canine boyfriend

The teenager couldn't control his tears anymore, his body was always disobedient, and every part followed the man.

But why did he meet such a bad person and suffer for so many years?

The teenager would rather he had been in a relationship with someone else for the past 10 years than to have any contact with his father.They'd better not know each other at all, be complete strangers, not even say a word.

But things backfired. He met his father early and was locked up in that big villa without any joy and happiness.He never went to other countries or cities to buy refrigerator magnets!

Tears burst into tears, this was the first time the teenager saw him sing this song on stage, and he only hated himself for being only 8 years old that year.If he had been 18 then, he would have locked him in his own room and kept the old bastard from touching him.

What he sings is himself, and what he sings is also himself.In the final analysis, it was them who sang, and fate still favored them, giving them a one-in-a-billion chance to meet.

Even fate felt that he was suffering too much, so he let himself come.The boy kept shaking the light board, humming along with his mouth, laughing to death, he couldn't sing at all, and he couldn't remember the lyrics in a mess.

If he continued singing like this, he was afraid that his snot would flow out along with it.But the young man couldn't help it, he didn't even dare to lift his head, he couldn't let men see his crying face, he had to remain handsome and ruthless, and he wanted to be the most mature adult.

"Brother, wipe it off." The vice president also wanted to cry, but he didn't cry, "Don't cry. I know he sings very well, but...don't cry, I'm going to cry if you cry again .”

"What do you know!" The young man raised his head, distributed a light card to the vice president, and took the tissue he handed over to wipe his eyes, "You don't understand at all...you don't understand at all!"

Yes, no one can understand the deep meaning of this song except myself.The boy's eyes were red: "Others can't understand this song at all..."

"I understand, really." The vice president said suddenly, "I can tell that his last relationship was very bitter, he loved the wrong person, and he is not happy at all. I can also tell that he is very unhappy now. Happiness, there must be someone who made him believe in love again."

"Really?" The boy didn't expect the vice president to be right, but he pretended not to know, "Can you tell that he is very happy now?"

"Yeah, he changed his way of singing. I can't hear any self-pity at all. I only hear that he is willing to love again. He must have someone he likes very much now, and that person must also like him very much. enough security."

"Really?" The young man puffed up his chest, "I never thought you would listen to songs..."

"I just know how to listen to his songs. I've listened to a lot, and I'm so familiar with his singing style." The vice president smiled, "I can remember this song especially for a lifetime. It was picked up by my family. My song of the day."

The boy wiped his eyes again. "Your sister?"

The vice president still didn't answer directly, and continued: "I have been stealing things since I can remember, and I take them back to the adults after I steal. If I steal a lot, I will eat better at night. If I don't steal, I will be beaten. That day I stole his money, only a dozen yuan, and he caught me right away. But he didn't beat me, and asked me if I was hungry, and then bought me a bowl of soy milk and steamed stuffed buns. I have never eaten buns stuffed with meat, and I almost choked to death in front of him, and then he took me home, wiped my face, put me to bed, worked and saved money to send me to school, and sold me a house Opening an account... I will never forget that day, and I will never forget this song."

The young man was also very upset when he heard it. Damn, why are the backbone of his wife's support club so miserable?At this time, the singing on the stage was coming to an end, and the boy had no time to care about the vice president, so he stared at the man wholeheartedly, listening to him sing the last lyrics.

The singing of the whole song has come to an end, and the man's face is covered with sweat, dripping with sweat.It's been a long time since he sang his own song, as if he took back a part of himself and reunited with the music.

Whether it is a microphone or an ear return, they are all auxiliary products for his singing.His real weapon is his voice, his emotion, his fascination with the song.

At the very end, just when everyone thought he was going to put down the microphone, he picked it up again.There was still a curved arc of the little finger, but it was no longer important. His lips opened again and aimed at the microphone.

"We have gone through and heard that the wind is rain, and we will always be together..."

This sentence was not there originally, but he added it himself.Forever, how brave does one have to be to say forever?This is a code that only the two of them understand.One on the stage and one off the stage, the eyes are like a machine for deciphering codes, as long as they meet for a moment, they will all understand.

"The lyrics didn't exist in the first place." The vice president also heard it, "He must have wanted to sing it for that person. Alas, I hope he will suffer less in this relationship."

The boy who had just calmed down was not calm again. This was sung to himself, and it was his confession to himself.In fact, since the man returned to the stage, every song was sung for himself. This feeling was too shocking and psychedelic, pushing his sense of happiness to peaks one after another.

My wife is so kind, my wife is so kind to me.The boy sniffed and put on his indifferent face again, as if he hadn't cried just now.

"Thank you, teacher judges, my singing is over." The man bowed to the audience, and he had finished his journey in this competition without any regrets.He straightened up and looked at his own light board first.It was the same face behind the light sign, and he gave himself a thumbs up.

Sending flowers again, and carrying a light sign... The man was confused by this set. He thought he was used to all kinds of pursuit methods and was indifferent.That's right, he will always eat this way.

Next, the judges and mentors made a short evaluation, and the man went to the waiting area to rest under the guidance of the host.The body was too hot, and the lights on the stage tested the faces of each artist and increased their sweat. The man had to take off his coat, and he suddenly became cooler.

But the young man below the stage suddenly lost his cool. He felt hot and dry, and almost had sparks from the heat.After the coat was taken off, all the lace was exposed, the waist was covered, and a large area was hidden on the back.He could see the skin color inside, he could measure the waistline and the thin back with his eyes, and even if he moved casually, the boy felt that he was seducing him.

Next, the young artists of the same group came on stage.His songs are not difficult, they are highly sung saliva songs, mainly describing the innocence and beauty of first love.Standing in the middle of the stage, he looked like a newcomer who had just stepped into the society and had never been in a relationship. His style was completely different from the ups and downs of "Holding Love" just now.

It can be heard that the singing skills have also been strengthened, which is better than the previous two times.But... nothing is wrong, anyway, the young man didn't think it was remarkable, at least he didn't make any mistakes.

But he could still imagine how the little artist's passing score would be blown up by his fans.

When the song was over, the pause button was temporarily pressed at the recording and broadcasting site, and the makeup artist began a new round of touch-ups to prepare for the final set of pk.By the time the cameras started working again, the man's makeup had been restored to impeccable condition.

Here comes the moment of elimination. The young man held on tightly to the signboard. He couldn't bear to be kicked off stage by a person whose singing skills were far inferior to his.

"Next, please invite the judges and mentors to comment." The host finished warming up and put the progress on track.At this time, the lights were placed on the seats of the five judges, and the picture on the big screen also changed, turning into a wonderful scene of the singing just now.

In the first clip, I saw a boy shaking his hands and crying violently with his head down.

The man was looking back at the screen, covering his mouth and laughing.The teenager in the audience looked up, damn it, isn't that me?

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