time has waited for me

After finishing speaking coldly, Ai Qingying kissed fiercely again.

The people in the audience didn't know what they said or what happened, they only knew that Cyan rushed over and kissed Brother Shenxian.

Men and women are crazy. People who like to watch niche bands live are mostly young people. Most of these young people, no matter what their personalities are, are extremely inclusive people, and they love "different" and something unique.

Ai Qingying kissed a man. In today's society, in any public place, it is inevitable to receive strange looks.

Here alone, no.

The audience not only screamed, but someone whistled and yelled "beautiful".

The teammates also laughed "haha" and looked at the corner of the stage with a very happy smile.

Jing Xian finally came back to his senses, he was so angry that he didn't know how to describe it, he was even more angry than in the afternoon.

Regardless of almost overturning the guzheng table, he pushed Ai Qingying away forcefully, completely forgetting his image and shouted: "Get out of here!!"

Ai Qingying was pushed back by him, and almost fell off the stage. The enthusiastic audience in the audience quickly reached out to protect him, and pushed Ai Qingying back with force, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Get on!!"

"Kiss him!!!"

"Kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him! Kiss him!"

Audience friends danced and yelled, and the drummer on the stage was even beating the drums. With the drum beats, everyone's voices even shouted with a sense of rhythm, which was more energetic than shouting "encore".

Jing Xian was so angry that all the blood in his head rushed up, and his head suddenly hurt very much.

He let out a breath, looked at Ai Qingying who was close at hand, and then looked at the excited audience, these people didn't know anything at all!His footsteps were a little unsteady, he was angry and confused, and his eyes were even darkened.

In fact, he still has performances, but he doesn't want to stay here anymore, and wants to leave when he turns around.

"Don't go!!!" Ai Qingying suddenly stopped him, the voice was so loud that the audience in the front row could hear it.

Jing Xian's heart skipped a beat, and before he knew it, he really stopped and turned his back to him.

The audience in the audience suddenly became quiet, and the teammates stopped beating the drums. Such a big venue suddenly became so quiet that Jing Xian didn't even dare to breathe.

Ai Qingying took off the microphone on the Lime, still standing there, and suddenly shouted: "I like you!!!"

Jing Xian's body stiffened suddenly, and he blinked again, looking at the many shadows on the curtain ahead.

There are so many people.

He shook his head slightly, this is not possible, he raised his feet and was about to run.

Ai Qingying shouted even louder: "I like you! I like you! I really like you!"

"........." Jing Xian was stunned by his shouting, his footsteps were weak, and he walked towards the backstage with deep kicks and shallow kicks.

"Even if you run away, I still like you! I like you wherever you are! I just like you!"

There are many stocks of excitement in the market that are ready to go, and there is only a gap.

Jing Xian didn't realize it, at the same time he was stunned, he was going to die of anger, and while reuniting with his ex-boyfriend, he still treated him like this!

Jing Xian turned back angrily, and yelled at him too: "Shut up!"

"I don't! I like you! I like you! I like you!"

Is that all you can say? !

Jing Xian was so angry that he lost all reason, and came forward to grab his microphone. Ai Qingying was still feeling like a twilight. Seeing such a completely abnormal Jing Xian, he suddenly became happy. He is special to Jing Xian, is unique.

He avoided Jing Xian and said with a smile: "I just like you! You stole my microphone, but I still like you! No matter what you are, I will always like you!"

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Jing Xian shouted crazily in his heart, he was really going crazy, he even stood on the stage and didn't know what to do, how could it be like this!so many people!How could this be so!

What should he do?

He has never encountered such a thing!

He was confused and wanted to go backstage, but Ai Qingying said again: "I locked the backstage door! You can't escape!"

Jing Xian's head was starting to get dizzy, his brain capacity was no longer enough, he looked at the open space below the stage, and suddenly jumped off the stage, he wanted to leave directly through the gate, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." This move completely detonated the audience in the audience.

The excitement just now was finally ignited, and the whole venue turned into a sea of ​​screams.

The audience besieged the city in a semicircle to prevent Jing Xian from leaving.

