What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

So far, Ovinia has sung five songs, four of which are in Japanese and one in Chinese, and each song has received quite high reviews, even the one whose lyrics most fans can't understand The Chinese song also received thunderous applause.

"This song, I want to dedicate it to my master as always."

She held the microphone and danced house dance.

The flexible limbs sway to the rhythm of the music, and the black Lolita high-heeled leather shoes under the feet step on the sonorous and powerful rhythm on the stage. The delicate and perfect facial features like porcelain dolls bloom with innocent and lovely smiles, but presumably most of the fans All staring at Ovinia's voluptuous thighs wrapped in white lace knee socks.

Gao Sijin sat on the sofa chair in the first row, quietly listening to Ovinia's song, and always felt that it was not like a song, but more like a monologue of a wandering girl.

luv't.

How nice it would be if it was a girl in the past.

If it's a girl, I can be your lover.

I dare not expect.

So I must escape.

Even if I was an asshole in the past, even if I was just an insignificant supporting role, I still have love.

Since I can't be your important girl, I would rather choose to erase the traces of my existence.

Goodbye, master.

I will always love you, Master.

……

In the past, the prince, who was domineering and domineering as a villain in the past, failed to seize power, and was forced to wear a maid uniform by the queen's sister who was the winner of the war of succession.

Humiliation, unwillingness, hatred, eyes tearing apart.

But the gentle master received the brand-new her, and even made her favorite chicken drumstick rice.

I also completely untied my heart knot with my mother, and she gradually felt the beauty of being a woman. Although I wear a small skirt, my heart is still a man's heart.

Like this feeling can not be fake.

But she is just a bystander.

In the end, the master lived with the four most beautiful girls in the world forever, and there were a group of maids as concubines, but she was the only one who could not open her heart to express her love to the master, and she could not forget the fact that she was once a man...

Almighty Creator.

I don't want to be a man.

I also want to have normal love, don't want to be weird...

"Master, did you hear my singing?"

Ovinia took the microphone, looked around, and burst into tears.

Below the stage, there were countless fans who supported Ovinia. They shouted and cheered for the singing just now. She could bravely tell her feelings to many unimportant people, but she couldn't tell her master.

Gentle masters are sure to accept themselves.

However, that kind of acceptance is just pity, she doesn't need such pity, it will make her more uncomfortable.

"Thank you for coming to my concert."

Ovinia bowed to everyone, followed by a handshake session and a rest session. The first half of the concert was finally over, and fans lined up to shake hands with Ovinia.

"Let's go too, Sijin."

Yu Qingxue and Morgana picked up Gao Sijin and walked towards the front of the team.

Since they are tickets for special seats, they are naturally in the front row.

Katakura Falcon also ranks very high.

The first person to shake hands with Ovinia was Gao Sijin. At this moment, Gao Sijin was a little nervous. Before that, he had never shook hands with a public figure, let alone the famous idol artist Ovinia .

But being nervous, Gao Sijin still wanted to shake hands with Ovinia and ask for her autograph.

I always felt that I must have seen Ovinia somewhere, and he walked towards Ovinia, and Ovinia's green eyes also saw Gao Sijin walking towards her.

"Tsk." Ovinia showed a very disgusted expression, "Old God, I didn't expect you to come to my concert."

"Old magic stick?" Gao Sijin was obviously taken aback, "Where did we meet?"

"Don't you know me?"

"In my memory, I don't remember a person as great as you."

"That's right, that's right." Ovinia's fair face was tinged with loneliness, but she quickly relieved, "After your novel is animated, I must sing the opening song."

"You know the novel I wrote?"

"Okay, I know a lot about you. There are still a bunch of people queuing up to shake hands with me. We will have a chance to meet again in the future. Let's talk about it in detail then."

Ovinia's fingers were slender, soft to the touch like gelatin, and red nail polish was applied to her nails.

After shaking hands with him, Gao Sijin left in a hurry without staying too long.

Will we meet again later?

Gao Sijin doesn't know if his novel can really be popular enough to be animated, but if there is such a day, he will definitely ask Ovinia to sing the opening song for him.

He returned to his seat and watched Ovinia politely and enthusiastically shaking hands with every fan who came forward, as if she never got tired.

The second half of the concert was equally exciting. At around 08:30 in the evening, the concert came to an end.

Gao Sijin bought some Ovinia single discs and commemorative peripherals. This is Gao Sijin's first time participating in a solo concert. Gao Sijin is very satisfied with today's experience.

After the concert, Ovinia walked off the stage and disappeared in plain sight.

She was an angel of joy, and fans couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness after she left.

Volume 140#Chapter [-] Seventh Sky Tree Memorial

Ovinia's concert was over, and the fans gathered here quickly dispersed. Although the streets were still noisy, it was much quieter than before.

"Do you want to go to the observatory of the Sky Tree, Sijin?"

Yu Qingxue asked warmly.

"It's so late now, will Sky Tree still be open?"

"From eight in the morning to ten in the evening, I have checked in advance."

"Morgana, do you want to go?"

"As long as I can go out and play aimlessly with my friends, whether it's a sky tree or a haunted haunted house, it's a good experience for me." Morgana said, flicking her golden hair, "The concert just now It’s really amazing, and it has changed a lot about otaku culture.”

"Are the falcons coming too?"

Gao Sijin looked at his royal painter.

It is not so much a consultation as an invitation.

"I really can't do anything about you, I'll go with you too."

