Age of Dreams

"Hey~~"

Walking on the Chuanyin Campus Avenue at night, Jia Yuwen suddenly laughed.

The dim light of the street lamp spilled on the ethereal and tender girl, setting off her unique beauty of dust.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Qi stopped and asked.

Although the two walked side by side, they did not hold hands like many lovers on the road, but this kind of tacit ambiguity still flowed in their hearts.

"I think it's funny when I think of Ding Lao's face. You can pretend to be a colorful red glow without a rainbow." Jia Yuwen replied with a smile.

Ding Lao is the logistics teacher who organizes and plans the charity show.

No one was optimistic about Jia Yuwen’s guzheng singing, but only when she saw the girl’s beauty and enthusiasm for charity, he reluctantly agreed to give her 5 minutes.

Unexpectedly, in just 5 minutes, the entire performance will be completely blown up. Compared to the last time with the Sichuan Normal University Alumni Association, the people who came to appreciate this time are all people with artistic cells, just be more straightforward. It is a very emotional person.

When they listened to "In Spring", they would naturally shed more tears. Even a group of men who had passed through strong winds and waves on weekdays could not help tears in their eyes, and then buried their heads and slammed numbers on the paper.

After a song came down, not only was the atmosphere bursting, the donation amount actually directly exceeded 1 million, which scared a group of teachers to compare and compare, verify and verify, and finally confirm the correctness.

Good guys!

The collaboration between Xiao Qi and Jia Yuwen, one song is equivalent to a quarter of last year's! ?

But apart from happy things, there are naturally unhappy things. That is, I experienced such a shocking climax from the beginning, and the following shows are even very good. There is no way to break through the shocking realm of "Spring", so the donation for the whole evening was only about 3 million, which is less than last year.

So it's no wonder that Ding Lao is crying, if she arranges Jia Yuwen's show to the end, it will not be 3 million this year, it is very likely that it will be 5 million!

Jia Yuwen himself does not love fame and wealth, which shows their indifferent attitude towards Xiao Qi, a Sichuan university student. She still feels uncomfortable, and now finally proves Xiao Qi's excellence with facts, she is even more happy than Xiao Qi.

"But my singing level is really bad, so I'll try not to be ashamed in the future." Xiao Qi smiled.

In Chuanyin, the most indispensable is a great singing person.

Even tonight he heard a 22-year-old senior sing Pavarotti's classic opera, if the high pitch is given to Xiao Qi to sing. Be sure to sing a broken tone right away.

The first opportunity he can have is just the identity of the original creator of "Spring", otherwise the talents and talents of the Sichuan music in the background will not change his attitude.

The ethereal and tender girl raised her mouth: "There are more people who sing well, but there are very few who can really sing emotions. You are better than them by this alone!"

In Jia Yuwen's heart, everything about Xiao Qi is good, and there is no room for doubt.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the school was still full of people.

The student's biological clock is relatively late. Especially those who are engaged in art, if there is no class tomorrow. It's not unusual to go to bed at one or two o'clock.

Although the lights are dim, Jia Yuwen's stunning beauty still can't be hidden, especially since she put on a little makeup for Xiao Qihe's performance today, it is even more beautiful, and the boys passing by stared at her involuntarily.

It's a pity that in Jia Yuwen's simple world, apart from Xiao Qi, there are no other boys, and he doesn't even turn his eyes towards them.

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the door of the dormitory building.

The school's strict defense of the female dormitory is actually necessary for a very necessary reason. Even if it is cursed by thousands of boys, the faithful aunts still refuse to let go of their cunning enemies.

"Rest early!" Xiao Qi patted the girl's fragrant shoulder and waved.

"Um~~"

Jia Yuwen wanted to give the teenager a parting kiss, but she was not brave after all, especially when facing Xiao Qi.

But when she walked to the second floor, she saw through the corner gap that Xiao Qi still hadn't left, and her heart was sweet, and this kind of good mood lasted until she returned to the bedroom.

"Wow~~" As soon as he entered the door, Lan Ru, who was in the same bedroom, rushed over, "I saw it, there was a handsome guy who brought you back... honestly, is he the one who touched the hearts of thousands of young girls? Xiao Qi?"

"Yes, the phone in our dormitory has rang dozens of times, and it's all about the boy who is working with you today!" Another Jia Ying also stood up and curiously said: "I heard that you are almost It’s so hot that it can’t be hot anymore? How many middle-aged uncles and aunts were hooked to tears by you~~"

Jia Yuwen was very quiet in front of her friends, and smiled, "He is Xiao Qi, my fellow villager."

"It's really him!" Zhang Jiayan, who was putting on the mask in the mirror, became excited: "Kan Minger introduced me to his song "Li Lei and Han Meimei", which has earned my mother a year of tears!"

The roommates in the dormitory are not in the same grade, only Jia Yuwen and Lan Ru are first-year students, and Jia Ying and Zhang Jiayan, who have the same surname as Jia Yuwen, are second-year students, but this does not prevent them from being so good at "Li Lei and Han Meimei" Likes of songs.

"What to introduce? Are you digging the corner of our Xiao Wenwen?" Jia Ying gave her a white look.

"Cut! How could my old lady look like a little white face? I'm looking for an uncle who has a successful career, and the uncle loves people~~ Xiao Qi should leave it to sister Jia!" Zhang Jiayan said boldly, "Although he is my idol, I just want to borrow the light, want him to play and sing "Li Lei and Han Meimei" in front of me, then cry and slap him and run away, then it's perfect to vent my anger~"

Jia Yuwen almost didn't faint when she heard it. Does anyone treat her favorite idol like this?

"Xiao Wenwen, but Xiao Qi is also really talented. No wonder you are not tempted by so many boys... By the way, he was the one who was under the school building and scolded Yan's parents last time? "Lan Ru thought of another thing.

"Well, UU reading www.uukānshu.com is him." Jia Yuwen remembered the scene that excited her again, and as expected, only Xiao Qi was the most reliable support.

But immediately her smile was a little bleak: "He has a girlfriend, but he just treats me as a little sister~~"

"Isn't it? Can this man be so blind?" Zhang Jiayan didn't even get the mask, and ran in from the balcony with a pale face: "Look for Quan Rong City, can there be a girl more beautiful than you? ?"

Have!

Jia Yuwen was silent, but the girl who looked like a fairy appeared in her heart.

No matter which girl, when confronted with her, I am afraid that she has not said that she can beat her confidence, right?

Seeing that she was unwilling to answer, the girls stopped talking, lest they cause sadness for the girls.

But in my heart, I feel a little disgusted by this Xiao Qi who doesn't know how to cherish Jia Yuwen... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest The motivation for mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)