Spring night kiss

Zhou Yinghuai heard the footsteps, and the moment he turned his gaze, he saw Jiang Tan, wearing a wedding dress, standing in front of him.

She was wearing a complicated wedding dress, with epiphyllum patterns on the skirt, which was white and clean.

Sure enough, just as he imagined, this wedding dress really suited Jiang Tan.

I have never been so happy in my life - Zhou Yinghuai thought, this sentence is really not an exaggeration at all.

"Oh, the bride is so beautiful that Mr. Zhou is speechless." Someone said with a smile.

Jiang Tan also met Zhou Yinghuai's gaze. At that moment, she was also unable to say a word.

This moment should have been pure bliss.

Jiang Tan thought that she didn't even know who to blame.

If we talk about it in the end, I can only say that fate makes people happy.

Zhou Yinghuai personally selected the wedding dress. From the pattern design to the materials and details, every detail was finalized bit by bit by him and the designer.

At this moment, with this skirt on Jiang Tan's body, Zhou Yinghuai dared to feel as if his dream had come true.

He walked towards Jiang Tan step by step, his pace was so slow, with unbelievable temptation and joy.

When Jiang Tan looked at Zhou Yinghuai's appearance, he would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.

She is the person who knows him best in the world, so she knows how much Zhou Yinghuai has changed now.

He has learned how to love, but he can no longer love him as innocently and without impurities as before.

On the contrary, she even wanted to take advantage of him.

Guilt flashed in Jiang Tan's eyes.

Everyone left wisely, leaving only the two of them in the room.

"It's very beautiful." Zhou Yinghuai was already standing in front of Jiang Tan. He said this in a low voice, "It's even more beautiful than I imagined."

Jiang Tan smiled, her eyebrows arched, "I think it looks good too."

"Tantan." Zhou Yinghuai held her hand and looked at the smile on her face. He couldn't be more cautious and promised word for word, "I will take good care of you and will always take care of you."

The smile on Jiang Tan's face paused, and then she nodded slowly.

At this time, Song Zhaozhao had just successfully completed his first concert since his comeback.

Thousands of lights fell on the stage, and there were countless audiences below the stage.

Song Zhaozhao was wearing neat jeans, with a bright face and light makeup, and his hair was simply tied back.

She struck the last note casually, stood up, and nodded and smiled at everyone.

"Thank you everyone for coming to my concert, see you next time!"

In the audience, fans and fans were cheering and cheering.

"Zhaozhao! You are the best!"

"Zhao Zhao! We will wait for you!"

Her voice had become a useless instrument, but now it shines brightly again.

Song Zhaozhao looked at the countless steadfast supports in the audience and suddenly felt how ridiculous he was in the past.

She gave up everything for Zheng Heng.

But originally, this was not a worthwhile thing.

She has a very vast life, and her life is not only about love. There are many, many people supporting her.

Song Zhaozhao felt a surge of emotion in her heart. She bowed to everyone, then turned around and left.

Backstage, a group of staff members had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Song Zhaozhao coming down, they applauded in unison.

"Zhaozhao, you did a great job this time!"

"Yes! We were just listening to it backstage, and we were all shocked! The effect is simply better than during rehearsal!"

Someone handed a large bouquet of flowers to Song Zhaozhao. Song Zhaozhao took it with a smile: "This is not my fault alone. Thank you everyone for your efforts and hard work for my concert."

When Song Zhaozhao said this, he looked at everyone present sincerely, "Really, thank you."

"We are all doing our job. If you want to thank Zhaozhao, you should thank Mr. Qin more. For your concert, Mr. Qin has not slept much in the past few days. He has personally gone through every process. "Someone said this.

Song Zhaozhao was stunned and quite surprised: "Mr. Qin has seen it in person?"

"Yes, Mr. Qin attaches great importance to this concert!"

Song Zhaozhao couldn't explain what she was feeling. Just as she was trying to figure it out, she suddenly saw her assistant running towards this side and said in a panic: "Zhaozhao! Someone is looking for you, but I didn't stop him!"

"Who?" Song Zhaozhao was confused.

"Zheng Heng." After the assistant said, everyone present looked at each other, and they all saw the sign of eating melon in each other's eyes.

Zheng Heng.

This name is familiar to everyone.

Song Zhaozhao's ex-boyfriend.

"Zhaozhao, if you don't want to see him, let's all go out together and push him away!" someone suggested.

"No, let me see him."

Song Zhaozhao knew Zheng Heng's identity, and if these colleagues stood up for him, they would inevitably get into trouble.

Song Zhaozhao didn't want to trouble others.

So 3 minutes later, Song Zhaozhao saw Zheng Heng in the lounge.

The man was dressed in low-key clothes and was sitting on the sofa. When he saw himself, his eyes clearly lit up.

Song Zhaozhao put the guitar aside and said calmly, "The performance just ended and I didn't have time to change clothes. I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng."

"It doesn't matter. I was too presumptuous to come to you suddenly." Zheng Heng paused and said hoarsely: "Zhaozhao, I was in the audience at your concert just now."

"Really?" Song Zhaozhao smiled, "Thank you for coming to my performance."

"That's not what I want to say, Zhao Zhao, you performed very well and your singing skills are better than before." Zheng Heng pursed his lips and looked at Song Zhaozhao seriously, "I'm really proud of you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your recognition of me, but we are not relatives, so you don't have to be proud of me." Song Zhaozhao's smile did not diminish, and facing Zheng Heng's obviously changed expression, he still said calmly: "You suddenly broke in today Entering my background caused a lot of trouble for everyone's work."

"I didn't mean it." Zheng Heng's aloofness disappeared completely at this time, and he whispered: "Zhaozhao, I just want to see you so much."

Song Zhaozhao sat down in front of Zheng Heng, and there was a brief silence. Her words were sharp, "But I don't want to see you."

"Zhao Zhao." Zheng Heng's eyes suddenly turned red, "I know what I did before was wrong."

"There is nothing wrong with you. I chose it myself." Song Zhaozhao's calmness made Zheng Heng even more panicked. He heard Song Zhaozhao continue: "I now find that there are many interesting things in this world. I want to live my life well.”

Song Zhaozhao looked at Zheng Heng's stunned expression and said seriously: "We are in the past tense, and my future is on the stage."

"What conflict does it have with your future if you are with me?" Zheng Heng said with a painful expression: "Zhaozhao, we are separated, but it is not a relationship problem."