When he walked up to Song Yang, he spoke openly into the microphone with a smile: "Thank you Qingxue, I love you!"

His direct confession to so many people once again caused a stir.

Shen Qingxue blushed and bit her lip. After all, she didn't dare to be as generous as him. She just whispered: "I... love you too."

After placing the bouquet at his feet, he fled off the stage, sat back in his seat, covered his face and lowered his head.

Shen Qing was sitting in the first row, listening to this song but could only stare blankly.

The words are like poetry, and every sentence contains stories that have been accumulated over time.

The melody is like water, and the ups and downs are full of deep feelings after all the vicissitudes of life.

What kind of monster rebirth is this?

Who the fuck is eighteen or nineteen years old who can write this kind of song?

After Song Yang finished singing, he stood up, took the curtain call, and returned to his seat with flowers and guitar in his arms amidst cheers and applause.

When giving the flowers to Shen Qingxue, the girl only dared to hide behind the bouquet amidst the cries of "kiss each other, kiss each other".

Song Yang held the girl's hand, relaxed and happy.

No matter how busy others think he is, to him, he is actually fine.

Although the carriage and horse are slow at this time, there are many things that do not require him to run.

Isn't that right? He can still enjoy the leisure time on campus and the unique love of youth.

"They are all looking at us." Song Yang said to the girl with a smile.

Shen Qingxue's eyes were like a deer's, looking left and right quietly.

"Qingxue, I love you." The voice was neither loud nor quiet, but she could hear it.

Covered by the bouquet, Shen Qingxue finally kissed his face quickly: "I love you too!"

Dong Liming and others on the side had their eyes full of lemons.

Be a human being!

Despite the excellent program results, Song Yang did not win the first place and ended up in the third place.

Although he didn’t write the song himself, Song Yang actually didn’t write it either!

What's more, he studied vocal music, but Song Yang was just playing for fun.

But after the competition, Shen Xiaoqing came over and told him that he wanted to talk about this song again.

Song Yang agreed first, and then held hands with Shen Qingxue tightly.

"I didn't win first place, so why treat me? I'll take Qingxue home!"

These are the words Song Yang left to Dong Liming and others.

You didn’t win first place, but you were able to sell a song and have a girlfriend!

Do the first and second place have girlfriends?

Dong Liming looked at it and tried to ask: "Then...Lan Hui, let's go have supper together?"

"...Where to go?"

Dong Liming was refreshed and he could do it again!

…

For those who have just spoken the word love, every move, every look, and every word is filled with affection.

"Why not first place!" The girl was still angry when she got into the room.

"It's enough that I am number one in your heart." Song Yang took the bouquet away from her hand and placed it on the table, then hugged her into his arms.

Send it home, and what you send back is your own home.

The house has been tidied up.

After that day, when Song Yang was lying down and writing again, Shen Qingxue would fiddle with things here and there, humming his songs across the floor.

Then even if the two of them were close, they would still go back to school.

After all, I didn't dare to make this bed.

But today I uttered the word love in front of everyone.

Today is the weekend, because Song Yang has to participate in the competition, so Shen Qingxue called in advance and said she would not go back this weekend.

Shen Qingxue was also very anxious, but she was even more panicked.

Song Yang's eyes were burning, and his complexion was always bright red under the light of autumn nights after growing up over the years.

"I..." She murmured, but in the end she just hugged him tightly, as if this could extinguish the fire first.

But the closer you get, the more it heats up.

Song Yang counted them carefully.

It has been more than half a year since the beginning of the year.

Even though he was full of blood, the girl always looked at him with love flowing down her face.

However, this era is still so pure, the girl is so pure, and time is so slow!

At this time, youthful love finally became extremely real in Song Yang's heart. This impatient but still wanting to love and care for her and think about her emotion was very similar to his pure and firm self back then.

"I'm not in a hurry!" Song Yang lowered his head fiercely, buried it in front of her heart and pecked her hard, and then said angrily, "There are two bedrooms anyway, you sleep in one and I sleep in the other! I'm going to take a shower.

!”

The bed was not made, but there were no new things belonging to the mistress.

Shen Qingxue was still feeling electrified by his actions just now. She blushed and pulled down her clothes, bit her lip and looked for water.

In the bathroom, the sound of water came.

Shen Qingxue didn't know what to do, so she turned on the TV and sat there watching absentmindedly.

After a while, Song Yang came out, and Shen Qingxue didn't dare to look back.

I saw Song Yang bringing another chair over, and after sitting down, he said: "I did the math when I was taking a shower, and I now have more than 700,000. If the event at the end of the year is well organized, I will still have at least 100 more."

Millions of dollars earned."

Not to mention the money at the beginning, the 500,000 that was put together was used to register the three companies through capital verification. The money earned from Provis was all the deposit for suits.

The money was originally borrowed from Zhu Ziqiang. After Bian Kai got 50,000 yuan and paid back 30,000 yuan to Song Yang, he had already paid back the money to Zhu Ziqiang because he made some money from Li Ru.

Li Ru's side sold ideas for 100,000 yuan and a special brand upgrade plan for 100,000 yuan. Song Yang earned 200,000 yuan first.

But this time Li Ping invested in Cage Communications and Bodao, and Song Yang received a total of 500,000 yuan in consulting fees, as well as 150,000 yuan in planning fees for Cage Communications' "opening event".

After saving Cage Communications and Bo Dao, even if he paid Bo Dao a payment of 90,000, Song Yang did have so much money on hand now.

Shen Qingxue didn't know why he said this, but this was his ability.

It has only been more than half a year since I met him.

Song Yang said categorically: "I'm rich, but I haven't become bad. I'll talk to my aunt tomorrow to reason with you! At least I won't let you have this problem in your heart!"

Shen Qingxue was stunned.

What? Why does my mother have a pimple?

"Anyway, if you wait until graduation, your body will be damaged. Times have changed!"

Song Yang still looked a little decisive, and Shen Qingxue felt strange and nervous: "Why do you want to explain to your mother? I hear... I'm afraid..."

"It's not a quarrel." Song Yang held her smiling face and said fiercely, "Anyway, you and I are so good, let's see if she is willing to let me change my words. If not, I will scream to make her feel numb!"

Shen Qingxue chuckled: "What!"

"She must be nervous, thinking that something has happened to us, and then she will have no choice but to teach you something." Song Yang snorted, "Anyway, she has to completely reverse her previous prejudices, and she only hopes that we will have a good relationship in the future.

, then you will know that she actually has no objection!"

"...It's not that complicated." Shen Qingxue's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke.

Song Yang was pleasantly surprised: "Actually, he has already been taught?"

"...I mean, she already knows that you are not bad. But..."

"So be reasonable!" Song Yang understood. There was no bottom line. Of course, he also told Lin Qixia that he would be careful, "At least let her know that we are better now."

Shen Qingxue looked at his eyes and couldn't help but ask with a smile on her face: "Are you really going to change your words to scare her?"

"I'm thick-skinned!" Song Yang chuckled, "When the winter vacation comes, can I pick you up to play with me at my house?"

Shen Qingxue nodded sweetly.

"Watch TV together!"

"Hmm~"

She hugged her waist and leaned on his shoulder, and stayed quiet for a while.

"Are you looking?"

"……No."

"Torture yourself some more, and then let you go to sleep!"
Chapter completed!