Su Ding also smiled, feeling a bit embarrassed.
The hand she had placed underneath was gently squeezed by Jin Ye. They exchanged a look, their eyes full of happy smiles.
“It’s starting, it’s starting!”
The surrounding fans exclaimed excitedly, and Xin Jia'er also looked up expectantly.
On stage, Xue Zhi Qiao, dressed in a cool outfit, walked onto the stage with a microphone.
He knew that Xin Jia'er and her group were in the third row beforehand.
When his gaze fell on Xin Jia'er’s face, he curved his lips into a smile, making Xin Jia'er blush slightly.
“Wow, he’s smiling at me!”
“No, he’s smiling at me, hehe!”
Several girls next to Xin Jia’er looked smitten, excitedly waving their glow sticks.
Xin Jia'er’s heart swelled with joy, as the boy admired by so many girls was her boyfriend.
Su Ding looked up at Xue Zhi Qiao on stage and waved her glow stick a few times along with the fans.
“Xue Zhi Qiao, Xue Zhi Qiao!”
“Next, Zhi Qiao will sing ‘Chung Ai Ni’ for everyone.” The host quickly finished the introductory segment.
At this moment, Xue Zhi Qiao began to sing.
A tender love song started with the music, and his eyes remained fixed on Xin Jia'er’s direction, filled with affection.
He had never imagined he would actually fall in love with this girl.
The first time they met, Xin Jia'er was mistaken for a fan and invited onto the stage, resulting in a very awkward fan interaction.
Later, they had an unexpected sexual encounter, which intertwined their lives.
Although Jia'er was reluctant to believe it, it was indeed his first time, and he felt apologetic and wanted to take responsibility.
Xin Jia'er, however, did not want this kind of responsibility.
He pursued her repeatedly, and she evaded him. To escape her scummy ex-boyfriend, they became entangled once again, experiencing arguments, joy, and even warmth.
Gradually, they came to know each other.
His love for Su Ding, he didn't know when it had begun to fade, but the image of this girl became increasingly imprinted in his heart.
...
As the song ended, everyone was immersed in the melody.
Xue Zhi Qiao walked to the center of the stage with his microphone, his tender expression now turning serious. “Thank you everyone for coming to my concert today. This concert is not just a concert, but also a gift I’ve meticulously prepared for someone.”
His deep voice resonated through the speakers to everyone present.
In an instant, the venue erupted as if an explosion had occurred, with discussions breaking out. Even Su Ding looked up in surprise, then glanced at Xin Jia'er.
Xin Jia'er’s face turned red, and she whispered, “I… I didn’t know.”
She had absolutely no idea Xue Zhi Qiao would have this segment, and could it be that the recipient of this gift was her?
She guessed quietly.
Su Ding smiled ambiguously, “Xue Zhi Qiao is quite romantic.”
At this moment, Xue Zhi Qiao on stage received a bouquet of fiery roses from a staff member backstage.
“This person is the girl I love, and I’m sure some of my long-time fans know who she is.”
“Today, here, I want to tell her…”
Xue Zhi Qiao gazed intently at Xin Jia'er in the audience, transcending distance and space.
In a daze.
It was as if they were facing each other, their eyes meeting, gentle and firm.
“I love her, I like her, my heart belongs only to her. I hope this little fool doesn’t overthink things anymore.”
Xue Zhi Qiao looked at Xin Jia'er in the audience with a doting smile on his lips.
Xin Jia'er’s face instantly flushed crimson, her body felt hot, and her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears, her nose also stinging.
“You, you rascal…”
She bit her lip, her face a mixture of shyness, embarrassment, and overwhelming joy.