Chapter 1651
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Waiting ….. was like a long journey.
Waiting without an end was like waiting for the end of life. Other than passing the days, there was only suffering.
She didn't like waiting, but she had to accept this kind of waiting.
She had taken sleeping pills and done stupid things, but she would strangely wake up each time. She would go to the hospital and bandage her wounds.
Since the matter of Shi Yi Bei was known by the public, she had more fans than before.
It was because after this matter, she never posted on Weibo. She didn't act pitiful because of Shi Yi Bei's death and gain popularity.
When a person was truly pitiful, she wasn't in the mood to do anything.
She liked being alone the most, she liked being in a dark corner, she liked being alone.
Spring passed and autumn came, the cherry blossoms bloomed.
A year later, she held her first concert. The tickets for the concert were all snatched up by the fans in less than a minute. Even the scalpers couldn't help being surprised at how terrifying the speed of the fans was.
In this year, she didn't take on any activities and Xiao Jiu who was her agent didn't leave her side.
After Shi Ze learned of this, not only did he give Xiao Jiu a raise, he also gave her an unparalleled position in Prosper.
Luo Qingchen was grateful to this kind of father. In her eyes, the feeling Shi Ze gave her was different from the people in the business circle.
He could allow Shi Yi Bei to become a soldier and he could allow Shi Yi Bei to choose any woman to be his lover.
A person with such a broad mind couldn't help admiring him.
"The concert will start tomorrow, the first stop is A City and the last stop is A City." Xiao Jiu looked at the itinerary, "Take it slow, there's no rush."
Hearing Xiao Jiu say this, she couldn't help feeling a pain in her chest, but she slowly looked up with a smile, "That's right!"
"That smile really is ugly." Xiao Jiu rubbed her chest, "There are many people who love Luo Qingchen in this world, it's time to let it go."
She pursed her lips and after a while, she shook her head, "No."
A year, an entire year. From spring and summer to autumn and winter, it was spring and summer.
There was no news from the people far away. The longer time passed, the less hope there was.
But she couldn't forget, there was no meaning in staying here if she forgot.
Xiao Jiu gave a soft sigh and helplessly shook her head.
Some people were destined to be obsessed from birth.
The concert was held as scheduled. The fans had prepared clothes of the same color, a glowing turquoise color.
Banners, lampboards, silver light sticks, every color was suffused with a faint green light.
They knew that her favorite color was green.
"I haven't seen everyone in a long time. The concert has also been delayed for a long time." Luo Qingchen sat in front of the piano. Her eyes flashed with a touch of tears. "I think that every song you sing now is a farewell song for me."
"Qingchen, don't cry!" The fans chanted her name, as if they were sad for her.
In this chaotic world, he gave her some warmth.
"Got it, let's … sing!"
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She came to my concert.
On their first date at the age of seventeen,
The boy queued up all night for her.
He used half a year's savings to buy a pair of tickets.
…
Countless silver light sticks swayed gently to the melody. This was the only night in the past year that she had been moved.
That young man had once said that he would definitely come to her concert.
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