The rich young master doesn't love me anymore [Entertainment]

Some people have prepared a lot, but they will only make the audience feel contrived and embarrassed, while some people are born superstars, every frown, smile, and movement can arouse the infinite interest of the audience.

"Who is he?"

Countless people have raised questions.

Even the judges of the program group didn't know who the man under the mask was.

The music sounded slowly, and both the audience at the scene and the audience outside the screen couldn't help but hold their breath.

The young man picked up the microphone and spoke slowly, without exaggeration, and without unnecessary words or actions.

"The rain that blocks the road is like snowflakes

are you freezing

I'll wear this windbreaker until you have a boutonniere

Not even afraid of getting lost

Why do you always care about

I painstakingly selected today and wanted to drive you home

Forgive me for not sending flowers anymore

wounds should heal

The petals are all over the heart, only the cemetery is afraid

If you don't marry me

each other will eventually be cremated

There is a price for waiting a day for a lifetime

Everyone only has those hands

It's hard for you to have it by hugging

To have, you must first understand how to accept loss

wandered along the snowy road

why cry for good things

Who can privately own Mount Fuji with love

why not feel the sadness

Assumptions come from your fiction

Can't find it in the test tube stains the eyes

Dust hardened like a stone

throw away and run away

I am not rare

go around the street

I turn into nothing"

At the moment, there is only music accompaniment on the scene. In previous shows, the judges would talk non-stop.

But this song is only sung by a young man wearing a black mask. It is hard to tell what it feels like, but it is shocking, depressing, careless, and slightly painful.

The young man's on-site contagion was so strong that even the audience in front of the screen had lingering fears, as if spreading a virus.

"Don't talk about Valentine's Day

only dare to touch your hair

This gesture may make you more sad

stay warm in the car

how to advise

How can I scratch my wrist with pain?

How long does it take for a person to live

Lovelorn is only shorter

Who can budget how many miles it takes to get home

Forget about my grievances with you

How many times have the cherry blossoms bloomed?

A trip to Tokyo is farther away than in the past

Everyone only has those hands

It's hard for you to have it by hugging

To have, you must first understand how to accept loss

wandered along the snowy road

why cry for good things

Who can privately own Mount Fuji with love

why not feel the sadness

Assumptions come from your fiction

Can't find it in the test tube stains the eyes

Dust hardened like a stone

throw away and run away

I am not rare

go around the street

I turn into nothing

Everyone only has those hands

It's hard for you to have it by hugging

To have, you must first understand how to accept loss

wandered along the snowy road

why cry for good things

Who can privately own Mount Fuji with love

why not feel the sadness

Assumptions come from your fiction

Can't find it in the test tube stains the eyes

Dust hardened like a stone

throw away and run away

I am not rare

go around the street

I turn into nothing

you are not enough

I put this vintage windbreaker

Give you the solution to the curse"

At the end of the song, some of the people in the audience could not help but cry, but how these people behaved seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The young man just said something that didn't match his tone: "I don't know if you will hear it. There is a line in the lyrics who can ask Mount Fuji to be private with love? But you are different. You are the only one in this world." A person who can take me private with love. I am willing."

It wasn't until he got to the backstage that he casually took off his mask, and a faint smile appeared on his expressionless face, which was fleeting, a bit astringent and a bit cold, just like the world of mortals that has been floating for thousands of years dream.

It's Xie Shang.

Xie Shang just reposted the program's promotional advertisement on the day the program aired, and he didn't read any news on the Internet after that. Whether it was good or bad, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.

Actors with high nationality seem to be more unscrupulous in terms of romance.

Compared to when he was recording the show, he is now even thinner, but he doesn't look ugly, but has a sickly aesthetic feeling.

For the past ten days or so, he has lived a dull and difficult life.

Xie Shang now lives in a single-family villa in the suburbs. It is deserted and quiet, surrounded by luxuriant trees, flowers and plants, like pavilions.

He moved out of his and Yu Qing's house, and that house was full of Yu Qing's shadow, making him feel hurt when he saw things, and the feeling that things were right and people were wrong was too uncomfortable.

Perhaps because he wanted to breathe some fresh air, Xie Shang went for a walk in the small garden outside the villa as usual when it was getting dark.

When he walked to the French window on the side, he only had a glimpse and saw a figure.

It's Yu Qing.

Dressed in a neat suit, the meticulous Yu Qing.

On one side are the flowers and green grass under the light, on the other side is Yu Qing who is hidden in the shadows, and the orange fireworks in his hands.

