Ultimate Pawn

But when he glanced at the crowd again.

But I can't find it again, that figure.

Is it an illusion?

Do you think too much?

At this moment, Chen Zongheng was completely inexplicable.

He was in the crowd again, scanning and searching, but he found nothing like finding a needle in a haystack.

He shook his head slowly.

I think about it because I think too much.

In this Jiangnan Huhai, in a university, how can there be a ‘her’ figure?

She was long gone and turned to ashes.

Some people will never come back after all.

At the same time, the lights in the stadium gradually dimmed.

Then, the spotlight on the stage lights up.

Music evening, opening.

Chen Zengheng sighed and sat back in his seat.

The host is on stage, after a brief opening.

Next, we entered the evening performance.

The students in this school use music to bloom the charm of youth.

Love songs, strong songs and dances...

The whole music party was lively and lively.

But Chen Zong was alone, like a woodcarving, sitting at the scene, his expression indifferent, as if completely incompatible with the atmosphere of the scene.

The scenes of the performance seemed unattractive in his eyes.

If not, Qiuyi's plea.

He will not stay at the scene at all.

His life belongs to the battlefield. Belong to hell.

This kind of youth campus is incompatible with his death.

As far as he and the college students are concerned, they belong to two worlds.

And those girls who just tried to strike up a conversation with him probably don't know.

The moment they approached to strike up a conversation, they were already wandering in front of "Hell".

If so, tell them... this man is a ‘Reaper’ and has slaughtered countless lives.

Do those girls still have the courage to come forward?

At this moment, the voice of the host came up on the stage.

"Next, please invite the freshman of the music department, the freshman, Qiu Shuangxia, to bring you a piano performance, "Qilixiang"!"

In an instant, there was a shout from the audience!

Why imagine how popular is this autumn frost?

"Autumn school flower, come on!"

"Shuangxiajiang, I love you...~!"

In the audience, the group of boys fans screamed frantically.

Amidst the endless cheers, the shadow under Qiu Shuang finally slowly appeared on the stage.

Under the spotlight, she had long pale blonde hair shawls, a white T-shirt, a short black pleated skirt, those delicate long legs, and a pair of white shoes under her feet. The whole person is beautiful and moving.

She scanned the crowd below, seeming to be searching.

Then, her gaze found the cold and familiar figure in the crowd.

When Chen Zongheng was sitting down the court, the smile on her mouth couldn't help but lifted up. Two dimples emerged, the sweet smiles that made all men fall.

Off the stage, the group of boys fell and became poisoned.

The screams and shouts were more intense.

Only Chen Zongheng sat there calmly and indifferently.

His gaze is still without waves, his gaze is calm, as if he is not interested in everything.

On the stage, Qiu Shuang came to a black piano gently and sat down.

Then, the jade finger was gently placed on the keyboard.

Tap between your fingers.

Soft music, accompanied by her sweet and elegant voice, began to sound.

"The sparrow outside the window talks a lot on the telephone pole. You say this, it feels like summer."

"The pencil in my hand, back and forth on the paper, I use a few lines to describe who you are to me."

"The taste of saury, both the cat and you want to know."

"The scent of first love was found by us in this way."

"The warm sun is like freshly picked bright strawberries."

"You said you can't bear to eat this feeling."

"It rained all night, and my love overflowed like rain."

"The fallen leaves in the yard are thick with my thoughts."

"A few words of right and wrong can't cool down my enthusiasm."

"You appear on every page of my poem..."

The melodious singing echoed in the party scene.

Her voice is very sweet, the kind of singing that almost melts people's hearts.

At this moment, the eyes of all the boys were full of light.

The singing is melodious, and the piano is beautiful.

Goddess, she really is a goddess.

In the audience, Chen Zongheng, who had been sitting calmly, also raised his head somewhat inexplicably.

His gaze, faintly glanced towards the stage.

On the stage, that girl seemed to have light.

Not the color of the spotlight. Rather, it belongs to her own color.

For the first time, Chen Zong discovered that this girl... in addition to making trouble, has such a moving side.

However, that's all.

In his eyes, Qiu Shuang is still a girl.

Finally, amidst the melodious piano sound, one song is over.

Qiu Shuang got up and bowed gently to the stage.

There was thunderous applause in the audience.

The performance is over.

Under the spotlight, under the autumn frost, like stars holding the moon, slowly stepped down.

In the focus of many people's eyes, she actually walked towards the auditorium.

Then, she came straight to Chen Zongheng and sat directly in the empty seat beside him.

She took Chen Zongheng's arm intimately and asked, "Do I sing well?"

Hiss~

At this moment, countless boys present changed their expressions instantly.

Goddess, under Qiu Shuang... unexpectedly,... intimately holding a strange man's arm? ?

Who is that man? !

What is the relationship between him and Qiu Shuangxia? !

For an instant, all the boys around seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

However, the group of girls around, all clenched their fists, eyes full of hostility.

My God, that extremely cold man, handsomer than Wu Yanzu, was actually...who was holding his arm by the smelly girl under Qiu Shuang? ?

Are the good men in the world blind? ? How could you look at the witch under Qiushuang?

What a pity, hate it! Such a cold and handsome cabbage man, just like that... was arched by the big wild boar under Qiu Shuang!

All girls have the feeling of being a dog.

"Shuangxia, who is this?" Not far away, several girls couldn't help but step forward and asked.

"He's my male companion~" Qiu Shuang introduced Chen Zongheng's arm with her big watery eyes blinking, introducing the girls.

But at this moment, Chen Zong suddenly pushed her hand away indifferently.

"Huangmao girl, don't be passionate." Chen Zongheng's voice was indifferent, and he slowly uttered these few words.

Under Autumn Frost: "..."

Several girls present: "..."

so cold.

Frosty.

But he is so handsome.

Qiu Shuang's pretty face was flushed first, then flushed with anger.

This **** stinky guy. Anyhow, in front of so many classmates. Give yourself a face!

This stinky man doesn't give himself face at all.

However, at the same time, on the stage, the host smiled and continued to report the following program.

"Next, I would like to invite a second-year student in the music department, Yuan Li, to bring you a song, violin solo."

At the scene, there was a round of applause.

A girl wearing a white dress, holding a violin, slowly walked onto the stage.

She wears a white dress to Sheng Xue.

The shawl with jet black long hair is like a bright star.

When, when I saw this woman.

In the auditorium, everyone fell silent.

Hold your breath.

That is, the appreciation of beauty.

If you say, Qiu Shuang is sweet and cute, and overbearing.

Well, at this moment, the woman on the stage is gentle and weak.

When is Chunhua Qiuyue?

It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

This class of women exists only because of heaven.

How many times have you heard of it?

However, when I saw the woman on stage.

Chen Zongheng in the audience finally lost control of his emotions... got up from the seat.

For the first time, he lost control of his emotions.

For the first time, he was short of breath.

His eyes are extremely complicated.

At the end of the line of sight, he stared at the woman on the stage closely.

Once upon a time, he thought... someone he would never see again in this life.

At this moment, but once again, appeared in front of you?

Is it true or illusion?

In the ashes of the memory, the hidden memories, one by one... are being pieced together.

Ren...jie? !

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