Chapter 197 Where did you come to the world, how many times have you heard it?
However, when his eyes scanned the crowd again.
But that figure could never be found again.
Is it an illusion?
Are you thinking too much?
At this moment, Chen Zongheng was completely confused.
He scanned the crowd again, but it was like looking for a needle in a haystack, finding nothing.
He shook his head slowly.
Come to think of it, I thought too much.
How could she appear in a university in Jiangnan and Shanghai?
She has long since passed away and turned into ashes.
Some people will never come back after all.
At the same time, the lights in the gymnasium gradually dimmed.
Then, the spotlight on the stage turned on.
Music evening, opening.
Chen Zongheng sighed and sat back in his seat.
The host is on stage, after a simple opening.
Next, we entered the performance section of the party.
The students of this school use music to bloom the charm of youth.
Love songs, singing and dancing...
The whole music party scene has a lively atmosphere.
But Chen Zongheng was sitting alone, like a wood sculpture, with an indifferent expression on his face, which seemed completely incompatible with the atmosphere of the scene.
Those scenes of performances seemed unattractive in his eyes.
If not, Qiu Yiren’s plea.
He won't stay at the scene at all.
His life belongs to the battlefield. It belongs to hell.
This kind of youth campus is incompatible with his death.
To him and the college students, they belong to two different worlds.
And those girls who just tried to chat with him probably didn't know either.
The moment they came up to chat, they were already wandering around in front of 'hell'.
If so, tell them...this man is the 'God of Death' and has massacred countless lives.
Will those girls still have the courage to step forward?
At this moment, the host's voice came from the stage.
"Now, I would like to invite Qiu Shuangxia, a freshman in the music department, to play a piano piece for you, "Qili Xiang"!"
In an instant, the audience was shouting!
How can you imagine how popular it is under this autumn frost?
"Qiu school beauty, come on!"
"Shuangxia-chan, I love you...~!"
In the audience, the group of male fans shouted wildly.
Amidst the endless cheers, the beautiful figure under the autumn frost finally slowly appeared on the stage.
Under the spotlight, she has long pale blond hair, a white T-shirt, a black pleated short skirt, a pair of delicate and smooth long legs, and a pair of white shoes. The whole person is absolutely beautiful.
Her eyes scanned the crowd below, seeming to be searching.
Then, her eyes found a cold and familiar figure in the crowd.
When she saw Chen Zong sitting in the audience, the smile on her lips couldn't help but rise. Two dimples appeared, a sweet smile that made all men fall for her.
In the audience, the group of boys fell into despair and were poisoned.
The screams and shouts became even louder.
There was only one person, Chen Zongheng, sitting there calmly and indifferently.
His gaze remained unwavering and calm, as if he was not interested in anything.
On the stage, under the autumn frost, he gently came to a black piano and sat down.
Then, his jade fingers gently placed on the keys.
Fingers tapping.
Soft music, accompanied by her sweet and elegant voice, began to sound.
"The sparrows outside the window are talking too much on the telephone poles. When you say this, it feels like summer."
"The pencil in my hand is going back and forth on the paper. I use a few lines to describe who you are to me."
"Both the cat and you want to know the taste of saury."
"The fragrance of first love is found by us in this way."
"The warm sunshine is like freshly picked bright strawberries."
"You said you couldn't bear to eat this feeling."
"It rained all night, and my love overflowed like rain."
"The fallen leaves in the yard are thick with my thoughts."
"A few words of right and wrong can't cool down my enthusiasm."
"You appear on every page of my poems..."
The melodious singing echoed throughout the party.
Her voice is so sweet, the kind of singing that can almost make your heart melt.
At this moment, all the boys' eyes were shining.
The singing is melodious and the music is beautiful.
Goddess, she is indeed a goddess.
Under the stage, Chen Zongheng, who was sitting calmly, also raised his head inexplicably.
His eyes lightly glanced towards the stage.
On the stage, that girl seemed to be shining with light.
It's not the color of the spotlight. It's her own color.
For the first time, Chen Zongheng discovered that this girl... besides causing trouble, she also had such a touching side.
However, that's all.
In his eyes, she is still a little girl under the autumn frost.
Finally, amidst the melodious sound of the piano, the song ended.
Under the autumn frost, I stood up, faced the stage, and bowed gently.
There was thunderous applause from the audience.
The performance is over.
Under the spotlight, like stars holding the moon under the autumn frost, they slowly stepped off the stage.
With many people's eyes focused on her, she actually walked towards the auditorium.
Then, she walked straight to Chen Zongheng and sat directly on the empty seat next to him.
She held Chen Zongheng's arm intimately and asked, "Do I sing well?"
Hiss~
At this moment, the expressions of countless boys present changed instantly.
Goddess, under the autumn frost... unexpectedly, actually... held the arm of a strange man intimately??
Who is that man?!
What is his relationship with Qiu Shuangxia?!
For a moment, all the boys around seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.
And, the group of girls around them all clenched their pink fists and their eyes were full of hostility.
Oh my god, that ruthless man who is even more handsome than Daniel Wu actually... got his arm held by that stinky girl Qiu Shuangxia??
Are all the good men in the world blind? How could they fall in love with the witch under the autumn frost?
What a pity, what a shame! Such a cold and handsome man, Baicai, was just like this... fell in love with this big wild boar under the autumn frost!
All girls feel like they've fucked a dog.
"Shuangxia, who is this?" Not far away, several girls couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.
"He is my male partner~" Qiu Shuangxia took Chen Zongheng's arm and introduced him to the girls with his big watery eyes blinking.
But at this moment, Chen Zongheng suddenly pushed her hand away coldly.
"Yellow-haired girl, don't be sentimental." Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and he slowly spat out these few words.
Under the Autumn Frost: "..."
Several girls present: "..."
so cold.
As cold as ice.
But, he is so handsome.
Under the autumn frost, her pretty face turned crimson first, and then turned pale with anger.
This damn stinky guy is in front of so many classmates after all. Give yourself some face!
This stinky man doesn't give himself any face at all.
And, at the same time, on the stage, the host smiled and continued to report on the following program.
"Now, I would like to invite Yuan Li, a second-year girl from the Music Department, to play a violin solo for everyone."
There was a burst of applause at the scene.
A girl in a snow-white dress slowly walked onto the stage holding a violin.
She was wearing a white dress filled with snow.
Her long black hair shawls like a bright star.
When, when I saw this woman.
Everyone in the audience fell silent.
Hold your breath.
That is, the appreciation of beauty.
If we say, under the autumn frost, it is sweet and lovely, yet domineering and domineering.
Well, at this moment, the woman on the stage is as gentle as water, but as weak as water.
When are the spring flowers and autumn moon?
Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Women like this only exist in heaven.
Why did you come to the human world and how many times did you hear it?
And, when I saw the woman on the stage.
Chen Zongheng, who was in the audience, finally lost control of his emotions... and stood up from his seat.
For the first time, he lost control of his emotions.
For the first time, he had shortness of breath.
His eyes were extremely complicated.
At the end of his sight, he stared closely at the woman on the stage.
Once upon a time, he thought... someone he would never see again in this life.
At this moment, it appears in front of you again?
Is it true or fantasy?
In the ashes of memory, hidden memories are being pieced together one by one...
