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Chapter 3197

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It's him, it's him, it's him.

It must be him, it can't be wrong.

Luo Qingchen closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "Can I wait a little longer? I want to work hard to become better, then meet you and hug you again. "

"I've waited for three years, I don't want to wait anymore."

In the next second, the darkened stage lit up. Si Ye ran towards her recklessly. It wasn't until the moment she hugged him that his entire body relaxed.

No one could understand how he felt. When he received Luo Qingmu's message, he ran towards her without a care for his life.

He even used his special ability to create a river so that he could pass through it.

He knew he couldn't do that, but he couldn't wait any longer. No one would understand that kind of eagerness if they didn't experience it for themselves.

She didn't know if it was because the music was too touching, or because the long-awaited hug was too warm.

She didn't want to cry, but her tears fell uncontrollably like pearls from a broken necklace.

This was a live broadcast, and there were so many people present. She shouldn't cry …

"You don't have to wait anymore." Luo Qingchen closed her eyes and said, "I'll always be by your side."

"Qing Chen ….. Call my name once ….. Call … …"

"Lu Lingye …" Luo Qingchen turned around and looked at him. "You'll always be Lu Lingye."

That kind, gentle, humble, and self-disciplined man.

"No." He shook his head and said, "Lu Lingye is too stupid. He didn't know how to protect you, and he lost you. So, I want to say goodbye to him too. I hate him too. "

Everyone present was shocked by this scene, but they didn't know what was going on.

Only Luo Qingmu, a man who carried the burden of being an idol, was crying bitterly. He covered his face and cried so sadly.

However, he regretted it later because many people used his photo as a meme, and it became a popular meme.

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That night, all social media platforms were paralyzed.

Luo Qingchen and Si Ye ran to the mountains to see the snow. The light snowflakes fell on her palm, giving her a sense of security.

"Why didn't you come directly to me? Why did you come to participate in some talent show?"

"How can I contact you directly?" Luo Qingchen leaned on his shoulder and said, "You're not a C-list celebrity anymore."

"I'm glad that my efforts have finally paid off." Si Ye gently stroked her head and said, "In the most dazzling position, you can find me immediately."

"But … you're so popular now. Didn't a lot of people see our 'bitter drama' just now?"

"Of course." Si Ye seemed to have thought of something and said softly, "That's true feelings, not a bitter drama."

"But how did you know I would come back? What if … he can't come back? "

He was stunned for a moment. After a long time, he looked to the side and approached her seriously, kissing her lips gently.

For a long, long time, she tossed and turned in bed.

He said, "I will always wait, until the day I die."

Some people were born to be paranoid. She thought that Lu Lingye wasn't like that, but in fact, she was Si Ye.

"Ding ding —" In the next second, a text message rang. It was from Luo Qingmu.

Si Ye took out his phone and glanced at it. His eyes were indifferent, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

"It's a text from your brother."

"Did something happen?"

He lifted his right hand and smiled faintly. He stroked her head and said, "It's nothing."

That night, it snowed heavily on the mountains. It was very, very beautiful.

The content of the text message was actually —

(Chen Shanmei is dead. Don't tell Qingchen. I want to be a brother worthy of her. — Luo Qingmu)

(End)

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End of scattering flowers! ★, ° *: ☆\ (̄ ▽ ̄)/$: *. ° ★ *. Scattering flowers!

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