The sky tree has two observatories, the first observatory is 350 meters high, and the second observatory is at 450 meters. Tickets are not particularly expensive, only in the early [-] yen. There are cafes, aerial Facilities such as restaurants, Jianghu Ichimoku picture screens, Tokyo space-time navigator, Tembo Corridor, etc., are not simply for standing on a high ground and looking at the world of all living beings.

However, due to attending Ovinia's concert tonight, many facilities are now closed.

"One more store is open at the souvenir shop."

Under the faint light, Gao Sijin's eyes were attracted by a shop. The decoration style inside was very stylish. Under the luxurious crystal chandelier, it was a shop with a whole body of white, giving people a bright impression.

"I didn't expect Sijin that you still have such a girlish heart."

Walking into THE SKYTREE SHOP, almost everything is sold there, all kinds of dolls, cakes, candies, and models of sky trees. Gao Sijin also saw the peripheral shops of Pokemon.

"This towel feels so good." The linen-colored towel felt soft to the touch.

"There are better towels than this at home." Yu Qingxue glanced at the towel with a little contempt and said.

"My aunt should like it." Gao Sijin took the towel in her hand.

He saw a seller of Jinping candy again, and heard that this kind of candy was considered a traditional candy in country J, but unfortunately, his cousin had a chronic disease and couldn't eat sweets.

"Does this candy have xylitol in it?"

"How could Jin Pingtang have xylitol." Yu Qingxue couldn't help but smile, "You left home and went abroad with great difficulty, but in the end you still love home so much."

"I don't think it's normal for a wanderer to go out alone and want to send home something good when he sees it?"

Gao Sijin took another model of the largest sky tree. He remembered that his aunt liked these models the most. The wind chimes bought with pocket money in elementary school are still hanging by the window. Whenever the wind blows, The wind chime will make a crisp sound.

Every year when buying gifts for her aunt, Gao Sijin almost always chooses them carefully, and she can't buy too expensive ones, otherwise her aunt will nag that Gao Sijin spends money recklessly.

But I don’t know that the person who likes to spend money the most is my aunt. When I was young, Gao Sijin said that I liked painting, so I signed up for a sketch class of 2000 yuan a month. In the end, Gao Sijin was often lazy in the sketch class and didn’t draw much. Painting, claiming to be a great painter, actually wasted a lot of aunt's money.

Also, when she first learned Go, she was also the hippest in the whole Go class, but her aunt was still willing to pay for Gao Sijin's hobbies that cannot be called hobbies.

In addition to buying many souvenirs for her aunt and cousin, Gao Sijin also bought souvenirs for Yu Qingxue, Morgana and Eagle Falcon who were traveling with her. They were all small items that were not too expensive, so the three of them readily accepted it. .

On the second viewing platform, Gao Sijin, accompanied by his friends, overlooked the night view of Tokyo, surrounded by fans who had just attended Ovinia's concert in twos and threes, and they all stood on the viewing platform and looked down.

"Sijin, you will be studying in Tokyo in the next few years." Yu Qingxue said suddenly, "Anyway, congratulations on coming to Tokyo."

"Thank you."

"Want to take a photo together?" Morgana took out a SLR camera from her shoulder bag.

"I didn't expect someone like Morgana to give good advice occasionally."

"Qingxue, who has been sitting by the side and reaping the rewards, actually made fun of me."

Yu Qingxue and Morgana fell into a brief quarrel as usual, and then Morgana found a staff member who was about to get off work and asked him to take a group photo for Gao Sijin and others.

When the staff saw the blond and blue-eyed exotic beauty, they agreed to the request very gentlemanly.

"I'm going to take a picture, everyone look at the camera."

Point in the camera and smile together.

- Click.

Hearing the sound of the camera taking pictures, Gao Sijin thought of the sound of handcuffs locking his wrists for a moment, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Hey, Mr. Gao Sijin, what happened to you just now?"

"It's nothing."

Gao Sijin scratched his head and apologized to everyone.

Obviously, in his memory, he had never seen handcuffs, but just now his body was instinctively terrified by the sound of the SLR camera taking pictures.

At [-]:[-], everyone left the Sky Tree and prepared to leave separately.

Before Katakura Falcon left, Gao Sijin asked:

"By the way, Eagle Falcon, you said before that you came here to collect materials. After attending Ovinia's concert, do you have any inspiration now?"

"Almost inspired."

"That's good."

"I'll show it to Teacher Gao Sijin when I finish the drawing, so please look forward to it."

"Okay, then take your time on the road and see you later."

"Teacher Gao Sijin should also work hard to write novels."

After parting, Gao Sijin got into Yu Qingxue's BMW i8, and quickly returned to the high-end apartment in Wenjing District under her elegant driving skills like the wind.

"Today is really satisfying." Yu Qingxue said with emotion.

"Yes, the only regret is that there is an extra Qingxue." Morgana said coldly.

"Morgana, I know what you think. Do you think you are redundant, like a light bulb? If so, I suggest you go home."

"Hmph, in order to prevent you from making fools of Sijin, I can't go home."

Morgana acted like a chastity defender, preventing the evil Yu Qingxue from plotting against Gao Sijin.

After returning to the apartment, the three chatted for a while about today's concert, and then took a bath, entertained, and slept.

Before going to bed, Yu Qingxue poured Gao Sijin a glass of water, and Gao Sijin just felt a little thirsty.

At night, he dreamed that he was riding a peerless beauty, unbuttoning himself with slender hands.