Chapter 156: Big star's kiss

"Let me kiss me?"
Looking at the smile of Yunyiyi’s face, Su Lin’s heart said that the star concept of the entertainment circle is very open, it turns out to be true! Sing a song and give it a kiss? Looks like it is also worth it!
This is the big star's kiss! When Su Lin was secretly kissed by Yun Yiyi, it was just a little bit past. Su Lin felt that her lips were cold, a faint scent, and before I had time to taste it, it was over.
"Have everyone still not doing enough? My Su Lin Xuedi said that he still has a song of his own to be dedicated to everyone, let us have the warmest applause, welcome Su Lin!"
Yun Yiyi, who was originally the home singer, temporarily acted as the host, and with the microphone began to shake the atmosphere of the scene. The audience, who had never been able to do so, cheered up and cheered.
"Su Lin! Surin!"
"Su Lin! Surin..."
......
Among these voices, Su Ai Liu Aizhen led her sisters to call the loudest and warmest. Surin looked at the voice of the audience with a little helplessness. The dark road cloud also relied on the heart of this big star. He had not promised her yet, so he forced himself to Liangshan and wanted not to sing.
Moreover, you have to sing your own songs.
Before Su Lin, although he had nothing to do, he would write poetry prose novels, but it was all done without learning to be idle and boring with a little puberty. As for writing songs and songs, Surin is simply ignorant of the temperament.
But now, not singing is not enough. Surin, who has been converted to the "Sound of Heaven" skill, has already had the talent of the world's top musicians. A wonderful piece of music jumps in his mind. Su Lin thinks about some modern poetry he once wrote. Think of these poems as lyrics, and then take some wonderful melodies from your mind, and the scene will be a piece of good songs.
Although the skills of the sound of the sound of the sound of the need to spend five hundred points, and there is a limit of five days can not form a beauty limit. Fortunately, this skill is permanent and effective, as long as a redemption, it is equal to Su Lin's permanent possession of such skills. (Note: The previously marked attribute is a one-day aging, has been changed, and changed to permanent.)
"Good! Just use the modern poem "The Original" I wrote before. But there is no way for the band to accompany me, and I can only sing it myself."
After clearing the throat, Su Lin picked up the microphone and looked at her face with a smile. She smiled and said: "Since Yun Yiyi’s sister can see me so much, I will come to a poem adaptation. The song "The original". Because there is no accompaniment, I will sing it!"
As soon as I heard that Su Lin was a cappella, the scene was quiet. Everyone’s eyes were like the stage lights, and they all gathered on Surin’s body.
Lin Qingxue looked at Surin on the stage, his eyes revealed the loss of self-confidence, and always felt that he seemed to be getting farther away from Surin. Su Lin is no longer the stinky boy who has been trained for a long time and smiles.
It is obvious that Lin Qingxue knows that he is not seeing Su Lin as his own student. But this complicated feeling, even she did not know how to describe it, but how to do it. Even Lin Qingxue envied Qin Qinran, who was sitting next to him at this time, watching Qin Xiaoran jealous because of other excellent girls around Su Lin. Lin Qingxue was lost and found that he was even jealous of Surin. There seems to be no chance.
"Oh, you think... what kind of person is Surin? You... Why do you think you will like him?"
With a slight smile, Lin Qingxue threw the question that he couldn't figure out in his heart to Qin Haoran.
"Su Lin... Surin is a big satyr, big bad guy!"
With a grin, Qin Lin’s mouth is not as good as Su Lin’s. He thinks that he is bullying his own shot. This abominable Surin does not put himself in his eyes. He has the opportunity to eat his own tofu. It’s cheaper, and it’s still cheaper than your mom’s.
I was angry when I thought of it, but Qin Haoran was a little helpless. What is it like? What is the taste of a person? Qin Xiaoran did not like a person before, but just facing Su Lin, there is such a feeling of letting himself move. If you say that you like someone, then it must be Su Lin?
However, this stupid Su Lin did not know what to do with the peach blossoms, and there were so many excellent girls around.
"Oh... Surin is indeed a big satyr, a big bad guy." Lin Qingxue smiled and agreed to nod, but immediately sighed and said, "It seems that men are not bad, women do not love." What?"
