This girl, really!!!
Di Mingchen’s face turned red, while Nangong Ran smiled and said, "I miss you but don’t dare to reach out, what’s the point in saying it?"
Di Mingchen was stunned, and instantly fell silent.
At that very moment, the entire concert hall went dark, Alvin’s concert officially began.
A wave of screams and exclamations rose, full of anticipation.
Unexpectedly, the opening wasn’t explosive but quiet and warm.
A beam of light sped to the center of the stage, the stage was full of wonders, the stage effects were definitely first-rate.
Fans screamed incessantly.
In the center, a small stage slowly rose, there was a white piano, Alvin in a proud expensive black suit sitting at the piano, the notes flowing from his fingers were mesmerizing.
Most of Alvin’s songs are in English, this one was no exception.
This should be his new song, never released before, because the melody was unfamiliar but extremely beautiful, still maintaining the minor key style.
Alvin is very skilled in minor key styles, without overly enthusiastic twists, nor passionate climaxes, it’s like the gentlest whisper between lovers, subtle yet touching the heart.
More like how love should be, calm and warm, yet not without romance.
Alvin started singing, his glamorous, clear yet magnetic voice immediately drew another round of screams from the fans.
"Hi, honey, are you hunger. Hi, honey, are you happying. Hi, hi, hi, honey, are you missing me. Hi, honey, are you loveing me."
Everyone was instantly captivated by the song, like a countryside ballad, without overly ornate words yet very heartwarming.
He just sat there on the stage, playing the song tenderly and passionately, his brows seemed to also long for the lyrics, longing for love.
Calm yet genuine.
It felt like a gentle husband, though not good at talking, his heartfelt affection was within, subtle yet hauntingly poignant.
But...
Emotions sometimes are like a flood beast, like arsenic and honey, they always make one either poisoned or forget certain warnings.
Just like this moment, when he saw her yearning and enchanted expression, he felt very sad.
Finally, not knowing under what impulse, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, tightly holding it in his palm.
His hand was very large, completely enveloping her hand.
Nangong Ran was stunned, suddenly turned her head to look at him.
Seeing his earnest yet pretending indifference, Nangong Ran’s heart rate increased.
"What does this mean?" she blurted out.
Di Mingchen’s eyes were deep and dark, many times girls probably just like to ask what does this mean.

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