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy!!!" Jing Xian didn't know what he was doing, he looked for a few openings like a headless chicken, but couldn't get out, he was pushed to the first place by the audience in confusion. The very center of a row.

Ai Qingying, who was always watching here, laughed "haha", and the previous unhappiness disappeared completely.

Jing Xian's eyes turned black even more, isn't it interesting, why are you still laughing! !Laugh at him for being an idiot!

However, Ai Qingying put the microphone back on the Limic, glanced at Jing Xian with a smile, then looked around everyone, and said in a very pleasant tone: "This year is coming to an end again, are you happy this year?"

Some say "happy" and some say "unhappy".

Ai Qingying smiled and continued: "As early as the New Year's Eve last year, I had already decided what we would sing the first song today. This decision has not changed until 5 minutes ago. I am really a very firm people."

Everyone laughed out loud.

"However—" Ai Qingying looked at Jing Xian again, "5 minutes ago, I changed my mind." Ai Qingying talked eloquently, "This year, many things happened to me, I was depressed, confused, and even Nearly killed himself."

There was an uproar in the audience, the teammates all opened their mouths slightly, and Jing Xian was even more shocked, he actually said this matter in such a normal way!

"Originally, the me four months ago was already dead."

"But." Ai Qingying smiled even more happily, "Didn't I not die, I was alive and kicking as usual, and even got the most precious harvest in the world, I met someone——"

Jing Xian was shocked, his heart beat faster, curious about what he said next.

However, Ai Qingying stopped talking, but said: "And I, after saying so much, I want to tell everyone that I just changed my decision 5 minutes ago. Today's first song, I will sing a song by someone else. OK?"

"What song!!!" the audience yelled and asked.

"A very old song, but everyone should be familiar with it, "YMCA"."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Xian froze.

This song is really old. He remembered it as a song from 1978. Later generations even said it was a gay song. There are many reasons.Jing Xian likes this song very much, not because it may be sung for gays, but because this song is very positive and optimistic, whether it is the lyrics or the melody.

Every time I hear this song, Jing Xian's mood will be much better.

He didn't know what Ai Qingying's intention was when he suddenly chose to sing this song today, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Furthermore, there is no time to think, the music has already begun.

When it comes to the title of the song, many people may not be able to match it, but when the melody sounds, everyone can recognize it immediately.

Amidst the sound of drums, guitar, and piano, Ai Qingying stood in front of Limai, raised her hands high, clapped her hands to the rhythm, and began to beat the time.

The audience in the audience imitated him one after another, raising their hands to beat the time with him, everyone present, only Jing Xian was so calm.

Jing Xian's eyes were like a sinking pool, but he had to be trapped in the sea of ​​excitement. He looked up to watch Ai Qingying beat the beat, and then listened to Ai Qingying sing the first line:

"Youngman, there's noneed to feel down"

"Isaid, youngman, pick yourself off the ground

Isaid, youngman, 'cause you' reina newtown

There's noneed to beunhappy..."

Ai Qingying's hands are always on top of her head, and she keeps time with her own singing and melody, and her feet also step on the time. The audience in the audience always dances and beats along, and some people sing along.

Ai Qingying's eyes were always looking at Jing Xian.

Jing Xian also looked at him coldly.

Until the end of a song, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...-" , audience applauds howling.

Ai Qingying said with a smile: "I hope that our Qingying is your YMCA. When you come here, you can gain happiness, hope, and all motivation."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Then, today's New Year's Eve performance officially begins." Ai Qingying didn't mention the forced kiss and confession anymore. The audience was already immersed in the live performance, and it was hard for Jing Xian, who was surrounded in the first row, to leave.

Until the time of New Year's Eve, the whole venue was counting down, and it was dark, only the electronic clock on the wall was lit with a faint light.

When the countdown reached "ten", Ai Qingying quietly jumped off the stage completely unexpectedly. Jing Xian's mood had gradually calmed down at that time, and she was looking up at the electronic clock on the wall, celebrating New Year's Eve with everyone.

