Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang didn't hear what he was saying, and was quickly attracted by the new contestants on stage.

Lu Jiyuan looked over Sheng Wantang's shoulder, and caught a glimpse of the girl Sheng Wantang was talking to just now pressing her phone with excitement.

But he didn't intend to remind Sheng Wantang.

The number of people in the group continued to increase, and soon exceeded the upper limit of 500 people, causing some people to create new groups on the spot.

【Ahhh!Senior sister just came to ask me if someone wants to confess!She leaned so close to me, the beauty crit!I'm so afraid of my nosebleed woo woo woo! 】

【Women nowadays are really scary, all beauties want to see...】

[Who doesn't love a beautiful young lady?Girls love to see beautiful women more than men! 】

[Hahahaha, isn't the point that senior sister actually asked if someone wanted to confess?Senpai is too cute! 】

[Senior sister and Boss Lu are so close!Little moves are so sweet! 】

……

Backstage.

"Yi'an, are you... okay?" Chen Yi'an's roommate asked tentatively, his face was full of worry.

They also joined a large group, and they could all see the discussions about Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan.

Chen Yi'an smiled in relief: "I already knew about them a few months ago."

"If you had known earlier, you shouldn't have come to this event." The roommate sighed and patted Chen Yi'an on the shoulder.

Chen Yi'an's roommate who has been sleeping with Sheng Wantang for four years knows best how much he spends on Sheng Wantang.

Chen Yi'an smiled, and saw the two most central positions in the second row through the gap in the backstage curtain.

There were hundreds of people sitting in the auditorium, and he could see Sheng Wantang at a glance...and Lu Jiyuan beside her.

That man is just too good.

Almost at the next moment, Lu Jiyuan raised his eyes as if feeling something.

The man's gaze was cold and oppressive, and he met Chen Yi'an's eyes in the air.

In just two seconds, Chen Yi'an withdrew his gaze in frustration.

He never won the game between him and Lu Jiyuan from the very beginning.

Whether it's personal ability or Sheng Wantang's.

"President, do you want to play the violin solo later?" The student union members who asked the question also knew Chen Yi'an's thoughts on Sheng Wantang, and there had been gossip about Chen Yi'an and Sheng Wantang back then.

How cool gossip was at the beginning, how embarrassing it is now!

Chen Yi'an is not a contestant, and he performed on stage as a senior senior to say goodbye to the juniors.

"Go, but I want to change the tune." Chen Yi'an took out the violin and began to tune it.

The last time I left Sheng Wantang in a hurry at the hospital, the way it ended was really bad.

The students in the background sighed softly:

"It's a pity, I have knocked President Chen and senior sister before."

"Do you think Mr. Lu knows President Chen's thoughts about the senior sister? If he knew, he wouldn't fight?"

"The chairman is so good, hey, but Mr. Lu seems to be good too."

"Shh! Stop talking!"

……

Lu Jiyuan looked away, and unconsciously tightened Sheng Wantang's hand.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Wantang's attention shifted from the stage to the man.

"No."

Sheng Wantang looked at him suspiciously, trying to figure out his thoughts, and didn't pay attention to the host's speeches. When she looked at the stage again, she was slightly taken aback.

Chen Yi'an was wearing a white semi-casual suit with a violin on his shoulder.

Sheng Wantang instantly understood Lu Jiyuan's strange behavior just now, and glanced at him.

"Why are you guilty?" The man looked at her.

"Who, who is guilty? I didn't know Chen Yi'an was here beforehand."

The tone of speech sounds very guilty.

Sheng Wantang didn't expect that Chen Yi'an would be graduating, and would still participate in this kind of activities, and even perform on stage.

Lu Jiyuan snorted very low, and looked at Chen Yi'an under the spotlight.

The melodious violin music sounded.

Different from the previous sweet or gentle little love songs, this song is sad and beautiful, and the climax part is so gripping that some students even cried on the spot.

