Chen Deng was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings at the moment, but Fan Nanting didn't realize it, and was still holding the microphone to speak.

"According to the original plan, we should have come later. It's just a temporary accident, so the plan can't be fulfilled as scheduled." Fan Nanting was very nervous, and his palms were sweating a lot. He didn't dare to look at Chen Deng for fear. If there are too many, he will forget the words, "But this is also very good. After all, life is not a preset novel, and it is impossible to follow the plan every step of the way."

Fan Nanting originally thought that he would be speechless, because the moment he stepped onto the stage, his mind went blank, let alone memorize the script he had memorized in advance.But when the conversation started, even though the manuscript could not be remembered clearly, the words became more and more coherent, even better than the previous manuscript.

Love makes you omnipotent.

"If there is no accident, after we come, the band will sing a song that I communicated with them in advance, and then at the end of the song, I will take out the roses I prepared a long time ago and share with the person I like." The plan will fail if it is not implemented , although Fan Nanting was a little regretful, he was not disappointed, "Although the current development is beyond my expectations, I feel that my singing seems to be better than others."

Fan Nanting paused for a while, and spoke again after he had fully prepared.This time his eyes fell on Chen Deng, his eyes were firm and his voice was gentle, "I actually wrote a manuscript, and I've been memorizing it for the past two days. I just want to perform better when I'm on stage. But now it seems that it's not feasible." , I don’t want to say anything else, it’s better to confess directly.”

Fan Nanting's words set off a small climax, and the onlookers began to boo loudly, but Chen Deng didn't feel the noise, because at this moment he could only see Fan Nanting.

"More than ten years ago, I met a person. He was still in junior high school at that time, and he came to see me every day after school." Fan Nanting recalled the past, his eyes became gentle, as if he had really returned to the time, "At first I I don’t like him, I think this person is really strange, what is so good to me, so I don’t treat him very well, and I will kill him every time.”

"He's not angry with me either. He knows that I don't like him approaching me. Every time he comes to see me, he stands far away, says something I don't understand, and then leaves." Fan Nanting said, "I think No one can say no to tenderness, and I certainly can't."

"So we became very acquainted later, and we would play together whenever we were free. He would tell me his troubles, and I would comfort him, but he seemed to need a listener more than comfort. "Speaking of this, Fan Nanting smiled, "It's like this, he graduated from junior high school and went to high school, and we have known each other for four or five years."

The love story has been the most talked about throughout the ages. The onlookers could no longer control their curiosity when they heard this, and asked loudly for the follow-up.

"Later? Of course I decided to confess. If you like someone, you have to say loudly that I like you, and you have to bravely pursue and try to be with him." When it came to the separation, Fan Nanting lowered his voice, and his tone was slightly lost. "It's just that we separated later, and before I even had time to say a word of liking, I completely lost contact with him."

This separation lasted more than ten years.

"How did this happen?" A girl couldn't bear the development of the story, and asked anxiously, "Then what happened later? Did you meet again?"

Before Fan Nanting could answer, someone answered for him, "We must have met again, otherwise he wouldn't have come to the stage to confess his love."

"You're right, I did meet him again." Fan Nanting affirmed the answer of the person who answered for him, "I haven't seen him for so many years, and he can still see the shadow of that year, but now he is better than before. , and I like it even more.”

Fan Nanting stopped playing charades, walked off the stage holding the microphone, and walked slowly towards Chen Deng, "In the past few months when we met again, I have told you that I like you, but you seem to be very surprised, it seems that I didn't expect that I would like you , and then you rejected me."

"I was actually very sad when I was rejected, because I thought that you, like me, also had a good impression of me." The onlookers stepped back to make way for Fan Nanting, "But this is you, so be sad That's enough, I decided to chase you well."

Fan Nanting stood still in front of Chen Deng, and the drummer who had disappeared before suddenly reappeared, holding a large bouquet of bright roses and squeezing to Fan Nanting's side from behind the crowd.The microphone was taken away by someone, so Fan Nanting went to hug the flowers with nothing. The oversized bouquet of roses blocked Fan Nanting's sight, making him unable to move forward.

But he didn't have to go any further.

His end is at hand.

"Although I have said this many times, but now I have to repeat it again." Fan Nanting handed the flower forward, blushing like a ripe tomato, not sure if it was set off by roses or ashamed, " Chen Deng, I like you, I liked you before, I like you now, and I will only like you more in the future, so are you willing to be my boyfriend?"

Fan Nanting's confession skills are not superb, but it can't stop the good atmosphere of the scene. After seeing that the object of his confession is a man, although many people were surprised, fortunately, no one said anything disappointing, and more people applauded , cheer for Fan Nanting, hope he can get his wish.

Ever since Fan Nanting recalled the past, Chen Deng automatically blocked everything that was not important, and focused on Fan Nanting wholeheartedly.And when Fan Nanting walked up to him while talking, Chen Deng realized that his heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of his throat, and he had forgotten all the answers he had thought up, and he just stared at Fan Nanting.

"Don't just look, just nod your head."

"Yes, it is king to promise him!"

"Hold him! Kiss him!"

Chen Deng didn't speak for a long time, Fan Nanting was not in a hurry, the crowd couldn't sit still, and they all urged Chen Deng.Fan Nanting was actually very nervous, afraid that Chen Deng would still refuse, but he didn't want to urge Chen Deng, wanted to give him enough time to think, and even wanted to stop the onlookers, afraid that Chen Deng would be influenced by them.

Fan Nanting looked at Chen Deng without moving for a moment, seeing that he didn't look like he was going to talk, the hand holding the flower started to tremble, and he forced himself to laugh and tried to find the steps for himself.

But at this moment, Chen Deng suddenly moved.

He took the flowers from Fan Nanting's hand, then stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, kissed Fan Nanting's ear very tenderly, and replaced his answer with actions.

Chen Deng pressed his lips against Fan Nanting's ear, and said in a breathy voice, "Thank you."

Thank you for still liking me, thank fate for not letting us miss it.

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