……

You are my lover

A woman like a rose

With your fiery lips

Let me experience endless ecstasy in the midnight.

Come on, come on, come on!

Come on, come on, come on!

.........

When the song reconnects to that line, you are my lover, like every flower-like woman, because your fiery lips make me laugh endlessly in the middle of the night.

Your simple and straightforward lyrics seem to be describing some special, indescribable feelings and things, but in any case, at this moment, netizens exploded with all sorts of messages, which kept appearing on Weibo.

More importantly, when the song reaches its final few lines, the sound of "come, come, come, come" draws everyone to sing along to the melody. This song uses only one word to express this feeling.

In fact, what is often expressed is an action, but when fans or listeners hear "hello" at this moment, they feel an impulse.

That's right, when we sang this word in the song, everyone felt an impulse, and even those who didn't know the lyrics subconsciously started singing along with the melody.

The whole concept is actually very simple. When singing, you don't need to sing. Simply singing "come, come, come" is enough to perfectly express the song. For a time, the whole internet was singing this song using just one word.

While netizens bandaged his wounds, the online popularity also excited Xiao Dao, who had never thought about his song.

Each song became more popular and better than the last. The song "The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing" made him a unique love song prince in everyone's hearts.

However, a later song, "West Sea Love Song," made everyone recognize his unique qualities. Now, thanks to his family, everyone is even more impressed with him. In this regard, he feels not only gratitude but also great joy.

He excitedly picked up his phone, and after thinking it over, he decided to make a call. But when he got through to Xu Fan, he didn't know what to say the moment Xu Fan answered.

After stammering for a while, he finally managed to say, "Brother Fan, thank you."

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 795 The Girl in the Short Skirt===

Xu Fan considered Xiao Dao's gratitude to be quite normal, so he simply shook his head and offered a few words of comfort to Xiao Dao over the phone.

He also encouraged Xiao Dao. Since the second season of The Coming One, Xu Fan knew that Xiao Dao's future was absolutely immeasurable, even if his singing career might be relatively narrow.

Because his voice and his emotions are basically intertwined in that way, it is precisely this unique emotion and voice that makes his songs better and allows him to achieve such success.

Xiao Dao was a feeling that came from the depths of his heart. Xu Fan had told him this back when they were on The Coming One.

Xu Fan has now agreed to write songs for his album, and most importantly, every song is a classic that perfectly matches his ideas and is created entirely according to his voice and his own emotional control.

He certainly didn't know that all of Xu Fan's songs came from the Pingxi Incident or from the system, but for Xiao Dao, all of these songs...

All of these lyrics were written by Xu Fan himself. Every line of the lyrics was carefully selected and pondered by Xu Fan, which is why I am truly grateful to Xu Fan from the bottom of my heart.

He made the call after he had been excited. He didn't know what to say, what to say, or how to express his gratitude. In the end, all he could do was say "thank you."

Xu Fan could certainly understand the sincere emotion behind those two words, so after offering a few words of encouragement, he hung up the phone.

Xu Fan was very happy. In a sense, Xiao Dao was the first singer he had fully promoted, whether it was Zhong Yixuan or Zhao Feiyang before.

There are others, such as Leng Xiaogu and Xiao Zihan, who actually have certain abilities and singing skills. They have very strong singing abilities and a large fan base.

On the contrary, Xiao Dao's path didn't work out. Before, Xiao Dao was just a simple amateur. He just liked music and songwriting, so he went to participate in The Coming One, just like Xu Fan did before.

However, it was during his participation in The Coming One that Xu Fan got to know and approve of him, so he wholeheartedly recommended him, and Xu Fan made a promise on the show.

This also laid the foundation for Xiaodao's fan base. When Xu Fan gave all of Xiaodao's songs to release on an album, releasing all four songs at once resulted in a huge hit, and the gratitude felt by people across the internet was palpable.

As Xu Fan pondered this matter, he suddenly felt that some people were smug. A slight smile appeared on his lips as he walked into the room and looked out the window. It wasn't raining outside, and the sun wasn't shining much either.

The weather had been gloomy, but Xu Fan thought it was quite nice today. At this time of year, as summer was approaching, the weather was actually very comfortable.

