordinary concerts. Even if it is a song sung by tens of thousands of people, everyone just sits quietly. Waving the light stick in his hand, he hummed the familiar lyrics along with her.

Shen Youqing heard Zhao Ningxi who was sitting next to her singing along with everyone.

She doesn't have any musical talent, and she can't sing perfectly, but she can play the piano well-because she has a pair of ears that are far more sensitive to sound than ordinary people.

So even in a noisy concert scene, she can easily distinguish Zhao Ningxi's voice.

Those who sing love songs must have a more or less hoarse voice in order to sing the feeling of being hurt by love.Ming Erfan is like this, so is Zhao Ningxi.

It's just that the same love song was sung, Ming Erfan put it down, but Zhao Ningxi couldn't let it go.

There was an indescribable tenderness and lingering in her voice.

This person sings much better than her acting.Shen Youqing thought.

The concert went on very quickly, as soon as a few songs were over, most of the time went by in the blink of an eye.

When Ming Erfan, who had changed into a suit on the stage, stepped onto the stage again, Zhao Ningxi clearly heard the person next to him exclaim that he is so handsome.

"Ah, Erfan husband, I love you—"

"Husband Erfan, I want to have a monkey with you!"

"Erfanerfan!"

Ming Erfan didn't hug her guitar, but walked to the center of the stage like a leisurely stroll.

On the big screen, her gaze first scanned the infield, as if she was looking for something, but in the end she hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a self-deprecating smile: "Today I invited a special guest..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the audience fell silent instantly.

"I believe that all the friends who have been with me know that over the years, I have never given up my efforts. In addition to hoping that more people can hear my singing and share music with me, there is another more important thing. The reason is that I have been chasing a person's footsteps.

... I often see people leave messages to me on the Internet, saying Erfan, you work so hard to make music, why do you keep on doing it.I am a very hypocritical person, I always tell my fans that I am a person who will not give up easily, and I am willing to sacrifice my life for my music dream.But in fact I lied, I thought about giving up, when the first album hit the market, I thought about giving up, the first time I saw someone scolding this song on the Internet, I thought about giving up give up.But I still persevered, in addition to the music and your support, there is also the courage that person has always given me.

...This is my first concert, and this concert gave me a little, a little bit of confidence, making me feel that maybe one day, I will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with her.In fact, I sent her tickets for the electronic concert, but unfortunately she didn't come.Don't laugh when you say it, I don't even have the courage to call her.I originally wanted to tell her so many words of thanks in front of her, but since she didn't come, I hope she can hear the song I'm singing next. "

Many fans around Zhao Ningxi and Shen Youqing began to cry.

Shen Youqing twitched the corner of her mouth: "Hey, you won't cry again."

Zhao Ningxi turned her head and looked at her suspiciously: "Ah? What did you say?"

Shen Youqing turned back: "Nothing."