After marrying an idol

Coming out of the backstage, Yin Yan's mind was still echoing Sheng Chi's words.

"The legal age for same-sex marriage in foreign countries is 20 years old, and we will go abroad to obtain a certificate at that time. My parents passed same-sex marriage last year, and we can also visit them by the way."

"Just invite a few friends on the wedding day. If you like to be lively and want everyone to know that we can also buy hot searches, it's all up to you."

"Uh...we shouldn't need to spend money on trending searches."

"Although same-sex marriage is still not allowed in China, I want to give you a wedding, but there will be no bride in a wedding dress, and only a husband in a suit. Would you like it?"

Yin Yan stopped in his tracks, looked down at the ring, slowly raised his lips, and looked left and right. When he saw that the staff coming and going were not paying attention to him, he raised his hand and quickly printed a kiss on the ring.

Muttering: "One million willing."

7 points.

The hall was brightly lit, and a soothing English song by Shengchi was played in the venue. Fans and fans entered the venue one after another with tickets.

There is also a fan support club that enters the venue in advance to send support items to each district, including blue small hand lights, support card bracelets and other blue-themed items.

Yin Yan found his seat and sat down, saw the blue bracelet next to the seat, picked it up and put it on his wrist.

He glanced at the back, and looked around, there was a sea of ​​people, and a piece of blue starlight spread out in the arena.

This is the first time for Yin Yan, and I believe it is also the first time for many fans to see the beauty of the gymnasium being fully lit up. The small hand lamps in the hands of every fan turned into a small star, especially the small hand lamp on the top of the mountain. The lights move like shining stars in the sky, forming a beautiful and beautiful ribbon, like a Milky Way reflected in the world.

Since the gymnasium was built, ticket seats on the top of the mountain have rarely been sold, because there are very few artists who can hold a solo concert with 10 people, so when some people laughed at the studio for selling tickets on the top of the mountain, it was understandable.

Not long after, the lights in the four corners of the hall gradually dimmed, and the moment the lights on the stage screen came on, Yin Yan clearly felt the breath of 10 people.It was like an opening signal, and the fans were silent for a moment, just as the fans were ready to count down the seconds in unison.However, the countdown does not appear.

A group of blue sparks burst out on the huge screen, and in the next second, a row of characters appeared on it:——[On June 15, XX6, he officially signed a contract to become an original musician, and released "18-year-old Summer" in the same year "" Let it go!Youth" two albums, "17-year-old summer" won the most promising newcomer award, with "Let's go!""Youth" won the annual sales champion award, and the song "We will still be there tomorrow" was selected as one of the top ten Chinese golden songs. ]——[In XX17, he held 16 world tour concerts, and then held 15 concerts for the first time at Langang Red Hall. At the end of the year, he released the Mandarin album "Everything and Everything", and won the most popular award at the Golden Melody Awards in the same year Male Singer Award. 】The screen is like a slide show frame by frame, from XX10, XX15, XX16, XX17, XX18, until...

——[This year, "An Anonymous Love Letter" was shortlisted for the Golden Melody Awards for the third time, and "Anonymous Love Letter" won five awards in a row.In just three months, the sales volume of offline albums directly broke through 7. He is an unrepeatable legend in the music world in the past ten years. He is——] This is the copywriting that Yin Yan has read countless times during the rehearsal, and he will memorize every sentence up.However, even though he knew how magnificent the venue would be tonight, Yin Yan was still heartbroken watching it.

The audience of 10 people followed the prompter and excitedly shouted out the person's name.

With a bang, the lights in the audience suddenly went out.

A three-dimensional prelude sounded, which was the prelude to "Sunshine".

All the fans were excited immediately, and a few seconds later, a low and gentle male voice came from the darkness.

"Sun waiter..."

This word is like a sedative, which immediately calmed down the mood of restless fans.

