"Ji Yunya couldn’t co because of sothing and asked to say hello to you on her behalf." ng Junci stuffed the bouquet he bought at the gym entrance into Yan Xing’s hand, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and present the flowers."
Instinctively, Yan Xing ran onto the stage with the bouquet in her arms. The lights were so dazzling that her mind went blank until she stood in front of Mai Zheng, still sowhat dazed.
Mai Zheng looked at her, his features handso and slightly mischievous, with a subtle raise of his eyebrows.
It was the first ti Yan Xing had been this close to Mai Zheng, close enough to clearly sll his pleasant scent. She gulped and stamred, "I... I’m Yun Ya’s friend. She couldn’t co and asked to say hello to you on her behalf...."
The girl’s shy voice drifted through the microphone far and wide, and everyone heard it—Ji Yunya, she turned out to be Ji Yunya’s friend?
Ji Yunya was so famous, all of Mai Zheng’s fans knew. When Ji Yunya was attacked before, Mai Zheng was the first to stand up and defend her. Mai Zheng had few friends, especially female friends. Many fans speculated that he had a secret crush on Ji Yunya. Now hearing this girl ntion Ji Yunya, everyone suddenly realized, is the person Mai Zheng wants to confess to Ji Yunya?
It seed like they had glimpsed so incredible secret, and everyone’s eyes glead with gossip and excitent.
And now this girl was delivering flowers on behalf of Ji Yunya, what was Ji Yunya’s attitude?
Mai Zheng was a bit stunned and then smiled as he accepted the flowers: "Thank you."
The girl shyly lowered her head, like a little rabbit: "I... I can hug you, right?"
Mai Zheng’s smile was handso and devilish as he opened his arms.
Yan Xing hugged him tightly, loudly calling his na, making the fans below seethe with jealousy. After all, she was Ji Yunya’s friend and had special privileges.
Even after sitting back down, Yan Xing still felt a bit unreal, as if everything was a dream. Her chest heaved, her cheeks flushed, and her clothes carried his scent. She suddenly laughed foolishly.
She planned to keep that outfit forever.
ng Junci looked at her silly expression, a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said with a smile, "You’ve finally achieved your heart’s desire, thanks to Yun Ya’s blessing. You know, Mai Zheng is always aloof and never hugs anyone. You’re the first."
Yan Xing laughed, "I know, I know, I didn’t expect Yun Ya’s na to be so useful. I’ll have to thank her properly when I get back."
ng Junci frowned, this fool, wasn’t she even a bit jealous?
Later, Mai Zheng played and sang a love song personally. The boy in a white shirt sat on a bar stool, strumming a guitar, accompanied by the gentle and lingering music. His low and clear voice was like a ray of sunshine shining into the heart, stirring a little warm flutter inside.
No one spoke, quietly listening.
At so point, snowflakes started to fall, swirling around the venue, covering shoulders. No one left, and the drifting snow was beautifully illuminated by the brilliant lights.
As the last note faded, the concert ca to an end.
As Mai Zheng exited the stage, fans reluctantly began to leave as well.
Yan Xing sighed, a little disappointed, "Let’s go."
ng Junci glanced at her, "Aren’t you going to find Mai Zheng?"
"I’ve already seen him...."
ng Junci didn’t know what to say, this girl was truly silly.
Mai Zheng returned backstage, changed clothes, washed his face, and strolled out slowly. Seeing his listless appearance, his manager couldn’t help but say, "This concert was a great success, what are you dissatisfied with? By the way, what did you an by what you said earlier? Who do you want to confess to? And what are you doing with all those roses backstage? Now that you’re more independent, you do all this behind my back...."
Listening to the endless chatter in his ear, Mai Zheng was a bit irritated: "Can you stop talking?"
Seeing Mai Zheng’s bad mood, the manager pouted: "Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to, but at this critical ti in your career, do you know how much impact rumors of a romance can have? You’re quite the restless one...."
An assistant knocked on the door and poked his head in, "What do we do with all those roses outside?"
The 999-rose heart arrangent was enough to make any woman’s heart flutter.
The manager glared at him fiercely: "Conspiring with Mai Zheng to keep things from , you’ve both beco quite daring."
The assistant shrank back a bit.
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