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"Wait a moment!"

Teacher Huang suddenly interrupted: "How could such a beautiful scene not be decorated with candles?"

"Pengpeng, the canteen in the village is not closed yet. I still have one hundred yuan here. Go and buy fifty red candles." Teacher Huang gave Pengpeng the last one hundred yuan.

"okay!"

After Pengpeng took the money, he immediately ran towards the canteen.

Reba stared at Ye Ling in confusion. She didn't expect that Ye Ling would suddenly want to sing to her.

This made her a little overwhelmed for a moment.

The canteen in the village was quite close to the mushroom house, so Pengpeng ran back with the candle in his arms soon.

"Teacher Huang, this is the remaining money!" Pengpeng gasped.

"Teacher He, Zifeng come here to help!"

Teacher Huang took the money and then asked everyone to use candles to make a big red heart in the yard.

"Xiaoye, come here quickly!"

Teacher Huang asked Ye Ling to stand in the middle of the red hearts, then lit the candle and said, "OK, you can start!"

Ye Ling was a little dumbfounded, but he still calmed down, stared at Reba again and said, "Miss Reba, as your husband, I wrote a song specially for you, please listen to it."

"Song title: "Write a Poem for You""

Ye Ling played the guitar with both hands, stared into the eyes of Hot Bar and sang:

"Love is a strange thing!"

"I started to lose control of my whole body!"

"Love is a skill!"

"I started to feel like I wasn't even myself!"

"I've done so many stupid things for you!"

"The first thing is to write a poem for you!"

The melodious singing slowly sounded in the mushroom house. It was just the beginning, but everyone was actually a little intoxicated.

Teacher Huang smiled from ear to ear, as if he was remembering the time when he was uncontrollably in love with his student.

Zhang Zifeng clasped his hands to his mouth, imagining that someone would write and sing songs for him in the future.

Although Pengpeng has never been in love, he also experienced the sweetness of love from the song, and looked at Ye Ling with admiration.

Teacher He listened quietly, with a hint of relief leaking from the corner of his mouth.

"Write poems for you and be still for you!"

"I'll do the impossible for you!"

"I learned to play the piano and write lyrics for you!"

"Losing my mind over you!"

Ye Ling was still singing, and Reba was so moved that he covered his mouth.

She never dared to think that one day, someone would stand in a red heart with candles under the starry sky and sing a song specially written for her to her.

What's more, this man is still her nominal husband.

"The sky is dotted with stars and the candles and red hearts on the ground are so beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful and sounds good. If one day someone can write a song for me and sing for me in such a beautiful environment, I will marry him no matter what."

"Wow...I cried. I was so touched. Is there such a thing as Prince Charming in fairy tales?"

"Ye Gou, you... I will temporarily serve you once, just this once."

"Oh, you win this game Ye Gou!"

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"Write poems for you and be still for you!"

"I'll do the impossible for you!"

"Play for you, all the lines of love songs!"

"I forgot to mention, the most beautiful thing is your name."

"I can forget everything!"

"The only thing I won't forget is your name!"

After finishing the song, Ye Ling put down the guitar in his hand, looked at Reba and stretched out his hand: "Reba, maybe when I get old, I will forget to write songs for you, forget to sing for you, and even forget today. Everything that happened, but...I will never forget your name."

"Is it really destined?"

Reba didn't know, she only knew that she was very happy now and wanted to throw herself into Ye Ling's arms regardless of everything.

Silent tears were left, these were touching tears.

The tears were very salty, but her heart was very sweet.

"Go over there, run over and hug him!"

This is the sentiment of Teacher Huang and all of them.

This is also the voice of all the viewers in the live broadcast room, even the fans of Reba and the haters of Ye Ling, they think so at the moment.

Ye Ling stood in the heart shape made of red candles and slowly lowered the arm stretched out towards the hot bar.

Seeing this, Reba suddenly felt as if he was losing something. It seemed that as long as Ye Ling put his arm down completely, they would only be regarded as strangers from now on.

Thinking of this, Reba ran over desperately and reached out to hug Ye Ling.

She didn't know why she did this.

Maybe it was because Ye Ling was moved to write and sing songs for her.

It may also be because her parents did not agree with her decision to divorce Ye Ling.

Or what grandma said today: Marriage is destined, don’t turn it down.

In short, at this moment, she just wanted to hug Ye Ling at all costs.

"Bah bang bang!"

Everyone in the mushroom house applauded.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage of "Together" was also posted.

"You said you were going to write a poem for me, a real poem!" Reba said, putting his arms around Ye Ling's neck.

"sweat!"

Ye Ling said speechlessly: "This is just acting, okay? I'm just abiding by the contract to create the character of a good man!"

Reba simply acted like a rogue and said, "I don't care. Anyway, you just owe me a poem. You said you would write a poem for me."

Ye Ling: "..."

Teacher He next to him saw the two hugging each other and whispering. He smiled and, together with Teacher Huang, forced Pengpeng and Zhang Zifeng to take the theater back to the room.

The space in the yard now belongs to Ye Ling and Hot Bar.

The director team and the assistant director looked at the skyrocketing number of online viewers and said in shock: "Director, it's 2.12 million, 2.13 million, 2.14 million, director."

The director glanced at it, and a profiteer-like smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Then he said to the post-production staff: "Immediately cut out the clip just now for post-production. Remember, you don't need to add too many gorgeous special effects, just some exquisite embellishments."

After giving instructions to the post-production staff, the director looked at the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room and laughed.

Although there are more than 2 million online viewers, it is not much compared to those big anchors.

But in fact, the millions of online viewers of those big anchors are completely incomparable to this.

Anyone who knows the industry knows that the number of online viewers of those big anchors is very high. The number of online viewers of 100,000 can even exceed 1 million.

However, the number of online viewers in the Live Broadcast Room of Longing for Life is actually around two million, without any moisture at all.

Moreover, today is only the first day of broadcast.