The light strips of the T-shaped stage are also lit up with the prelude like the slowly ignited gunpowder, first slowly, then speed up, and finally in the blink of an eye, the stage lights explode like a group of fireworks, gorgeous and dreamy Shocked again.Sitting under the stage, Yin Yan felt his scalp go numb when he saw this scene.

Obviously, he has heard Sheng Chi's concert, but now Yin Yan still can't describe all this, only know that at this time, the crowd is carnival, and the hearts of a whole 10 people are screaming with all their strength because of Sheng Chi's crazily accelerating frequency.

Especially at the moment when Sheng Chi appeared on the stage, Yin Yan heard the girls sitting behind him yelling splitting sounds, not only the people behind him, but also the stands and the top of the mountain, rushing from all directions. The enthusiasm seemed to ignite the entire gymnasium.

The voices of the fans turned into reality. When the camera got close, the fans on the top of the mountain could clearly see the appearance of Sheng Chi on the large vertical screens on both sides.

The black leather jacket that Sheng Chi is wearing today was tailor-made for him by the partner, and it is a unique item.

There are not too many accessories on the clothes, and only a pair of pins are worn on the left shoulder line. In fact, the design of the clothes is very simple, but once worn by Sheng Chi, it instantly becomes a walking "pictorial".

There is an induction dark blue light strip attached to the ground on the stage. Every time Sheng Chi takes a step, the light strip under his feet will shine with blue light. Coupled with the blue galaxy created by fans for him, for a while, There is really an illusion that Shengchi is walking and singing on the Milky Way.

"You are like sunshine

light up my world

wherever i go

you are my sunshine

I silently make a wish

Can you also hear..."

Yin Yan looked at him obsessively from the stage, thinking that when Sheng Chi stood alone on such a big and gorgeous stage, he was really far away from him, like a lone star standing between heaven and earth .

At this moment, Sheng Chi seemed to be shining brightly, a perfect idol in the hearts of fans, beautiful and pure from the inside to the outside, as if he couldn't tolerate the slightest touch, and he couldn't tell at all that it was the person who was lingering with him in the locker room just now.

After a song ends.

Sheng Chi turned around and beckoned to the band behind him, and sang a few more songs in a row, from "We'll Still Be Here Tomorrow" in the first album to "The Night Always Makes Me Cranky" in last year's album.

In the second half of the concert, the atmosphere of the fans in the hall was high, cheering and cheering, and the fans on the top of the stand roared back to the stage.

Sheng Chi stood on the stage laughing, adjusted the headset with one hand, looked at the fans on the top of the mountain, looked down at the front row, and looked around: "What else do you want to hear from me?"

When Sheng Chi spoke, his eyes were fixed on a certain position, but the lights were too bright, and he couldn't see the audience clearly, so he could only find a certain position, but Yin Yan's heart was still trembling in the hidden eyes of Jinghong. Trembling.

"Sing No Moren next, okay?" Sheng Chi smiled softly: "After singing this song, sit down and chat with everyone."

Surrounding stereo sound resounded throughout the venue. For a moment, everyone in the venue thought they had auditory hallucinations, but the words "sit down and chat with everyone" seemed to echo from the empty valley and spread to everyone's eardrums.

The screams of disbelief from the fans were quickly drowned out by the reverberation of the music.

Sheng Chi followed the rhythm of the prelude and sang:

ifimyouagain

if i meet you again

imaybeablocorolmycoloredlf

i may not be able to control myself

icanhardlyforgeeverythinga wave outyou

I can hardly forget everything about you

every tim's lat night

every time it's late at night

Me touch ryislikeachronicpoisoneaverythingIhave memories like chronic.poison.drug is devouring my everything

