Chapter 45 I really want that limited edition cosmetics

Time quietly walked along the withered branches and leaves of the autumn wind, and stretched out unrealistically, leaving a faint moan. And Xia Yufeng seemed to have been standing on the shoulders of the sunset and tasting the ever-changing coldness and warmth.

The training time has fallen off in the middle layer of sweat, and it has passed half today. Today is Sunday. According to the training arrangement, there is no class today, and everyone has a day off.

Xia Yufeng did not have the habit of sleeping in. She woke up after seven o'clock and got up smoothly. Lin Xiaoyu, the clinical, was still sleeping. After washing, he gently left the room, closed the door, and walked out of the Winterley Hotel.

Because it was Sunday, the street was usually much quieter. He found a roadside stall to buy breakfast. After eating a bowl of millet porridge and a few steamed buns, he put his hands in his pocket and walked slowly on the street.

The breeze wanders in the thin morning fog, and the leaves float sparsely in front of me. Unconsciously, it is late autumn.

Walking on a street full of fallen leaves, Xia Yufeng couldn't help but feel sad. The road ahead is still long, but the days are so limited and short.

crawling in the rings of the years, Xia Yufeng felt that his usual heart in the past might never be recovered, and everything in his memory drifted away in a daze. I am no longer the same as before. No matter where I go in the future, I can't get out of the previous emotional world. After all, the shadow is bleak, but what else can I miss when my soul dies? Unnecessary thoughts can only make you more painful.

Xia Yufeng, who has felt impetuousness and indifference, feels that time is so strange. In a blink of an eye, the impulse of life and death when he was young no longer existed, replaced by seemingly mature numbness and dullness.

How can a long-dden heart know the fragrance of rain and dew? How can a body that has experienced the sea be as hot**? After experiencing the warmth and coldness of the world and the cruelty of reality, Xia Yufeng would like to ask whether this kind of practice is successful, and whether such an understanding is super-dusty and refined?

But when I saw too many hearts that missed the flower season, I couldn't come back, and the love written in early spring turned to autumn, but it was broken like a line. Xia Yufeng was also stunned.

Thinking and walking all the way, unconsciously, he has come to Chaoyang Park. At this time, many people gathered in the park. Xia Yufeng wandered around the park, shuttled through the noisy crowd, and felt their simple and full happiness.

After passing through the old man's morning exercise area, Xia Yufeng found that there were a group of people in front of him, and there were bursts of songs from the crowd from time to time. Out of boredom, he walked over with curiosity.

When I squeezed into the crowd, it turned out that DHC cosmetics company held promotional activities here. In the middle, there is a two-meter-high, ordinary bedroom-sized stage, with a colorful arch circle marked with DHC cosmetics and some balloons around it.

A young and beautiful female hostess in a cheongsam is standing on the stage, holding a microphone** and saying: "Dear audience, in order to celebrate DHC's winning the 09 French Beauty Award, we are holding a singing and winning event here to thank our friends who have always supported DHC cosmetics.

The rule is that anyone who sings on the stage can get an exquisite gift and have the opportunity to participate in the lucky draw and get a limited set of cosmetics provided by the company. With that, he raised a beautifully wrapped gift box in his right hand.

After hearing this, Xia Yufeng smiled softly. This ** is really not small. You can get exquisite gifts by singing a song, which is too easy, as long as you are bold and not afraid of shame. Besides, this prize is nothing but famous cosmetics. Which woman can resist this **?

Sure enough, as soon as the host's voice fell, Xia Yufeng heard that the surroundings began to chattering, and a beautiful girl beside Xia Yufeng was constantly insting the boys beside her and said cowardly, "Juni, I want you. Go up and sing and take down that set of limited edition cosmetics for me, okay?"

This guy's face is ugly. I can see that he really doesn't want to go up, but suffering from the tired demands of his girlfriend around him, he finally stiffened his scalp and squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the stage with a stiff smile. When the onlookers saw someone on the stage, they suddenly burst into warm applause and bursts of cheers.

After speaking to the person in charge of music under the stage, he took the microphone and stood in the middle waiting for the music. Then, a burst of familiar music sounded, which was Jay Chou's "The Promise of Dandelion".

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Yufeng instantly understood why he was so reluctant to step on the stage. How brave it takes for a person who is toneless and can't keep up with the beat at all to sing in front of so many people on the stage. At least Xia Yufeng didn't think he did.

Although the song is a little unpleasant, its courage is commendable, so the audience did not hesitate to applaud. After receiving a small gift and hurriedly thanking him, he ran off the stage, and then pulled his girlfriend out of here quickly. It's so shameful that he has no face to stay any longer.

Then there were several more, men and women, but they all got only one exquisite gift, because they didn't sing very well.

"Is there any other audience who wants to come up? As long as they get enough applause from the audience, they can get a DHC limited edition of cosmetics?" The host saw that no one came on stage for a long time, so he began to inspire the audience.