"It's "Confession Night"!" Some students lamented in a low voice.

The students who had been neatly disguised before finally couldn't help it, and went to see Sheng Wantang in the middle of the second row from time to time.

Sheng Wantang suspected that these students had discovered her.

As a result, now, she can't even figure it out!

Sheng Wantang inadvertently made eye contact with one of his classmates, who immediately turned his head guiltily.

"They seem to recognize me." Sheng Wantang covered her face and said to Lu Jiyuan.

Lu Jiyuan didn't speak, but looking at her eyes seemed to say: You just know?

Sheng Wantang gave him a hard look, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Then those little actions between her and Lu Jiyuan just now...could they have been seen too?

Sheng Wantang's ears turned red immediately, and she kept praying in her heart that the light was too dark for everyone to notice.

Lu Jiyuan didn't speak, but looked at Chen Yi'an on the stage.

Chen Yi'an has been learning the violin since he was a child, even if he is standing on the international stage, he is not as nervous as he is today.

He didn't even dare to look at Sheng Wantang's position.

But he could personally feel Lu Jiyuan's eyes - scrutiny, seriousness, and indifference.

Like an iceberg pressing on a person.

A song ends.

The whole place was silent.

Some tremblingly raised their hands, but they dared not applaud, and finally put them down again.

Everyone's eyes lingered on the stage and the center of the second row of the auditorium, and even the teachers present felt strange.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw a man and a woman wearing black masks and baseball caps.

"Students, didn't you pretend to be good before? Why did you get exposed? You can't do it!" Chen Yi'an picked up the microphone and smiled helplessly.

The dignified atmosphere was instantly broken, and a relaxed state returned.

"Sister! Mr. Lu! Good evening!"

"Sister, you are still wearing a mask to hide your beauty!"

"Senior sister, those little love songs just now were specially prepared for you by the contestants knowing that you and Mr. Lu were there! Do you like it?"

Several students who were close to each other greeted Sheng Wantang one after another. Because Lu Jiyuan was too imposing, they didn't dare to make fun of Lu Jiyuan.

No one mentioned Sheng Wantang and Chen Yi'an's old gossip ignorantly.

Sheng Wantang: "..."

He could only maintain an awkward yet polite smile.

"This song "Confession Night" is for all the students here, I hope you like it!"

Chen Yi'an held the violin in one hand and the microphone in the other, looking at Sheng Wantang.

"The confession in "Confession Night" means a farewell statement, and it is also a gift I gave to the old friends present at the time of graduation. I wish you all a bright future, peace and happiness!"

Juniors and sisters, classmates and friends, seniors and teachers can all become old friends.

Sheng Wantang's eyes met Chen Yi'an's, who smiled slightly, showing a gentle parting.

Sheng Wantang knew that this 'old friend' also referred to her.

"Confession Night", many people think it is about love.

But no.

It is gratitude for the past.

Reluctant to part.

The end of the past.

For Chen Yi'an, this is his blessing to Sheng Wantang, and it marks a more complete end to the relationship between him and Sheng Wantang.

……

Early summer night wind.

Street lamps elongate people's shadows.

After Sheng Wantang sent the message, she looked up and saw the man's indifferent eyes.

"Chen Yi'an said that he is going to Harvard to study in graduate school. He has no time to say goodbye to me tonight because of the plane tomorrow morning." Sheng Wantang was chatting with Chen Yi'an just now.

As for not being free tonight...

I'm afraid Chen Yi'an didn't want to embarrass her, after all, she was traveling with Lu Jiyuan, a very possessive man.

Lu Jiyuan had a stinky face and didn't speak.

What else does that Chen Yi'an want to do well?

"Lu Jiyuan, are you unhappy?"

Sheng Wantang put the phone in his pocket, took the man's arm, and said with a smile, "Aren't you happy that my juniors have prepared so many good songs for us?"