The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

"Oh, who is this someone? Ize has a lot of people who like it? Are viewers looking forward to it!"

Sheng Yize seemed to chuckled, and said "um" lightly.

The host wanted to gossip, but was interrupted by him: "Trouble help me cut the courage accompaniment."

The prelude sounded, and the host snorted, "Uh, don't you sing the song of Lord Fengfeng's album?" Didn't they just show up for the promotion?

Chiyuan Fengjing said: "It's all right! Brother sings everything!"

puff--

Hearing this, Anxiaxia couldn't help laughing.

She could almost imagine that host's expression was black.

"Finally made this decision

I don't care what others say

As long as you are sure

I would like to go with you

I know everything is not easy

My heart has been reviewing to convince myself

I was most afraid that you suddenly said you would give up ... "

As soon as I open my voice, I have a shocking power.

An Xiaxia feels that Sheng Yize is really suitable for being a singer. His voice is charming and low. When he sings a love song, it will make people feel that the world is so big, but he sings it to you alone.

"If my strong waywardness

Will accidentally hurt you

Can you remind me gently

Although I'm too anxious, I'm more afraid to miss you

Love really needs courage

To face gossip

As long as you look sure

My love makes sense

We all need courage

Believe in being together

... "

He sang very hard and was very affectionate. In the end, there were a few delicate vibrato treatments.

After listening, Anxiaxia couldn't help wiping her eyes.

So embarrassed ... actually crying ...

"Anxia Xia! Do you know if your eardrum is broken! What else are you listening to!" A fierce roar scared An Xiaxia. She immediately turned off her phone and pretended to be weak and hum. Me, your voice is loud, my ears hurt ... "

Sheng Yize's expression became tense immediately, and he said softly, "I'm not murdering you, I'm sorry ..."

"Um ~" Anxiaxia closed her eyes. "I'm going to sleep ~"

"good night."

...

-

An Xiaxia had a long dream.

She dreamed about it seven years ago, when she was a little fat, stupid, and her response was always half a beat.

I do n’t know why, she quarreled with Sheng Yize, she cried all the way, but turned around at the door, he followed the road silently, his hat was very low, his eyes were quiet like a rush of water, came over, very awkward Said: "Stop crying, okay?"

The picture turned around on KTV.

She ordered a courage and waited for him to sing with anticipation, but he was gone.

Leaving her awkwardly sitting on the sofa, no one knew her mood then.

Then she cried again, but this time, he didn't return ...

-

In the middle of the night, Sheng Yize, who was standing by Anxiaxia's bed, was awakened by Anxiaxia's cry. He raised his head, his hair was a little messy, his eyes narrowed, and he patted Anxiaxia's hand gently: "Good, do not Cry……"

At the corner of An Xia Xia's eyes, there were several tears, and he muttered something like a slang, and he saw a moment of distress.

Leaning down to slap her under the quilt, the whisper became clearer--

"do not go……"

"I do not go."

"Don't leave me alone ..."

"Not lost."

"We have to stay together ..."

"Okay."

The two talked dreamily and answered each other. The screen was strangely chat-like, and finally Sheng Yize could not help laughing.

He woken up Anxia Xia, Anxia Xia opened her eyes with a confused look, and there was still water in her eyes.

"Having a nightmare?" He had a look I knew.

An Xia Xia shook her head: "No, I dreamed of my own text ... I was a small sufferer, and then crying for a small attack not to leave ... The small attack also answered me!"

"..." Sheng Yize shook his lips, "What did you answer?"