Qing Yu's Qing Yu of Love

This summer

The plane was about to take off, Wang Qing was sitting on the seat, still looking at the mobile phone in his hand, this action has not changed since the meeting ended and he posted a Weibo.

Today's meet and greet was a success, fans were enthusiastic, as soon as they logged into Weibo, all kinds of confessions poured in like a tide, and the reminder sound kept going, facing the inquiring eyes of the passengers, Wang Qing hastily turned off the sound.He simply flipped through the pages, but the special reminder he set still hasn't arrived.

The overstretched nerves and the body that has been overdrawn recently suddenly clamored at this moment, scrambling to burst.

Wang Qing suddenly felt a little tired.

There seemed to be clicking sounds in my ears all the time, and the lights above my head were getting brighter and brighter. The air seemed to be ignited by the screams, becoming hot and thin.

Everything that was tempting to him before now seemed to be a chain that bound him, suffocating him.

He thought, I'm just tired, and after a break, I'll keep coming back to the stage with the biggest smile on my face.

He closed his eyes and tried to relax his body and rest for a while, but the space was a bit cramped for him who was tall.He had no choice but to hold the phone tightly, slowly rubbing the lines on the phone case, trying to give himself a sense of reality.

But his heart was bit by bit, following the intertwined lines, twisted into a ball, and the pain reached his fingertips.

Wang Qing bought two flights today, one to go to Urumqi alone, and one to go back to Beijing with the crew.The staff curiously asked him how to buy two shifts, he smiled and only said that there was something to do.

But only he and Feng Jianyu knew about this matter.

The publicity period has been nearly two months.

It has been four months since the first season ended.

It has been five months since joining the group.

It has been nearly four years since we first met.

There should be an answer to that lingering and decisive feeling.He made an agreement with Feng Jianyu not to discuss this matter before the meeting, and to give the other party an answer after the meeting.So he prepared this meeting with extra care, not only because of his love and attention to this web drama, but also with a sense of putting all his eggs in one basket.From the costumes of the day, to the expressions and positions, not to mention the specially prepared pas de deux, he has carefully prepared every detail.He thought, even if the final answer might not be the one he expected, at least on this stage, they had loved each other intimately and with the same heart.

Even if he is acting as a character in the play and speaking the lines in the play, he is very content.

1 minutes on stage, ten years off stage.

The meeting of more than two hours seemed to be over in an instant.Wang Qing felt that the meeting should be longer. He can host, perform, and interact with fans. Everything is easy.However, these are just expectations.

On the stage, he sat next to Feng Jianyu, whispered to him openly, asked him to help with grooming, revealed his little secret thoughts, and danced close to him.

In fact, there was no such passage in the rehearsal, he added it temporarily, just like the last meeting, he wanted to leave some exclusive memories on the stage that only belonged to the two of them.

But Feng Jianyu's instantly stiff body and shocked expression made his thoughts come to naught.

He, after all, resisted him.

At that moment, Wang Qing really wished that he was Chi Cheng, so that he could dominate Wu Suowei and do whatever he wanted.

The plane is about to take off, and the stewardess has begun to remind passengers to turn off their mobile phones.

Wang Qing slowly opened his eyes, and unlocked the phone with the last hope.

The reminder of super rice balls is at the top of the homepage.

"Oh my god!" Wang Qing's heart was about to pop out of his throat, he stood up uncontrollably, but the mobile phone signal was not very good and he couldn't read the specific content of Weibo.

Such a big boy stood up and fiddled with his mobile phone helplessly, and the passengers all cast inquiring eyes.

"Sir, the plane is about to take off. Please go back to your seat, fasten your seat belt, and turn off your phone." The stewardess also came over to remind her.

Wang Qing couldn't hear anything, and all he could see were the small circles constantly refreshing on the phone screen.

"Sir, can you please cooperate?" The stewardess reminded again.

Wang Qing still ignored her.

"Sir? Did you hear me?"

Finally, the pictures and text came out bit by bit. It was the same series of photos as Wang Qingzhao took during the event. Among the flowers, the youth was picturesque, and suddenly this summer, it suddenly seemed like a dream.And the text with the picture is: INEEDYOU

In a word, simple and straightforward, but expresses the strongest emotion.

Wang Qing's smile slowly spread from the corner of his mouth, his tired body was suddenly full of strength as if he had taken a stimulant, and he ran directly to the hatch.

"Sir, the boarding gate is closed, you can't go out now..."

"I'm in a hurry, really, can you accommodate me?"

"I'm sorry, please go back to your seat and sit down."

"I really have something very urgent. Can you contact the over there and let me go?"

"sorry......"

The mobile phone that Wang Qing had been holding in his hand suddenly lit up, and it was a text message.Wang Qing immediately ignored the staff and looked through the content of the text message.

Come back, I will wait for you in Beijing.

Wang Qing smirked at the phone, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to be arguing with the staff on the plane, "I'm sorry, I'm fine, I've caused you trouble." Then he returned to his seat and continued to smirk.

"It's ok."

The staff and passengers around looked at this nervous big boy with strange eyes.

But Wang Qing didn't care about their gaze at all. He looked at the receding ground, and he was in a happy mood as if he was about to soar into the sky.

He suddenly remembered the song that fans were looking for for Qingyu Zhengjiao.

The sky is waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you.

This summer, I've been waiting for you, it's great.