allow you this life

Zhou Fangran is petrified——

Ning Yue stared at him with a funny look, and he came back to his senses, nodded hurriedly: "So you are Lin Ancheng's girlfriend, oh hello hello, my name is Zhou Fangran."

"Well, I knew earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have greeted you~" Ning Yue threw her bag on the seat next to Zhou Fangran, and smiled apologetically: "Sit first, I have to go to the bathroom."

Zhou Fangran sat down, was in a daze for a few seconds, but soon came back to his senses, with a stern face, Ning Yue, this girl should be well-behaved and sensible, very kind, just like Lin Ancheng, except that she looked very smart. In an instant, Zhou Fangran felt that this girl might not be suitable for Lin Ancheng.

This kind of thought came to an abrupt end when Ning Yue appeared in front of Zhou Fangran with water shaking her hand, she frowned: "I forgot to bring a tissue~"

"I have..." Zhou Fangran immediately took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, tore it open, and handed one to Ning Yue behind him.

"Thank you." Ning Yue stretched her brows and eyes, and took it over to wipe her hands.She is really pretty, alas, if I wasn't that kind of person, I might like her too.

After Ning Yue sat down, Zhou Fangran asked her, "How did you meet An Cheng?"

Ning Yue rolled her eyes, put her chin on her cheek and thought for a while: "When I was meeting with friends, um~ a friend of a friend introduced you."

"It's kind of a 'hundred thousand times'~" Zhou Fangran smiled.

"Yeah, it's not easy," Ning Yue smiled slightly but the expression on her face soon lost.

"The party has started, let's see." Ning Yue crossed her arms and lifted her chin, Zhou Fangran wanted to ask something but stopped.

The first few programs were really boring. As long as it wasn't for Lin Ancheng's programs, Zhou Fangran always felt drowsy, but he had a very bad habit of sitting and falling asleep - his head was easily tilted to the side .

So he tried his best to keep his eyes open and watch the boring show.

Ning Yue seemed to be the same, yawned several times, and raised her hand to check her watch or swipe her phone from time to time.

There was nothing between the two of them for a while, just like Lin Ancheng came to visit his dormitory in the morning.

Fortunately, a few students performed a crazy skit, which was very noisy, and it was considered to break the embarrassment between Fangran and Ning Yue next week on the stage.

Suddenly, the hall went dark. At the same time, Ning Yue's cell phone received a message. Zhou Fangran unconsciously looked at it from the corner of his eye:

Dear Yue, this song is for you, please listen carefully.

Zhou Fangran also suddenly felt empty in his heart at that moment, as if something had been taken away, he frowned, gritted his teeth, swallowed and looked towards the stage.

A graceful hostess floated onto the stage with a microphone in her hand, and her voice was clear:

"...Dear guests and friends, please enjoy the following, which is brought to you by Lin Ancheng, a student from the xx major of xx College—"Thinking of Your Feeling""

The host stepped back, and the light on the stage slowly lit up. A boy in a tuxedo was sitting in front of a piano.

A few piano sounds, and the prelude sounded.

Another beam of light hit the center of the stage, and Lin Ancheng stood there, as if he had met in the corridor that day.

The piano stopped suddenly, and Lin Ancheng raised the microphone to his mouth:

every time I come near,

always so quietly...

The piano gradually rose with his soft and magnetic voice, and it was perfectly integrated. The human voice and the piano sound seemed to be emotionally entangled, and they swirled and wrapped around his ears and heart. Looking at Lin Ancheng in the center of the stage.

I miss you day by day,

Build a lonely house,

I'm going up and down, opening and closing doors,

Looking through the drawers looking for your name

……

The music in this passage is a bit rushed, but Lin Ancheng's adjusted breathing just conforms to the strong emotion in the lyrics, expressing loneliness and longing for his lover vividly.

my diary written in poetry

find your name behind the poem

……

The piano stopped, and Lin Ancheng also put down the microphone, as if he was brewing feelings.Zhou Fangran also held his breath.