It's neither too hot nor too cold, just right. Perhaps this is like my current mood—extremely calm, yet occasionally tinged with a little excitement.

Xu Fan suddenly became very interested. Looking out the window, an idea came to him. Today, he was not wearing a mask or sunglasses, and he didn't even bother to dress up.

He found a piece of clothing in the room that he had worn a long, long time ago, the kind he wore in college. In fact, many people change their clothes every year and then throw them away.

However, Xu Fan kept it in his room. He wore a simple hoodie he had worn before participating in The Coming One last year, along with a pair of sneakers, and then walked out of the room.

He didn't make any move; he even wore sunglasses as always. He walked outside Huanxi Shatang, hailed a taxi, and headed towards other cities along the coast of China. In fact, he didn't mean to go to other cities.

He simply wanted to stroll along the coast of China, walking along various beaches and in various parks, without worrying that anyone would recognize him.

He was just a young man strolling in the park; there was nothing special about him. Many people might recognize his face, but in most cases...

His face is actually quite ordinary. Most people wouldn't recognize him, at least not now, and he thinks this is the best and most comfortable situation for him.

The happiest time is when no one bothers you. This was indeed something to be happy about for Xu Fan. He walked on the edge of the city, listening to the lively crowd around him.

He suddenly realized that this kind of life was actually quite good, but he didn't know how long he could enjoy it. Xu Fan really didn't know what his future held.

That's why he came up with the idea of ​​going out for a stroll today, to see the scenery and see what's different about the world. If Xu Han used to only think about singing, now he's thinking more about how to quietly find a way of life that suits him.

And this way is joyful. Xu Fan doesn't want his future to be sad or helpless, so he hopes his future can be predictable.

He knows how to do things better, and he is currently on the path of searching. He doesn't know what the future holds, nor does he know what he should do.

But he knew he had to do his best so that the future could be better. Xu Fan walked down the street, among the crowds, and occasionally he would go to a coffee shop.

Xu Fan sat down for a coffee or a milk tea at a bubble tea shop. Later, he went to the library, which was extremely quiet. There was no one else around and not much noise. Xu Fan walked to a corner and found a book about music.

After flipping through the pages for a while, Xu Fan suddenly felt he should relax more, so he looked for something else.

Yes, he wanted to see it. He wanted to use this method to make his mood and his soul more comfortable, so that he wouldn't have to think about too many things, or whether it would continue like this in the future.

He only needs to consider what kind of book can make him more comfortable and happy at this moment. Opening a book is indeed a way, at least he likes this feeling now. It is so quiet that no one will disturb him.

When Xu Fan came out of the library, it was already afternoon. He had just stepped out of the library when a clap of thunder sounded outside. The thunder rolled and roared like an explosion.

Xu Fan couldn't help but take a half step back. He didn't leave immediately, nor did he go home immediately, because he knew what the idiom "coming in time" meant.

Perhaps this rain will last a long time, or perhaps it will stop soon. But Xu Fan felt he shouldn't rush to leave, because something greater was about to happen.

Rumble!

Just then, thunder rumbled again. Xu Bai looked up at the dark sky, and Xu Fan knew that rain was about to fall.

Soon, the rain began to fall from the sky. This heavy rain might last for a very long time. Everyone standing at the library entrance stopped in their tracks and stopped rushing out. They all looked at the sky, at the torrential rain, and at the crowds on the road who were hurrying to find shelter from the rain.

Xu Fan hadn't had a day as comfortable as this in a long time. He saw that everyone around him was poor and no one recognized him, which was a very special exception for him.

It was also something that excited and made him happy. He watched as the crowd around him hurriedly walked over, and then, as they sought shelter from the rain, no one greeted him or called out his name in surprise.

Perhaps this is the kind of life I want. In fact, it's enough to live an ordinary life. There's no need to be too anxious, and there's no need to live like others have grasped, because that would be too painful.

At least for him, this is his favorite state, where he doesn't have to worry about being recognized or encountering any danger. The whole process is quiet and peaceful.

You don't have to think about anything, not even the upcoming concert, what songs you'll sing, or what might happen to you.

It was as if nothing had happened, as if I were still a student who had just graduated from university and was doing my nursing internship at the hospital. Back then, I had a lot on my mind.

Back then, I always thought I was invincible, but later I became a singer who debuted as a contestant on The Coming One.

