My Feelings Can Wait

In the row of VIP seats in Jing Xuan, people in the circle are sitting, so no matter whether you recognize Jing Xuan or not, everyone's reaction is calm and restrained.

Next to Jing Xiu's seat, the right side is empty, and on the left are Ruan Ningwei and Tao Xingruo who have not seen him for half a month.

Seeing Jing Xiu sitting down next to her, Ruan Ningwei’s eyes lit up. When she saw Jing Xiu’s wrist bracelet and support bracelet, as well as the support stick in her hand, it was obviously Ji Youyan’s support stick. She was so pleasantly surprised. Confidence.

"Jing... Teacher Jing?!" Did she admit the wrong person?

Tao Xingruo looked at Jing Xun, curled his lips, his eyes were playful.

Jing Xiu answered Ruan Ningwei and sat down confidently. She handed the support stick to Ruan Ningwei: "You don't have it? Ask for it for you. You can wave it later."

Ruan Ningwei was stunned by holding the support stick. Is that so? real or fake?

Tao Xingruo stared at Jing Xuan and coughed twice, pretending to be dissatisfied. Why should her girlfriend support other women!

Jing Xiu turned a deaf ear, and asked Ruan Ningwei provocatively, "Do you like it?"

Ruan Ningwei smiled and nodded. She was obliged to say, "Thank you, Teacher Jing, then I will work hard to support it later." She will help Teacher Jing also support the one that cannot be given out publicly.

Can help her fan's CP cover, this is the pinnacle of her CP fan career, right? No, as long as the fans are right, there may be no peak, only higher peaks!

Tao Xingruo looked at Ruan Ningwei's obvious joy, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"So upright, aren't you afraid of going to the news?" Tao Xingruo jokingly sent a WeChat message to Jing Xun.

Jing Xiu calmly asked, "Isn't there still an escort? At the invitation of my friend Tao Xingruo, I walked with the former student Ruan Ningwei-Ji Youyan's "fantou" to watch the New Year's Eve concert together. What can't be fair?"

Tao Xingruo: "..."

I've thought about the press release! No wonder she was so active in persuading her to invite Ruan Ningwei to come. Dare to love not to help her make plans to chase her cousin, but to cover herself.

"Besides, if you go to the news, go to the news." Jing Xiu turned the bracelet on his wrist and said with an imperceptible smile: "She invites me, so you should be mentally prepared."

Tao Xingruo sneered, very domineering. But when she saw Jing Xun's rare little pride, she was reluctant to sneer.

During the chat and laugh, the lights in the auditorium dimmed and the party kicked off.

Looking at the program list, Ji Youyan's singing program is ranked twentieth, and Jing Xiu guesses from experience that he will be on stage at around 8:30.

At eight o'clock, after watching a program, Jing Xiu lowered his head to find that the mobile phone's indicator light was flashing. She turned on the screen, turned down the brightness, and turned it on and saw that Ji Youyan had sent her a WeChat message.

"Axun..." He stopped talking.

Jing Xiu softened her eyes and replied clearly, "Don't be nervous."

Ji Youyan quickly replied to her with a hug expression.

Jing Xiu hesitated. On weekdays, even with her facial expressions, she never responds casually to kisses and hugs sent by others, including to Ji Yoo. But today, she curled up her fingertips, and after a few seconds, from her mind, she returned to Ji Yuyan's hug expression.

It was obviously just an expression, but Jing Xiu felt a little bit ashamed in his heart, as if... he really responded to Ji Yuyan with a hug.

Ji Yuyan was preparing in the background, and the whole person was lit up in a flash, and the nervousness was greatly diluted by the sense of joy.

Axun responded to her hug for the first time!

She curled her eyes with a smile, and just wanted to cheekily take the opportunity to beg for a kiss. The directors waited for her. Ji Youyan handed the phone to Lin Yue who was aside.