i hope i don't you again

hope i don't see you again

i'mafraidican'tcorolmy color lf

i worry i can't control myself

Pleasant stayaway fromme

please stay away from me

somaybei'llnevhinkofyouagain

so maybe i'll never think of you again

i will try to forg

i will try to forget

no hinkof, no erpain

no longer remember, no more pain

ifimyouagain

if i meet you again

imaybeablocorolmycoloredlf

i may not be able to control myself

icanhardlyforgeeverythinga wave outyou

I can hardly forget everything about you

every tim's lat night

every time it's late at night

Me touch ryislikeachronicpoisoneaverythingIhave memories like chronic.poison.drug is devouring my everything

i will try to forg

i will try to forget

no hinkof, no erpain

no longer remember, no more pain

i will try to forg

i will try to forget

no hinkof, no erpain

no longer remember, no more pain

i will try to forg

i will try to forget

no hinkof, no erpain

no longer remember, no more pain

i will try to forg

i will try to forget

The final treble is like a drop of water falling vertically to the ground from a height of thousands of miles after being processed in slow motion.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound of the music still reverberates in this space, like a hidden poison. It spreads wantonly in every fan's heart and lingers for a long time.

Sheng Chi took a breath, a strand of hair on his forehead fell off due to sweat, his chest rose and fell with his breath, and through the microphone in his hand, he could hear the sound of shallow breathing, with the ups and downs of breathing, Unexpectedly sexy.

He slowly raised his head, glanced around at the fans on the top of the mountain, and said, "It's the first time to sell tickets on the mountain, I didn't expect you to actually come."

From a long distance, the fans on the top of the mountain and the fans on the other side of the stands could hear it clearly, and began to respond continuously: "Definitely come..."

At the beginning, the answer was very chaotic, and I couldn't hear what was being said at all.Soon, the sound wave came to Sheng Chi's ears clearly and neatly from far and near: "We will definitely come."

"It costs money to come to my concert." Standing on the stage, Sheng Chi looked at the artificial star sea in front of him, and said, "But I know, you don't care."

The audience burst out laughing.

"I forgot to ask you, do you like to listen to my chat?"

As Sheng Chi said, he took two steps forward with his long legs.

The stage was T-shaped, with half-height steps on it. After Sheng Chi walked down the steps, he sat on the steps casually, with his long legs bent freely.

Sheng Chi has debuted for so many years, and rarely interacts with the fans in the audience. He usually leaves after singing, at most keeping a look in his eyes. It is rare like tonight, and he even uses his time to tease the fans.

So the following fans immediately replied: "I like——"

"That's good, I've never chatted with you guys before." Sheng Chi spoke slowly: "Do you know why I hold a concert?"

The fans below all have different answers in their minds. Most of the answers are yes, and they don’t know if they really know.

"I want to tell you one thing officially, and you all know about it." Sheng Chi paused, his eyebrows frowned: "I'm in a relationship."

The arena gradually quieted down, and 10 people sat in the audience, looking at Sheng Chi like good children and listening to him.

"At first I thought about hiding it from you, but then I thought it was unnecessary. I want to tell you that you have been with me since my debut. Everything I have now cannot be separated from your support."

Sheng Chi's voice was neither fast nor slow, as soft as the wind blowing through every corner, making the audience silent.

Yin Yan pinched his whole heart, and stared at Sheng Chi. When he sat down to chat with Sheng Chi, a premonition passed through his mind, and this premonition had something to do with him.

"I know that there are a lot of swearing and cursing my lover on the Internet. I can see all of these, so I want to take this opportunity of meeting today to tell you that I love him very much. It is different from what everyone guessed. Him." Sheng Chi stared at a small figure somewhere, smiled, and then raised his eyes: "Do you want to hear about me and him?"

"I want to—" He was answered by the shouts of 10 people.

Yin Yan heard a weeping roar behind him.

"Sheng Chi, I will always support you—"

"You fall in love and I will always like you—"

"I'll listen to whatever you say—"

These voices could not reach Shengchi's ears at all, but the fans still roared with all their strength.

"Everyone knows about the new album. Some people guess that this album is my experience." As he said that, Shengchi laughed: "Yes, I have liked him for a long time. Without his appearance, there would be no such album. Appear."