Unexpectedly, when Ai Qingying jumped down, Jing Xian was taken aback. Looking back, Ai Qingying had already stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck.

Everyone was celebrating the New Year with their heads up, and it was dark around them, so no one noticed Ai Qingying.

Jing Xian was about to slip away subconsciously, but Ai Qingying suddenly lifted the hem of his veil, Jing Xian patted his hand angrily, and the audience around him counted down: "Three, two—"

"Jing Xian." Ai Qingying whispered his name.

Jing Xian held his breath.

Ai Qingying turned her face sideways, slipped under the veil, and gently kissed Jing Xian's mouth, without the veil separating her.

"One—Happy New Year ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Jing Xian's head was in a daze again, he didn't know if it was blown up by the screams, or what.

Ai Qingying pecked his lips again.

Ai Qingying let him go, whispered in his ear, "Happy New Year."

After finishing speaking, just before the lights came on, Ai Qingying supported the stage with one hand and jumped back to the stage.

The lights came on without anyone noticing.

Jing Xian's face was hot and his breathing was difficult. He raised his head and stared at Ai Qingying. Ai Qingying blinked at him and sang the song for the last half hour.

After the New Year’s Eve performance, the audience left one after another and took out the mobile phones they had stored at the entrance. Because it is a New Year’s Eve performance once a year, no stolen photos are allowed for this performance every year. Everyone’s mobile phones and cameras All must be handed over to security guards before entering the arena.

Although it is a bit harsh, they will emphasize this point every time, and only those who can accept it will come.

In addition to getting back the mobile phone, there will also be a special New Year gift from Qingying Band, which is an exclusive CD that their band will never take away.

After taking back their mobile phones, cameras, and presents, the audience left happily.

After 10 minutes, all the audience left the field, and two teammates fell on the stage in an exaggerated manner. Ai Qingying kicked them both: "What? This is not allowed? No way, big brother!"

"Get out!" The teammates laughed and kicked Ai Qingying, but Ai Qingying avoided it with a smile.

Jing Xian was still standing under the stage. He was planning to run along with everyone when they left the stage, but was chased by his assistant and stopped him desperately, and it was not easy to drag him in front of the fans.After all, wasn’t he being given something by that lunatic on stage today? After the show, the venue was extremely bright. Even though he was still wearing a veil, he was afraid of being seen. What did the fans who hadn’t left the venue say to him?” I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years!" He was so angry that his head started to hurt again, so he had to walk back.

At this moment, Jing Xian's mood is very simple, unprecedentedly simple, that is anger!

Very angry!

Hearing Ai Qingying's smile, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The assistant came back from the outside, and smiled as he walked: "It's all over, and there is no one outside! Come on, let's go for the New Year's Eve too! Go drink and eat hot pot!"

"Okay, okay!!!" The two lying on the ground immediately got up, and Ai Qingying kicked them lightly again: "When it comes to eating, it's exciting!"

Jing Xian didn't look at him, and thought casually, he's not going to eat, he's going home.

Ai Qingying had already said: "You guys go, I won't go, Jing Xian and I are leaving."

"Get out! Who's going with you!" Jing Xian no longer cared about his image, and scolded him as soon as he opened his mouth. He was really going to be pissed off by Ai Qingying today, and he lost all face anyway.

"Hahahahahaha!" The teammates laughed wildly, "Oh, we dream that our brother will be scolded!"

Ai Qingying grinned: "Being scolded by my wife, how can I call it scolding..."

Jing Xian's eyes turned dark again, and he lost the energy to roll his eyes. How could there be such a shameless person in the world! ! !

He turned and ran again.

Ai Qingying jumped off the stage, ran forward, reached out to hold Jing Xian's hand, and said, "Don't be angry, okay, you've been angry for several days, please tell me what's wrong, okay?"

Jing Xian didn't want to talk to him, so he shook it hard, but couldn't shake it off.While they were in a stalemate, crying came from the door, they followed the sound, and a certain boy looked at the hands they held together, heartbroken.

Jing Xian sneered: "Your real wife is here!"

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