Looking up at the Su Lin on the stage, Lin Qingxue is helpless. I think of the famous sentence in the ancient poems in my mind: "The sorcerer of the sorcerer can still take off. The sorrow of the woman is not to be taken off."
Love is the lifelong enemy of a woman. Once caught in it, it is almost impossible to get rid of it. It will be branded for a lifetime.
"I didn't expect it! This stupid boy is really good at singing, and this time, actually still write songs?"
The mayor Fang Liping, who was sitting in the first row, was really shocked by Surin’s voice, and was moved by the feelings and feelings of Su Lin’s voice. I didn’t expect that the stinky boy who was hippie and smiling with her own thoughts was not so superficial!
Gently rubbing his legs, Fang Liping endured the body's swaying, licking his red lips, recalling the feeling that he had just been kissed by Su Lin, and his heart jumped again, his face and The body is slightly warm.
Strongly pressing the instinct to resist the body, Fang Liping looked up at the Su Lin on the stage. At this time, Su Lin had smiled and picked up the microphone. His eyes glanced at the whole scene, and opened his mouth, and slowly sang slowly:
"It’s your last smile,
With a little trouble,
Still arrogant.

Su Lin opened his mouth, a little low voice with a faint sorrow, his gaze looked at the middle position of the cāo field, where Qin Haoran was there, and Qin Xiaoran’s gaze, a slight smile, perhaps he might have seen The proudest girl, right?
"I am struggling to rely on,
No warning,
It’s just a dream.

Then look at my class teacher Lin Qingxue, Su Lin also remembered the previous song "I fell in love with you is my fault", the subtle feelings between teachers and students, this wonderful sense of distance, let Su Lin couldn't help but continue to sing:
"The distance is wonderful,
It is the common secret of all love.
a faded mark,
It is the search we are trying to give up.

Singing and singing, Surin saw Zhang Ping, who was sitting in the first row, looking at herself with a smile. He looked at the neatly dressed suit jacket, and Su Lin’s mind remembered the passion before. The scene is really exciting enough.
"The original smile is troubled,
You are at a loss,
The original sign of dependence,
I forgot my expectations.
I can’t linger on your contempt,
But I can't give me the hug I want again.
It turned out to be the most helpless mark.
It is the periodic ebb tide of love..."
Slightly singing, Su Lin’s singing voice is melodious in everyone’s mind, youthful love, hard pursuit, countless misunderstandings and quarrels between men and women...
It turned out that this is love!
From acquaintance to love, experienced quarrels and sweetness, passion and peace, the original true love is like a flood of periodic surges, there is a dull passion, there will be a trough when there is a climax...
Yun Yiyi looked at Su Lin’s eyes and was fascinated. She really couldn’t imagine that such a sound of affection and love would come from the mouth of Su Lin, a high school student who just graduated from high school.
However, seeing is believing, and listening to the ear is also true, especially the pair of Surin that contains affectionate eyes, the most can not fool people. Yun Yiyi also began to become more and more curious. What kind of person is Surin? What kind of experience and feelings did he have before he could sing such a song?
At the same time, Qin Xiran, when he heard the first sentence of Su Lin’s sing, automatically took the seat, especially when Surin looked at her as far away, she was more certain, Su Lin’s song. The "high pride" is to say yourself.
"Women should not be reserved! Do you have your own pride? This is what my mother taught me. Is it true that Surin really suspects that I am too proud? Has it hurt his man's self-esteem?"
Qin Xiaoran is not angry. She is a little sad. She feels that her pride is not wrong. Because of her pride, she has always been trying to learn to maintain this pride and has been working hard to be a proud woman. It’s like my mother Fang Liping.
However, Qin Zhenran remembered that when her mother recognized Su Lin as a dead father on that day, her mother’s loneliness, her mother’s helplessness, and who could understand? Are these arrogant women supposed to be punished? Well, the proud woman does not seem to be happy.
Really want to let go of your pride?
Qin Haoran thought, she was more confused, but as long as she saw Su Lin’s eyes, she could feel a special warmth and tranquility.
Smile and worry, maybe this is the normal state of life! People who are laughing are not necessarily happy, and they all have troubles. We have all grown up. It seems that we are no longer the simple one. We can be heartless, happy, and cry.