Sheng Chi looked at his own sea of ​​stars, his eyes calmed down, and he seemed to look far away through the entire sea of ​​stars: "We also met again in this place, at the same time, at the same place, I am very grateful He snatched my concert tickets, came to listen to my live, and gave me the opportunity to meet him, speaking of which, isn’t he very good?”

He was greeted with a roar of laughter.

The fan closest to the stage roared, "I've got your ticket too."

"I know, you are also very powerful."

Probably because he didn't expect Shengchi to answer specifically, the fan went crazy instantly, grabbing his friends around him and confessing excitedly: "Husband, I will always love you——"

Sheng Chi smiled: "Don't call me husband from now on."

The blatant refusal not only did not make the fans angry, but also felt that the idol who refused to call her husband in a serious manner was a bit cute.

"Actually, I never thought that I would love someone so much before, and even wanted to tell the whole world that I love him. Am I so nasty today, maybe I will never do this kind of thing again in the future, just once in a lifetime. "Sheng Chi's voice echoed in the venue: "I think—"

Speaking of this, Sheng Chi paused, his brows and eyes slowly curved into crescent moons, his facial features could be clearly seen on the big screen, and everyone could clearly see the love in his eyes through the screen.

Everyone heard him say it.

"Maybe God made a man out of my ribs."

For an instant.

The whole place went quiet.

Yin Yan's breathing was stagnant, and he could almost feel the huge silence and confusion in the venue. Two seconds later, the dance floor became restless again, and the fans in the front row kept asking: "Sheng Tianwang, what are you talking about—"

"Sheng Chi, are you coming out—"

"Shengchi! Do you know what you're talking about—"

"Ahhhhhhhhh, are you coming out of the closet——"

Amidst countless questions, Sheng Chi's gaze slowly scanned the venue, including every corner, as if he wanted to keep this vast sea of ​​stars in his heart forever.

He is like a lone star on the stage, the lights are chasing after him, and he looks at everything in front of him calmly.

"I'll remember today," he said.

After the voice fell, the lights in the audience went out, and the stage suddenly fell into darkness.

The fans didn't know what happened, they stood up in a daze, but at the next moment, a light appeared in the darkness again.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously chased after the light.

On the big screen on the stage, an old envelope slowly appeared.

Yin Yan recognized it instantly, it was a love letter in a drawer.

And he also realized that the envelope on the screen was exactly the same as the design of today's concert tickets.

Not only he is aware of this, but all fans are aware of it.

The ticket in my hand is an "envelope" that has been opened.

Sheng Chi was still sitting on the stage, holding a guitar in his arms. There was no light, and only the outline of a figure could be seen, but he still attracted the attention of 10 people.

"I almost forgot the content of this love letter." Sheng Chi said in the dark, and seemed to glance at the screen behind him again, with a slight smile in his voice: "I can't open it, it's good like this , At that time, I was definitely not as romantic as I am now, maybe you will regret being with me after watching it. So today’s concert is my love letter to you.”

Sheng Chi's voice was low and deep, and the last words scratched Yin Yan's softest heart like a feather.

Yin Yan's heart was beating wildly, and when he heard Sheng Chi say, "The following song is for you alone", his eyes blurred unknowingly.

Sheng Chi bowed his head and lightly plucked the guitar. As soon as the prelude of "Anonymous Love Letter" came out, the fans fell into silence one after another.

"That love letter is still lying in the drawer

Do you want to take it apart and have a look

Although many years have passed

but has not changed

The teacher said

A love letter without a signature can't catch up with a confidante

friends laugh

It turns out that I also have a day of fear

At that time

Are you blaming me for not being romantic

I will only give you five-three and review papers to strike up a conversation

if i know

that day was the last time we saw each other

I will definitely look back at you more

if i see

Every time we pass by your flushed face

Is it that we won't be apart for so many years

But fortunately

you come to me now

You came to my side..."