At this time, Lin Ancheng's pure human voice also sounded:

想 着 你 的 感觉

lingering like rain

……

The piano sounded suddenly, and Lin Ancheng's voice was sobbing, and Zhou Fangran was so fascinated by it that his nose soured and he almost shed tears.

wet my years

而 我 却 不 知不觉

想 着 你 的 感觉

like the wind

mess up my day and night

I can't blow away your face...

At the end of the episode, Zhou Fangran's brain seemed to be congested, and goose bumps all over his body. Fuck, Lin Meinan's singing is so fucking good.

Zhou Fangran tried his best to suppress his excitement and looked at Ning Yue beside him with a smile.

The smile froze suddenly.

Ning Yue looked at the faint expression on the stage's face, showing no joy at all, but yawned again, then took out her phone from her bag and swiped it open.

Zhou Fangran was surprised, relying on your husband to sing so well, why do you have such an attitude, if you don't join in the show, you can just play with your phone, it's really %*&*&##.He felt very upset that Lin Meinan sang it specially for you, but soon realized that the two of them were together every day, Lin Ancheng might have sung a lot of songs for Ning Yue, and maybe he got tired of listening to it.

With such a mood, Zhou Fangran felt uncomfortable with something stuck in his throat. He touched his head and felt a little hot.

Although Lin Ancheng's singing was still pleasant to hear, Zhou Fangran didn't listen to it, but felt a little irritable. He drank all the milk tea in one gulp and felt the urge to urinate.

He rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, and stood at the sink to wash his hands after convenience. Zhou Fangran looked at himself in the mirror, as if he was a little haggard due to his illness, he splashed some water on his face to wake himself up, and confirmed the anxiety The source of the land was accurately brought to him by Ning Yue.

Zhou Fangran returned to his seat angrily, only to find that Lin Ancheng was already sitting there chatting with Ning Yue in his own seat, his face was a little excited, while Ning Yue's face was tired.

Lin Ancheng looked back and saw Zhou Fangran smiled, then stood up and walked out of the seat with Ning Yue.The three came out of the hall together.

"Are you still watching the next show?"

Seeing the fine sweat on Lin Ancheng's forehead, maybe he ran down from the stage to look for them just after singing, Zhou Fangran's anger subsided for a moment, he sighed and took out a tissue from his pocket paper bag and stuffed it into Lin Ancheng's hand :

"Wipe off your sweat, it's easy to catch a cold when you go out for a while"

"Thank you." Lin Ancheng wiped his forehead, while Ning Yue beside him was still flicking his phone with a little impatience on his face.

"I don't watch the following shows anymore, I'm a little tired, I want to go back to sleep immediately"

Zhou Fangran glanced at Ning Yue indifferently, and then looked at Lin Ancheng indifferently.

Lin Ancheng smiled, and grabbed Ning Yue's shoulders who were still focused on the phone, "Hey, that's fine, you two know each other, she..."

"I know, your girlfriend Ning Yue, we've known each other for a long time." Zhou Fangran let out a bit of uncontrollable anger.

Hearing the obvious displeasure in Zhou Fangran's tone, Ning Yue raised her head in surprise, Zhou Fangran hurriedly coughed a few times, straightened her clothes:

"I'm sorry, it's a bit uncomfortable, I'll go back first"

"Okay, let's get together next time when we have time, go back and drink more hot water and have a good rest." Lin Ancheng's caring eyes met Zhou Fangran's.Zhou Fangran blushed, looked away, then waved his hands and walked out of the activity center.

Walking alone in the cold night, he felt cold not only on his body, but also in his heart. This feeling was very uncomfortable. He shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up.But it was useless, all kinds of emotions of irritability, sorrow, worry, and longing were mixed together in his heart, and he really wanted to shout a few times to the world where there was no one around.

Back in the dormitory, the air conditioner was blowing warm air, and Gu Qiu dozed off on the table.

Let's ask him to run together tomorrow, just treat it as exercise.

Zhou Fangran was taken aback by the thought that popped into his mind, but after thinking about it, he made up his mind.