To The Lovely You

   "Rourou, are you alright!" He Yanzhi's "anxious" voice sounded in his ear.

   The expected hard touch did not come, instead, Su Rou Rou fell into a soft embrace that exuded a faint grassy scent.

  He Yanzhi held her waist with one hand and her arm with the other, avoiding her close contact with the earth in a timely manner.

From the audience seat below   , there was a burst of screams that were higher than a while, and everyone was very excited. Because, this scene looks like this to them...

   The beautiful girl in red is lying in the arms of Prince Charming in a 45-degree tilted posture, her long black hair is hanging down behind her, and the tips of her hair are swaying gently. At this time, the prince and the girl in red looked at each other affectionately, looking at each other for ten thousand years...

  REAL Romance! The audience went crazy: "Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss..."

   However, before their word "kiss" was finished, a black figure rushed onto the stage like lightning...

   Before they could react, Luo Yichen stretched his arms and pulled Su Rourou directly from He Yanzhi's arms.

  Su Rourou turned around, the red dress was like a blooming rose, her long hair fluttered over He Yanzhi's arm...

   Then, she fell into another embrace without warning, and the familiar mint smell rushed to her face, making her heart beat faster.

   "Luo Yichen?" She widened her eyes in surprise, looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her.

   This guy, did he use teleportation? In just a few seconds, can you rush from behind the scenes to the front?

  Luo Yichen curled the corners of his lips towards her, then with a little force on his long arms, he hugged her horizontally in front of everyone's eyes...

  Su Rourou naturally wrapped around his neck, the high heels on his feet fell to the ground with his movements, and his long hair swayed gently with the frequency of his walking.

   There were bursts of exclamations from the audience, especially those girls, all of them were envious.

  This is a costume show, it's clearly a stage play full of romance! A cold boy in black clothes, and another elegant boy in white clothes, staged a scene of competing for the heroine.

   In the end, it was obvious that the black-clothed youth won out, holding the beauty back with a smile. As for the boy in white, he could only stand behind them lonely, watching their figures leaning against each other.

   He Yanzhi is indeed very lonely... On his arms, there seems to be still her body temperature, and the feeling of being brushed by the tips of her hair.

  Just now, on the stage surrounded by white mist, he stumbled on her secretly, just for the moment when he could hug her.

   Whenever he watched Luo Yichen take her in his arms as a matter of course, he secretly thought in his heart: What does it feel like to hold her? He also really wanted to experience this feeling once, even once.

  Tonight, it is estimated that he is the closest to her in his life. If he misses tonight...it will be difficult to have another chance.

   Looking at their retreating backs, He Yanzhi's long eyelashes fell, covering the sadness in his eyes.

   As if to match his mood at the moment, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, leaving only the row of scattered giant Christmas trees, glowing flashes and flashes.

  The few girls in the audience expressed their distress...

  Girl A: Hey, come to my sister's arms!

  Girl B: There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, why do you need to love a flower alone!

   However, after a while, the audience suddenly became quiet...

   The huge crystal chandeliers above Luo Yichen and Su Rourou's heads suddenly shook violently, making a ding ding dong dong...

   Then, the giant Christmas trees closest to them also shook violently.