There is no extra accompaniment in the whole song, only the sound of guitar through the microphone.

It is precisely because of this that the fiery emotion in Sheng Chi's voice is like a slowly rising tide, submerging from all directions, making up for the regret of the lack of accompaniment to a great extent.

When entering the second chorus, the silent fans seemed to have found a tacit understanding, and suddenly began to sing along with the rhythm of the guitar.

There was a noticeable break in the darkness of the guitar.

However, they quickly returned to their home court and continued to accompany the fans.

"Teacher says

A love letter without a signature can't catch up with a confidante

friends laugh

It turns out that I also have a day of fear

At that time

Are you blaming me for not being romantic

I will only give you five-three and review papers to strike up a conversation

if i know

that day was the last time we saw each other

I will definitely look back at you more

if i see

Every time we pass by your flushed face

Could it be that we won't be separated for so many years..."

Not everyone can sing this song, but most of the people who come to the scene are fans. It’s okay to hum it with a small number of passerby fans, and whether you can sing it or not, the chorus of 10 people is already enough Shocked enough.

The fans also sang a lot of wrong tunes in the middle, and no one paid attention.

This is probably the first time that Shengchi personally accompanied his fans. He used the guitar to bring 10 people to the end.

At the end of the song, Sheng Chi took the guitar into his arms, stroking the strings with his slender and fair fingers.A few seconds later, a faint light fell on him, Sheng Chi put down his guitar, stood up, and the light followed him all the way to the edge of the stage.

Sheng Chi looked at Xinghai, which belonged to him, and smiled. He raised his left hand, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Many people have asked me what is the meaning of wearing a ring on my little finger before. I think you are so smart, you should You all know."

Sheng Chi put down his hands, and then asked: "Are all my fans here today?"

There was a tsunami response from the orchestra pit: "Yes—"

Sheng Chi stood on the stage, looking down at somewhere on the dance floor.

His eyes were so bright and far-reaching that Yin Yan's heart was pounding.

Sheng Chi smiled suddenly, his peach blossom eyes curved into crescent moons, and he asked, "Are you my fan too?"

The fans sitting in the front row looked at each other, not knowing who Sheng Chi asked, but some people rushed to answer: "Yes——"

"Yes--"

"I love you so much—"

Yin Yan turned a deaf ear to the surrounding voices, and stared at Sheng Chi the whole time, with red eye sockets.

Sheng Chi's lips curled into a beautiful arc, and then he made a move that made the fans at the scene excited.

Yin Yan felt tens of thousands of eyes watching all of them in an instant. The fans sitting on the top of the stage at the back, on the large vertical screens on both sides of the stage, saw Sheng Chi leaning over and handing the microphone to his fans as an exception. .

Yin Yan looked at the microphone in front of him and was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until the people around him confessed their love to Sheng Chi loudly through the microphone that they suddenly came back to their senses.

Sheng Chi deliberately asked, "Aren't you my fan?"

"Yes, I'm your fan." Yin Yan was surprised at Sheng Chi's boldness in his heart, and at the same time nervously expressed his love to Sheng Chi in front of tens of thousands of people: "I... I I've liked you since elementary school."

Sheng Chi frowned, and said into the microphone, "Do you just like it?"

Yin Yan looked into Sheng Chi's eyes.

The latter's eyes were firm and gentle, Yin Yan pursed his lips, his palms were sweating, and his voice trembled: "I love you."

After finishing speaking, I felt that it was not enough.

Yin Yan remembered that he was a fan tonight, no matter how much he said from his heart, to others, it would be a fan's obsession with idols, and no one would think too much about it.

Thinking of this, Yin Yan boldly added: "Husband, I will always support you and love you forever."

Sheng Chi's smile widened little by little: "Then you have to do what you say, and love me all the time."

Yin Yan's eyes blurred: "Okay."

Sheng Chi stretched out his right hand slightly childishly: "Pull the hook."