At 8:28, as the host announced with excitement, "Then, let's hand over the stage to our season! Yoo! Yan!", there were applause and screams from the audience. Yes, there was a call from fans: "Ji Yoo Yan! Ji Yoo Yan!" The voice was hoarse.

The prelude of "The Passionate Road" sounded, under the dimly dark blue stage background, alternately flashing blue and purple special effects light and shadow, Ji Yuyan was brought up by the elevator platform and appeared in the center of the stage in the eyes of everyone.

She held the microphone, closed her eyes and tilted her head, as if she was listening.

The noise off the court boiled for a while.

Jing Xiu's heartbeat clashed along with the boiling sound.

Ji Yuyan on the stage wore an elegant black strapless mermaid dress with slender and soft elbows. Her snow-white neck is tied with a unique black collar, which makes her slender neck and delicate and gentle jaw line. Her long curly hair is dotted with a bunch of braids, and the big earrings that are eye-catching on her ears set off her cold, unruly handsome.

The prelude was about to end, Ji Youyan opened his eyes, smiled and walked away.

"Sister Ji is too beautiful, too." Ruan Ningwei sighed obsessively.

Jing Xiu didn't hear it. She stared at the stage, her eyes like water.

During the competition that year, there were audiences who voted and unanimously agreed that Jing Xuan was one of the absolute faces in "Idol Creation Project". Ji Yuyan didn't rank up. Ji Youyan smiled off, but Jing Xiu was not convinced. In her heart, Ji Yooyan is an absolute appearance. When she is not singing, she has picturesque appearance and touching temperament. When she sings, she is so outstanding that she can't be taken away. Inspiring.

Just like this moment.

From the moment Ji Yooyan appeared on the stage, Jing Xiu's mind was taken away by her. In her eyes, in her heart, and in the world, only Ji Youyan was left.

Ji Yuyan knows nothing. She stood on the stage, opened her eyes, and saw the boundless, colorful sea of ​​bright lights under the long-lost stage, and her heart beating like a drum.

She swept over the stage and saw that there were a lot of her own cheer cards in the scattered areas. Touch and courage surged in her chest.

She couldn't find where Jing Xiu was, but when she thought of the hug that Xiufa had in the foreground, when she thought of Jing Xiu watching her from the stage, her heart settled inexplicably.

With sweaty palms, she squeezed the exclusive microphone that Jingxuan gave her, just like holding Jingxuan's hand many times when facing promotion and elimination in previous games.

Jing Xiu was by her side, with her.

She opened her mouth and sang the first lyrics...

She couldn't hear the noise of the audience, and her eyes were filled with all but the music in her ears. She found the long-lost sense of pleasure, relaxed a little bit, devoted herself to it, and enjoyed it.

Her voice was as clean as before, and her ears were relaxed and relaxed.

Jing Xiu kept his eyes open, staring at Ji Yuyan's five fingers holding the microphone, and saw them being lifted up and down lightly with the rhythm of the music and emotional ups and downs, and then grasped again and again. Ups and downs, every time, like a butterfly's wings, fanned a heartbeat in Jing Xun's heart.

When the chorus was sung, the fans of Ji Yuyan in the audience were already experiencing a lack of oxygen. They can’t wait to share the barrage in their hearts with the world: "Ahhhh, the ears are pregnant! We are too good at it!"

"Ahhhhh! Mom, this is the woman, I want to give her a monkey!"

...

The chorus of the song "Lovely Road" is very high and difficult to sing. It is the kind that most people will overturn if they are not careful.

However, Ji Yuyan managed it perfectly, and his voice was audible, very round and perfectly comfortable.

Although it has been a long time since he sang, Ji Yuyan has persisted in his previous eating habits and his voice is well protected. In addition, Ji Yuyan was doing rehabilitation since he was about to send her a song on Jingxun's birthday, so it didn't take much effort to sing.

The essential fans who followed all the way listened, smiled and burst into tears. Judging from Ji Yuyan's typhoon and state, she is really singing this time. After five years, she did not expect that she could still listen to Ji Youyan singing under the stage of such a large concert.

