The love that guards the sweetheart, you love like a baby chestnut

"This is the most truthful program in history, sponsored by Amia Mobile - "[-] is More Healthy"! Hello everyone, I am the host Aze!" A boy in his twenties stood on the stage smiling and holding a Speaking into the microphone, another boy of similar age also smiled and said, "I am the host MOMO~ I think everyone is a little anxious after not seeing us for a week? Then hurry up and invite one of the guests we invited today—" As if It's like deliberately provoking people's curiosity.

When MOMO was prolonging the ending, another host, A Ze, suddenly let it go and said: "Hey wait, MOMO, don't be in a hurry to invite guests to the stage, first let everyone guess who it is! Everyone Do you want to know?" "Yes!" There was a loud answer immediately from the audience, which surprised Yameng. Although she had seen this gossip program on TV, she only glanced at it lightly. It was just a glance. At that time, I didn't care whether it was a popular gossip show. Now I have learned a lot.But there is a more reasonable possibility, that is——the group of people who were sitting close together and shouting just now were "Tuo" prepared in advance. This kind of thing is definitely not uncommon on this kind of program. Because it doesn't mean that every show has so many people to support it, right?

MOMO also booed with Aze and said: "Then I will give everyone a key reminder. Everyone calls him by his name and invites him up, okay?" The voice through the microphone was enough for the audience to hear. "Okay!—" The voice below was no longer uniform, a bit procrastinated, but this is also normal, who said that so many people insisted on answering in unison? "He is the elder brother of a leading actress in "Ling Cuo". He is one of the four big red giant star kings. He is the 'Violinist of the Night'. So may I ask...he is—" Aze said to the audience in one breath After reading, he quickly looked down at the audience who were excited after hearing this series of words.

"Yueyong Jidou!" "Jidou! Jidou!..." Even Yameng saw someone in the front row start holding a fluorescent double-sided card with "Ikuto" screaming Yueyong Jidou The name, I guess I heard some gossip from other people, that's why I "come prepared".

—Ikuto.I don't know why, but whenever I say this name, I always feel a silent pain in my heart.

There seemed to be sporadic fragments in his mind, inside was a boy with purple pupils, with blue broken hair on his forehead, so beautiful that one would think that the person seemed to be a girl, who always liked to wear a black shirt with a Shuttle through the night with my beloved violin, like a black cat jumping on the dark roof, illuminated by the moonlight, the indifferent pupils also reflect the silvery white moonlight in the sky, so clear but full.

It seems that there is such a boy in memory, but he has never been discovered.

I don't know how long it took, anyway, when Yameng didn't happen in the stands, he just waited in a daze until Milian Zero was already on the stage at some point, the host had announced the successful end at some point, and the crowd didn't know what to do. Time had slowly passed before she stepped off the stage in a daze.Now it seems that she really has more things in her mind, and she can't take care of looking for Liu Xia anymore.

She walked slowly in the corridor with few people, because she was not familiar with the environment here, at this time, she could only fumble for the way to go back to the gate, so she came to the corridor with multiple compartments again, But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from a room next to her, forcefully pulled her body towards the compartment by the corridor, and before she had time to open her eyes, "Pa—" He slammed the door shut and locked it.

Since the man turned off all the lights in the cubicle, it was pitch black in Yameng's field of vision, so he could only hold the man's hand tightly and ask in a cold voice, "Who are you?" Then Just being pressed against the door by that person who couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel the other person's heavy breathing.She saw it, it was—

A pair of purple pupils.Just as the sporadic memories in her mind told her, this purple-eyed boy.

The lips were kissed.For just a split second, it was as if something had been blown apart in his head—scattered fragments of memory.

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It can be said that the network speed is stuck tonight = dish = code words are difficult so that QQ has been unable to access TUT, I am speechless.