Yin Yan quickly stood up, raised his left hand, and nervously hooked Sheng Chi's little finger with his little finger.

The moment the fingers were entangled, Yin Yan's chest thumped, feeling like his heart had stopped.

Under tens of thousands of people, they made promises.

This is the first time, and it may be the last time that He Shengchi expressed his love to the fullest in front of his fans.

Yin Yan stared fixedly at the entangled little finger, his eyes became hot, and a tear fell from his eyes.

Suddenly, he seemed to have returned to a year ago, when he was still a small fan who grabbed tickets to enter the venue.

But now, he picked his own star with his own hands.

"Lagou..." Sheng Chi stood on the stage, took his finger, and shook it gently: "If you hang yourself, you can't change it for 100 years."

The camera lens showed Shengchi's smooth back curve, as well as the scene of hooking hands with "fans" in the orchestra pit, and sharp-eyed fans saw that fan's ring finger wearing a familiar tail ring.

Under the light, it emits a thin light.

But at this time, there were no fans at the scene to pay attention to the ring, and even Yin Yan himself didn't notice that the ring on his hand was seen by everyone.

On the big screen, Sheng Chi slowly straightened up.

On the huge stage, he stood there, looking at the vast galaxy in front of him, for a long time, he smiled and said: "There is one last thing to tell everyone, I won't be with you from now on."

This sentence made the fans below be at a loss.

Yin Yan also felt that something was wrong, but before he could figure out what was wrong, he saw Sheng Chi on the stage took two steps back, holding the microphone above his head, like some kind of farewell ceremony.

Sheng Chi smiled: "Thank you for coming to listen to the last concert in my life."

All the fans in the audience gasped suddenly, reaching an unprecedented silence, Sheng Chi stood upright, like a lone star, but he was still just as beautiful, not inferior.

"No regrets," he told 10 people before the lights dimmed.

At that moment, Yin Yan heard the sound of heaven and earth cracking in the Suicheng Gymnasium, as if the world collapsed, and Yunmeng for several years had turned into nothingness. The girl who had been holding the camera all the time burst into tears.

Then, there was a hoarse cry in the hall, and countless fans were in a commotion, scrambling to shout no, most of them were already sobbing.

Suddenly, the gymnasium was filled with an atmosphere of great panic and sadness.

Yin Yan sat blankly in his seat, watching the tall figure gradually disappearing into the darkness on the stage, unable to recover for a while.

Finally, the lights came to an end, when the figure completely disappeared.

Suddenly, Yin Yan's mind was filled with many images, including what Sheng Chi said to himself before going on stage, and the day when he and Sheng Chi met in the cafe a year ago.

He even thought back to the time when he first saw Sheng Chi at school a long time ago.

Yin Yan almost forgot what day of the week it was.

I just remember that the sun was just right that day, the breeze was not dry, the sound of books in the classroom was loud, and the flowers and plants were flourishing under my feet.

The boy was carrying a guitar on his back, and his blue and white school uniform was loosely tied around his waist. He rode a bicycle and flew around the campus recklessly, shining brilliantly, sweeping everyone's eyes like a ball of fire.

As soon as Yin Yan came out of the junior high school's academic affairs office with the workbook in his arms, he noticed the figure passing in front of him at a glance.

That scene fell into his chest like a reckless youth.

From then on, everyone else is a stranger.

Only the person in front of me, one.

--Finish

The author has something to say: ——The next step is the honeymoon period of the young couple, let's all have a good time together.

Waiting for a long time, this chapter draws red envelopes, I have been visiting relatives in my hometown during the Spring Festival these days, the update is a bit out of time, I am very sorry.

The outline is going to be finished here. In fact, the outline is very complete, but when I start writing, I realize that my writing power is limited, which leads to a lot of unsatisfactory writing. After writing the wedding and honeymoon, I will revise the full text when I have time (no Overhaul, the core of the story is still there), I love the two cubs so much, so I will try my best to express the relationship between them more perfectly.