The only thing that makes Xu Fan feel different from others is that he now has a system. This system may not be that great, but it has to be said that it has helped him a lot.

From the very first song to every song now, Xu Fan has always felt that the system's help has been immense. However, for now, no matter how much the system helps him, it's still not enough.

He had reached a bottleneck and could no longer move forward. At this point, he would try his best not to search for songs with the system. Now, he only hoped to use the time he had left to seriously experience everything in real life.

Then, prepare everything before the next concert, such as whether to write two good songs, or whether to choose not to sing or invite other people to sing.

The rain grew heavier and heavier, so Xu Fan had no choice but to stand at the library entrance, watching the torrential rain pour down from the sky, lost in thought.

He thought it looked pretty good, and that everything in this world should be alright, at least from what he saw now, it was indeed a very comfortable thing.

If he were to lie in bed and read a book or play on his phone, that would be a good choice. After all, rainy days go well with listening to music and reading. Xu Fan had no choice but to go back to the library.

In fact, this is the choice of most people. They can only watch the rain from the doorway, so they might as well go in and read a book while listening to the rain outside the window. That should be a very nice feeling, when Xu Fan walked back into the library.

He found that most of the window seats were already occupied. Luckily, there was a seat in the distance that was still available. His wife didn't hesitate at all and walked straight over.

Sitting opposite him was a girl wearing a short skirt. Xu Fan wasn't intentionally looking at the girl's short skirt; it was just a view that came into view as it moved closer. Xu Fan walked over without greeting the girl.

He simply sat down and watched the rain outside the window, watching the raindrops fall to the ground and create little bubbles. He suddenly felt that the scenery was indeed very beautiful. He took out his phone and snapped a picture. The view from the window was absolutely stunning. Xu Fan thought to himself, "If I have the chance again next time..."

He would definitely come back here again. After sitting down, Xu Fan took the book he liked back into his hands. His eyes flipped through the cover and then back to the part he had just read.

Looking back, time ticked by, but the rain outside showed no sign of stopping. The rain poured down harder and harder, so Xu Fan had no choice but to stay there until a pleasant voice sounded from across the room.

"Hello, did you bring any tissues?"

To be honest, Xu Fan never imagined that one day a girl would sit across from him and ask if he had brought any toilet paper. It was something he had never thought of in his life.

But looking at the girl's gentle yet hesitant words, Xu Fan had to admit that this scene was quite nice.

He took out some toilet paper from his pocket, handed it to one of them, nodded, and didn't say much.

The girl quickly took her phone and the tissues Xu Fan handed her, her face flushed. She said thank you and turned to leave. Xu Fan shook his head, not thinking it was a big deal.

He just thought it was a rather interesting process to encounter such a scene when he came to the library to read books, and sometimes it didn't feel funny at all.

Instead, it added a bit of fun. Xu Fan looked out the window again. The rain outside was still pouring down until the girl went to the bathroom and then ran back.

She looked at Xu Fan again and said thank you. Xu Fan then looked at her with great curiosity and asked, "Judging from your appearance, you must be a college student from around here."

The girl nodded, looking at Xu Fan with a mix of nervousness and trepidation, and said, "Yes, the university next to me had too many students at the library today, so I had to come to the Zhonghai City Library. I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous because you look so much like someone."

Although she was taken aback by the girl's words, because the girl said that she looked so much like someone, she was quite curious and asked with some interest, "Who do you think I look like?"

The girl was taken aback, then nodded nervously, then shook her head, and then said hesitantly, "You look like a singer named Xu Fan. You should have heard of him, right? Xiao Lai, other people have probably said you look like him, because you really do."

In Xu Fan's memory, this should be the first person to recognize him, but she didn't match his name with hers, only using words like "similar" to describe him. Xu Fan couldn't help but smile and gently extended his hand, looking at the girl and saying, "Hello, my name is Xu Fan."

The girl was taken aback, then smiled and shook her head, saying, "You must be joking."

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 796 The Rain Keeps Falling===

China is vast, boundless, and no one knows its exact location, nor how distant and expansive it truly is.

This vast place supports billions of people, and finding one among those billions is easy. Getting to know someone is simple, but what happens when you leave those you know beside you?

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