When Ji Yuyan sang, he seemed to have an affectionate and melancholic temperament. Jing Xiu captured every detail of her, feeling that even her impatience to adjust her ears and frown when she sang high notes were **** and charming.

Ruan Ningwei shook the support stick very hard, Tao Xingruo was sour, and suddenly raised his hand to **** the support stick from Ruan Ningwei.

Ruan Ningwei looked at Tao Xingruo blankly.

Tao Xingruo pursed his lips with a serious expression on his face. Looking at each other for two seconds, she learned the way Ruan Ningwei was just now, and sternly waved Ji Youyan's cheering stick.

The picture is inexplicably funny. The light was too dim, covering Tao Xingruo's red ears well.

Ruan Ningwei was shocked, and after reacting, she was shocked. There was warmth flowing through her limbs.

Jing Xiu couldn't help it, swaying the hand with the aid ring slightly on his knee. In her eyes, there is undisguised appreciation, love, and even vague worship.

Ji Yooyan sang and walked to the stage to greet the audience, getting closer and closer to the area where Jing Xiu was. The song is about to end, she closes her eyes and sings the last sentence in intoxication, ending perfectly.

She opened her eyes slowly, and suddenly slammed into Jing Xun's focused eyes amidst the blurry face.

Ji Youyan gave birth to a complete sense of joy. She curled her lips toward Jing Xun's direction and smiled slightly.

"Happy New Year." Sultry.

The audience once again boiled with applause.

She felt that Ji Yuyan was speaking to herself. Jing Xiu bit her lower lip lightly, sweetness, welling up from the bottom of her heart, and raised her brow.

These few minutes are long and short. After Ji Yuyan stepped down, Jing Xiu still hadn't recovered. Ruan Ningwei turned her head and wanted to share her feelings with Jing Xiu. Seeing Jing Xiu's still aftertaste, she didn't bother with interest.

When Jing Xiu recovered, the next show had already begun more than half. She looked down at the phone, and the phone's indicator light was flashing again.

She directly clicked on WeChat, and as she expected, Ji Yuyan sent it to her.

"Axun, happy new year. I saw you on stage. After the backstage interview is over, I will go to you, OK?"

Jing Xiu has a lot of tenderness in his chest, but what he says is only concise: "Okay."

It turned out that the space beside her was for this purpose. Jing Xiu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the armrest of the seat.

She thought of Ji Yuyan's performance just now, and couldn't help but open Weibo to search for the latest new year related news.

Sure enough, there is already a lot of discussion on Weibo. Most of the fans cry, "Tonight's tears are not worth money", "What kind of fairy actor is our baby, oh oh, kneel!", "The words are the most sultry in the world, do not accept rebuttals", followed by passersby Surprised, "So jyy sings so well?", "There is a Hong Kong sentence, I was surprised by Ji Youyan's song tonight." Jing Xiu's eyes are rippling, and You Rongyan.

In the end, I accidentally got a few discordant questions, "Tell the truth, did the queen sing fake?"...

Jing Xiu sank his face suddenly, and drove his trumpet to reply angrily: "I'm here, really sing!"

After the comments, she thought about it and thought it was ridiculous that she was irritated by these comments. But still feel very angry. Still still angry, she simply closed Weibo and didn't want to read it again.

She turned off the screen and found that the mobile phone's reminder light was still flashing. This time it was blue, indicating that it was an unread message or a missed call. She probably didn't notice it just now. She turned on the screen again to check.

It was a casual glance. When he saw that the missed call came from Yanzhou, Jing Xun immediately sat upright and quickly checked the unread messages.

The information was a few minutes ago, and it also came from Yanzhou.

"Miss Jing, please call me back, Miss Ji's father is critically ill!"

Jing Xiu's face changed suddenly.

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Sister Ji's grievance: I'm here, may I just cry directly, right?

Woo woo X﹏X