Xie Shang was not mistaken, Yu Qing was holding a cigarette between his fingers, and there was still mist curling up under the light in front of him.

Xie Shang stopped in his tracks, both of them were surprisingly calm, but Xie Shang's fingers were trembling.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Xie Shang didn't question Yu Qing's whereabouts in the past few days, nor did he ask why Yu Qing appeared here suddenly, whether he was going to take a look at him and leave, or would he stay.

He just asked such a sentence in a very ordinary and calm manner, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

"Smoking is very comfortable. When I saw you smoking before, I always wanted to learn." Yu Qing replied flatly.

Xie Shang intuitively felt that Yu Qing's state was not right, but his state during this period was also very wrong. He felt that he seemed to have found the feeling of entering the drama.

He even wanted to say something nasty, "It's more comfortable to do that kind of thing with me, why don't you come to me to do it?" 'But he may be such a bad person in his bones.

He didn't speak, just walked over and snatched the cigarette from Yu Qing's hand almost gently, and took a slow puff.

Then, he clasped the back of his head, and his fingertips passed through the soft hair, and the strands were tangled like thin smoke, regardless of each other.

Xie Shang's lips just pressed down like this, it was cool, and there was a choking smell of smoke.

Even after smoking, his breath is still very clean.

Yu Qing has been under too much pressure recently. The idea of ​​smoking to relieve stress came to him when he received a photo wearing glasses from Xie Shang that day. Seeing Xie Shang's almost seductive posture, he smoked hard. Smoked a lot, and because he was a beginner, he was choked to tears.

He smoked a whole pack of cigarettes with tears in his eyes before he stopped. After that, he became more and more proficient, and he never got choked again.

At this moment, he was choked again, he didn't expect Xie Shang to do such a behavior.

Yu Qing wanted to push Xie Shang away, but found that Xie Shang was holding him very firmly. He had no way to retreat, just like plundering him. He was really uncomfortable and almost suffocated.

Yu Qing had to go back to the main house of the Yu family at noon before, and he just came out of the main house of the Yu family now, so he couldn't help but want to come and see Xie Shang, just take a look.

……

The main residence of the Yu family has completely changed its appearance. It used to be a heavy and humanistic solemnity, but now it has crystal chandeliers and European-style furniture. I can't say which is better, and Yu Qing doesn't like it anyway.

That woman, his nominal little mother, expressed a lot of 'love' to him.

She is dressed in fancy clothes and jewelry, very pompous, it seems that she came here specially to let him see, to show him how good Yu Shiming treats her, but it may be due to habit, when she looks at Yu Qing, she will also bring Yu Qing hates the unconscious seductiveness in women.

Yu Qing sat on the sofa farthest from that woman, silent and indifferent.

Coincidentally, the music variety show that Xie Shang participated in was playing on the TV in the living room.

Almost as soon as Xie Shang came out, Yu Qing recognized him. Even though Xie Shang was much thinner than when he met him last time, he still knew it was him.

During this period of time, he deliberately did not pay attention to Xie Shang's news, but it was more because of the pressure in his heart, and the nervousness and inexplicable excitement about what he was going to do next, which made him dare not talk to Xie Shang more. touch.

Yu Qing looked at Xie Shang who was singing without moving, and listened to him singing this song.

Why did such a lonely and stubborn Xie Shang let him see it now?

Everything he had insisted on before was in vain, and the so-called stubbornness was ridiculous, he wanted to see Xie Shang.

Xie Shang had been tied to him long ago, and they had a relationship in which both were prosperous and both were prosperous.

Looking at Xie Shang who took off the mask, Yu Qing has never been more sober than now.

The woman's soft and sweet voice sounded at this time, she spoke with the roof of her mouth, and it sounded a little sticky, "Is this the little star you raised? The singing is quite nice, and the means are really high, but we The family will not allow this kind of person to enter the door. You usually take your brother with you, this kid doesn't know where he went..."

Yu Qing didn't answer, just stood up and walked upstairs to the study. The reason why he was sitting in the living room was just to see Xie Shang on the big screen.

Some people find it boring to even talk to her for one more word.

Every time Yu Qing came to the main house of the Yu family, Yu Qing would feel that she was very sad.

In the study room, Yu Shiming was sorting out the documents, his originally broad and straight back had become a bit bent.

He didn't turn his head when he heard the movement, but just pulled out some of the documents.

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The author has something to say: The song is "Under Mount Fuji"