Deep love never ends

Xia Qinghe probably didn't understand what I meant.

There was no reaction except frowning.

It was not until I followed up and stood on the stage looking down that her face couldn't hold up.

Seemed stunned and unbelievable.

I didn't look at her for a long time. I saw a familiar person in the audience seat below.

It was inconspicuous in a dark corner. If I hadn't swept it, I wouldn't even notice that there was someone there.

It's not a very tall man, and the sense of existence sitting there is not very high.

Isn't it the master who didn't see the head and tail of the dragon before me.

He also saw me, just gave me a gesture, or continued to stay in the corner as before, without any sense of existence.

There was a low exclamation on the stage.

I looked along those lines of sight to understand why it caused this exclamation.

The people invited this time are not affordable for ordinary competitions.

Just looking at the people who come to participate in the referee and comment, it is clear enough that the weight of this kind of competition.

Let me re estimate the people behind the game and what I will get after winning the game.

Originally, those famous people were enough to amaze me.

But I didn't expect that when I heard the whispering voice next to me, I realized that my pattern was too small. I didn't expect that such a game would really be so valued.

"Uncle nine, this is the real uncle nine."

"God, in my lifetime, I never thought uncle nine would come out. I thought I wouldn't see Uncle nine in my life."

Uncle nine?

The name is thunderous.

In the last game, it was said that uncle nine would come. They even guessed who was, but they didn't expect uncle nine to come.

Seeing the real person this time, I realized that the person in the rumor was fundamentally different from me.

It is said that he is an uncle, but the real person looks much younger and has no fat.

It is clean and comfortable, and makes people look very comfortable. There is no fear and coldness in falsehood.

"Yes, yes, it's uncle nine. Even if I lose this time, I'm satisfied. This is uncle nine."

Next to the low excited voice continues.

Since uncle nine came out with his identity clear, the bottom also became a sensation.

People who wanted to interview but couldn't interview before, but now they come out to be a referee.

It's really important to think about this competition, especially the people behind it.

It's really great to have the ability to invite this man out.

I looked down and first saw Xia Qinghe in the front row.

When she's not weird, she really looks like a lady.

Close your legs regularly, put your hands on your knees, sit there upright and look up at me.

Probably just finished talking with the people next to her. The smile on her face hasn't disappeared. Even if it's not very close, I can basically guess the mood in her eyes just by virtue of this face-to-face.

I'm afraid she wants me to step down now.

I took back my sight. I swept around by the way, but I didn't expect to bump into the dark eyes.

Qin Langjun is talking to others. The corners of his lips seem to have a little radian and look at me faintly.

Without any action, I just looked at it for a while before I continued to talk to the people next to me.

This game was smoother than I thought.

At least not against me like last time.

Maybe it's also because no one thinks I will successfully squeeze into this game. After all, when I was brought here, I knew that my work was thrown by Qin.

Uncle Jiu is more fair and just than I expected. Obviously, he is young and his facial features are comfortable and good-looking, but he is more like a veteran cadre.

The results won't come out right away. It takes a short time to judge.

During this time, I step down.

Sitting in the chair on the backstage side, waiting for the end, and then going up for a walk, but I didn't expect Xia Qinghe didn't know when he came in.

"The Qin family voted for one. It's yours. If I hadn't come here today, I really didn't expect it would be you."

Xia Qinghe said.

Maybe it's because the previous lesson is too profound, maybe it's because she has a deeper understanding of how to restrain her emotions.

At least I won't talk to those who were out of control before, and I won't show all my emotions on my face.

Wearing exquisite clothes, he stood opposite me and smiled at me, but the mood in his eyes was very cold, cold and ironic.

"Yes, I didn't expect it, and I didn't expect it to be so smooth."

I smiled at her the same way.

There are many people backstage. I don't have to worry about what Xia Qinghe will do.

After all, if Xia Qinghe hates me again, she must first protect her own image. In front of so many people, she will definitely not do anything hard to me.

Even if it is a hard hand, it will have to wait until the next game.

"But I suddenly remembered that you had a master before. At that time, I thought it would be uncle nine, but I didn't expect it."

Xia Qinghe's voice was a little higher and said.

As if it was really suddenly remembered, the topic was abruptly turned to this side, and there was no relaxed leisure.

She continued: "it's a pity. If Uncle nine is here this time, he may have a chance, but it seems that uncle nine hasn't accepted disciples in recent years, and what he received before was super qualified."

Xia Qinghe's voice is gentle, without any sharpness, but his voice is not very low.

Originally, the backstage is not very big. In addition, the competition people here are here and the space is small. If she improves her voice, she can hear it clearly here.

It's not a whisper.

The movement here attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

In particular, there are several familiar contestants who were with me in the last competition. Now they are provoked by such words. They turn around and look at me.

It's like looking.

There were more whispers around.

Only then did I understand Xia Qinghe's intention.

She really uses her life to find obstacles for me all the time.

The game didn't cause me trouble, but at this time, I spared no effort to ridicule me.

I looked at Xia Qinghe.

She found a chair and sat down with one leg on the other. She looked very comfortable and natural. After saying these words, she seemed to be in a better mood and smiled at me sincerely.

I took a few steps towards her and bent close to her.

Her pupils suddenly shrunk and frowned back to avoid.