"Yes!" A high decibel cry came from Xia Yufeng's ear. Huh? Why does this sound so familiar? When Xia Yufeng was thinking about who the familiar voice looked like, he suddenly found that everyone beside him and in front of him looked at him.

What's going on? Some people just called are obviously girls, not me. Why is everyone looking at me? When Xia Yufeng turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound, he was shocked that it turned out to be Xue Hairuo. Looking carefully, I found that Xue Hairuo raised his right hand slightly at this time, and the direction pointed by his hand was Xia Yufeng.

Only then did Xia Yufeng understand why he didn't call him, and everyone looked at him. But it was too late to understand. Xue Hairuo approached Xia Yufeng and said to him, "I really want that limited edition cosmetics." Xue Hairuo just said such a simple sentence, and then stared at Xia Yufeng silently.

What should I do? What can I do? Not to mention such a simple request, even if Xue Hairuo told Xia Yufeng that I want a glass of snow water on the top of Mount Everest, Xia Yufeng will get it for her without hesitation. Who let him take her body is the original sin of fate.

So Xia Yufeng just smiled helplessly, then nodded to Xue Hairuo and walked to the stage. The host has been paying attention to this side. Seeing that Xia Yufeng left, he quickly coaxed, "Let's give this handsome man some applause." If there is a play, who would be stingy with free applause, so there was a lot of applause.

Xia Yufeng said to a young man in charge of music, "Please, [old shirt]" and stood on the stage with the microphone handed over by the host, waiting for the music to be remembered.

I always feel that holding an umbrella will make me feel safe. Only after disappointment can I understand that love and hate are difficult to exchange

The shirt lies in the wardrobe and it will miss who will wear it. Wake up in the middle of the night and pretend that you are still there

I can't see the road sign at the next stop and can only guess. In the end, only tears are left in the confession

I miss the continuous rain. My love is drought. Will you also feel sad when you change your identity?

I'm too naughty to learn not to be soft. How can I be worthy of your love like me?

The hasty crime promised is nothing but a fine. You are sure that I can bear it alone

I'm too generous and simple, and even tears continue to spoil you after breaking up

Seeing that you separated the stone with the sea, I couldn't blame it

Memory of the platform went one train after another

It's time to pack that old shirt and send it away

After singing a song, Xia Yufeng bowed slightly to the stage. When she raised her head, the warm applause of the audience was uncontrollable like a flood, and Xue Hairuo also applauded happily on the stage.

At this time, the host had strode to the stage, and then asked the audience with a smile, "Do you think this handsome man sings well?"

And the audience answered loudly with a uniform caliber: "Okay!"

"I also think it's very good. Since everyone thinks it's good, congratulations to this handsome man for getting a limited set of DHC cosmetics." The host said, and the staff under the stage handed him a bag and gave it to him. Xia Yufeng bowed and thanked the host and the audience who applauded him before leaving the stage.

He walked to Xue Hairuo's side and then handed this DHC limited cosmetics to Xue Hairuo and said, "Here you are."

Xue Hairuo took it with a smile and said, "I like this gift very much. Thank you!" As he spoke, his voice was a little choked, but Xia Yufeng didn't notice it for a moment.

Xue Hairuo stood under the stage and looked at Xia Yufeng's handsome appearance and magnificent body on the stage. When he listened to his tenderness and touching singing, he felt warm in his heart, and then he couldn't help but feel a trace of happiness and pride, as if the man above was his own man.

However, when he calmed down and carefully appreciated the sad emotions when Xia Yufeng devoted himself to the song, Xue Hairuo actually felt inexplicably worried and distressed. She has never felt this way, and she doesn't know why.

So when Xia Yufeng handed her the prize she won, Xue Hairuo, who had not yet retreated from the sad scene that made her feel distressed by Xia Yufeng's expression, couldn't help choking.

"Why did you get here so early?" Xia Yufeng and Xue Hairuo walked out of the crowd and walked along a path. In order to break the awkward atmosphere of not talking to each other, Xia Yufeng asked.

"Nothing, just want to breathe, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Xue Hairuo replied calmly.

"Oh."

“.......”

In silence, the two continued to walk slowly along the path.

A gust of wind blew on his face, brushing Xue Hairuo's soft and elegant hair, fluttering briskly behind his back. When the wind stopped, Xue Hairuo stretched out his right hand to straighten the messy hair on his forehead and attached it to his ear. Then he shrank his neck.

Xia Yufeng took off his coat without asking. He stretched out his clothes with his hands, put them on Xue Hairuo from his back, and then took out the hair covered under his clothes.

This action is very coherent and took a short time. Xue Hairuo opened his mouth and has been completed. Xia Yufeng didn't know why he did this. He did it so naturally. He just instinctively did it when he saw Xue Hairuo's neck shrinking.

Put on clothes for Xue Hairuo and carried the gift box that Xue Hairuo had just won in his hand.

After that, continue to move forward. During the whole process, the two did not say a word or even look at each other.

However, under this calm appearance, Xue Hairuo's heart has already rippled and rolled endlessly.