"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,, yeah..." the fans around me were chirping, tears streaming into the corners of their mouths, bitter and bitter.
"Shh! The last song, just for her." As soon as Yan Ye finished speaking, he suddenly jumped down from the air, and his perfect movements restrained him from his natural temperament.
When he stood firmly in the middle of the stage, amidst everyone's excited screams, the same blue world immediately entered my blue pupils.
The lighting engineer and stage operator adjusted the stage in a timely manner
The cold blue optical fiber streamed from the word stream on the big screen in seconds, like a wonderful magical world, and the entire stage was shining
"Ah..." The piercing scream never stopped, making my confused brain even more painful.
The prelude of the gentle music slowly came to mind. Yan Ye threw off his black gloves and followed the rhythm to recall this.
The mesmerizing man was suddenly filled with tenderness. Looking at some distant place, his amber eyes seemed to be brewing with crystal liquid.
Even though the "idiot" has a headache, I can't help but despise him, this guy!!!
"Your painting is messy at this moment
I think of the sweet doves scattered beside the fountain
The emotions are pulling me inexplicably. I still love you." He opened his eyes deeply, and the light sadness colored my heart.
"Ah!" Yan Yeyi's singing sounded, and everyone stood up, exploding like a universe burned by the sun.
The mesmerizing man was suddenly filled with tenderness. Looking at some distant place, his amber eyes seemed to be brewing with crystal liquid.
At this time, everyone became quiet, and the swaying light sticks gradually became less and less. All attention stopped on the young man with a warm and sad look on the stage.
Who is he? Who is he? I controlled my dizzy brain over and over again and asked myself over and over again
"What's wrong? You're tired and you promised happiness.
I understand, don’t say it anymore. Love has faded and dreams have faded away.
"At the climax of the song, his voice filled my heart. He slowly walked to the middle of the stage. The screen on the stage instantly spread out its big white wings. Yan Ye stood in the middle, like a night angel spreading its wings,
So arrogant that it breaks your heart
What a beautiful stage, no matter how beautiful it is, he is the brightest focus
"Yan Yeyi..." I muttered this name silently over and over again, trying to make myself think of him and more, but except for the pain, my mind went blank.