Chapter 665 Forever, Never Let Go

There is no melodious accompaniment, no melodious tone, but it can penetrate the heart and hit the deepest weakness.

Why did the girl who was obviously smiling on the stage burst into tears, and why did it make people feel so distressed?

Shen Dapeng hugged the guitar in the silence without applause, and stretched out his hand to ask Wang Xueying to step off the stage together, but Wang Xueying avoided his hand for the first time.

"I sing so badly, thank you for liking me, thank you."

Wang Xueying's voice was still a little hoarse, she bowed deeply, took the opportunity to wipe away her tears when she lowered her head, and a smile appeared on her face again, ignoring Shen Dapeng behind, she went to the backstage on her own.

Shen Dapeng shrugged helplessly, and waved goodbye to the students off the stage. He went back behind the curtain with his guitar in hand, handed the guitar back to a boy, and went after Wang Xueying, who was striding straight.

Walking all the way to the back door of the dressing room backstage, in the dark night, I found Wang Xueying squatting in the corner of the bushes.

"It's cold outside, let's go back to the house!"

Shen Dapeng walked slowly, and squatted next to Wang Xueying.

"Don't worry about it."

Wang Xueying replied angrily.

"Xueying, we are classmates, deskmates, and good friends, shouldn't we care about you?"

"Shen Dapeng, I warn you, we are classmates and tablemates, but we are not good friends, and we will never be good friends, because you are destined to be my man, and I will definitely be your woman, for sure!!"

Wang Xueying kept her gaze fixed on the ground, without looking at Shen Dapeng,

The tone of his speech was unquestionable, as if he was speaking to Shen Dapeng, but it was more like an oath, more like an explanation for himself.

"Some things can't be forced, why bother? You are a good girl..."

"I know I'm a good girl, so I don't need you to send me a good person card. My father and sister can't take care of my affairs, let alone you. You just need to be ready to be my man."

Wang Xueying got up suddenly and walked towards the house. When she came to the door, she did not forget to emphasize again, "Remember, I will never let go in this life, for the whole life, never!"

"call!"

Staring intently at Wang Xueying's lost and determined back, Shen Dapeng couldn't think of a better way to reject Wang Xueying other than taking a deep breath.

The blunt refusal before, the tactful lyrics just now, and even the unfair and ungentlemanly behavior towards Wang Xueying again and again, all failed to break Wang Xueying's heartstrings. What else can he do besides being silent?

Having experienced the ordinary vicissitudes of life, feeling the life and death of relatives, Shen Dapeng can deal with many things with a mature mind, and he can also stick to the creed in his heart.

But with the word "feeling", he can't do "not to be surprised by favor or humiliation, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court", and he can't do "go or stay without intention, look at the clouds and clouds in the sky".

He cherishes the precious love with Cao Mengyuan, but he also doesn't dislike Wang Xueying's insanity and openness. People are full of flesh and blood. How many people can turn a blind eye to sacrifices that don't expect anything in return?

In the sub-zero cold wind, Shen Dapeng squatted for more than ten minutes until his feet were numb, then slowly got up and rubbed his legs that could not walk due to numbness.

Putting away his dazed gaze, he patted his cheeks with his hands as if whipping, trying to stay awake as much as possible, then rubbed his cheeks like washing his face, and then sighed deeply.

He is very clear that what he wants to do now is a "four-year contract". As an upright man, he can't break his vows, and he's not good at liking the new and disliking the old.

When I returned to the auditorium, the performance on the stage had long since ended. There were no boring three and a half sentences, and no hot modern dance.

Although Mizuki University is a first-class university in the country, there are only a few students who can dance ballroom dancing. Most people gather around, talking and laughing, exchanging gifts, and chatting about something.

"Hey, Dapeng, I didn't expect you to sing really well."

Shen Dapeng was lightly patted on the shoulder, and looking back, Qu Yina was smiling sweetly, looking up at herself.

"When did you come? Did you hear me sing?"

"I happened to see you being pushed onto the stage by your good brother, ha ha!"

Qu Yina covered her mouth and snickered, but she couldn't stop the laughter that came from her heart and stuck in her throat.

"Well……"

Shen Dapeng was a little embarrassed, and changed the subject, "I didn't expect you to come, isn't the work in the laboratory tiring enough? Why don't you go home early and rest?"

"Today is Christmas Eve. It will be Christmas in two hours. The festival is only once a year. Of course, we have to have fun all night. When we were in the United States, a group of people carnival every Christmas. The scene is better than what we have here. More than that."

Qu Yina didn't wear her usual professional attire today, just a normal girl's jeans and a sweater. Under the light brown outerwear, her plump figure can't be concealed, especially when the body is slowly shaking with the music, the bulge on her chest shakes Non-stop, more attractive.

"Shen Dapeng, can you dance?"

At the same time as Qu Yina was asking, the light white jade hand had already been handed to Shen Dapeng on his own initiative, only waiting for Shen Dapeng to take another step forward.

"I... can't."

Shen Dapeng smiled awkwardly. In his past and present lives, he rarely came into contact with such dances. Even in his previous life, he talked with many bosses about business, and it was a nightlife where he exchanged cups and cups. Ballroom dancing, he really can't.

"I can teach you, come!!"

Shen Dapeng didn't take the initiative, Qu Yina was about to drag Shen Dapeng into the dance floor, at this moment, Qi Feng came out from nowhere, stood in front of the two of them, smiling all over his face, and stretched out his big hand like a gentleman.

"Ina, I guess you will come to the ball, shall we dance together?"

"I don't want to dance!"

Qu Yina was a little surprised by Qi Feng's sudden appearance, but quickly recovered her composure, and rejected Qi Feng's invitation without hesitation.

"You were going to dance with Shen Dapeng just now, why don't you want to dance again? He won't, I will!"

"I don't want to dance now, do I?"

Qu Yina doesn't dislike Qi Feng. After all, she has been classmates and friends for many years. She doesn't want to give Qi Feng too much thought. Since it is impossible to be together, she will not play ambiguously.

"Yina, tonight is Christmas Eve. We have been friends for many years, can't we even dance? You are too cruel to me, right? I came here to find you, and I want to dance with you for the first time..."

"Yina said she didn't want to dance, why did you force her? You are so ungentlemanly."

Qi Feng still wanted to persevere, but he heard ridicule coming from the side, and the tone was a bit strange, and his speech was a bit jerky and awkward. When he turned his head, he saw two foreigners looking at Qu Yina with a smile .

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