For the first time, Qin Xiaoran felt that growing up was such an annoying thing. If she could, she would rather never grow up and never fall in love with and like anyone.
It is a pity that everything is late. The trajectory of fate is like the wheel rolling down. There is no retreat. Only one can go forward. Everyone will have the most unique landscape of their own life.
"The distance is wonderful? Surin, this is the answer in your heart. The teacher understands that there is indeed an insurmountable gap between us. This is the distance in your heart. Is it wonderful? It is so blocking me. So that I can only look at you, but I can't get close."
Lin Qingxue smiled bitterly. She could indeed feel that the gap between herself and Surin that seemed to be insurmountable forever seemed to be a step away, but if she really touched the taboo, the consequence would be to fall into the cliff. !
I liked my own student, only 18 years old, Su Lin, Lin Qingxue himself felt ridiculous. If it is really exposed, I have no face in Jian'an Yizhong to teach again?
At this concert, I don't know how many people feel touched. I don't know how many people are infected by the emotions of Yun Yiyi and Su Lin.
The song of Surin gradually ceased, this time it really ended.
With a touch of sorrow and faint memories and reflections, everyone is content to wait for the closing of the concert. Everyone has more or less hidden feelings in their hearts. They dare not say, dare not confess, dare not tell anyone, hide in the bottom of their hearts, and perhaps never see a lifetime.
But today, the voice of Surin, let them all recall this bitter relationship through the heart of the heart.
The stage curtain call, the cloud retreats behind the scenes, and Su Lin smiled badly, quickly chased it up, owed himself a kiss and still not yet! Where can I leave the cloud so easily?
"Cloud Sister, wait for me..."
After chasing Yun Yiyi to the back of the stage, Su Lin returned the microphone to the staff and followed Yun Yiyi to the temporary remodeling of the dressing room.
"Su Lin, what are you doing with me? The show is over, I have to change clothes."
There was no other person in the dressing room, and Yun Yiyi did not avoid Su Lin, and began to remove the light makeup on his face. Yun Yiyi has one of his own habits. All her cosmetics are tailor-made by herself. The makeup is also on her own. Other stars have special private makeup artists, and Yun Yiyi hates others moving in their own faces. Hands and feet, your own ideal makeup, only you can really draw the effect.
"The cloud school sister has forgotten, just you can say, if I sing a song of my own, give me a kiss."
Surin got some rogues and went forward. Yun Yiyi had already unloaded the light makeup on his face. It was a lesser fairy, but it was more pure and beautiful.
"It turned out to be this thing! Yes, I said it. You sang really well, how? You want to kiss me?"
"You are a big star, you can get a kiss from a big star, how many people are envious." Su Lin smiled, but the heart was squatting, if not the ability to exchange the sound of the sound of nature, this time is not yet Losing a big face, it’s not a bad thing to kiss you.
"I just didn't kiss you anymore?" Yun Yiyi smiled and said, licking the cherry lips.
"That doesn't count, Yun Xuejie, you said it yourself, then your pro is just the song I sang, not my stinky man. Now ah... I am a stinky man, I want to kiss again. Yun Xuejie, can't you? This is what you just promised me."
Su Lin said that he had done a helpless move, pretending to take a step back and say, "If Yun Xuejie wants to play and don't accept it, I can't help it."
Yun Yiyi did not care, she also stood up with interest, smiled and looked at Surin, and asked, "Look at the fact that you can sing such a good song, I will let you kiss and how?" Before the pro, I want to ask you, Su Lin, is the song just created by you?"
Although Yun Yiyi did not talk about love, but some youthful grievances in the girlhood are still quite a lot. From the voice of Surin, she also found her own resonance, which is indeed a youthful love song with emotions.
"It was a modern poetry I had written before, and I changed it temporarily. I had a tune in my mind. I sang it when I finished it."
What Surin said is true, but Yun Yiyi looks like he doesn't believe it. "You can change this with your mouth and you can write such a great song?"
Yun Yiyi will compose music. She knows that she wants to make such a great song. It is so easy. It is said by Surin that such a beautiful song is like a hand.
"I don't believe it, unless you make another good song like this, and the song you sang today, I like it very much, you have to write it down, I want to put it on my next album... Hey... Surin, you..."
Yun Yiyi still wants to get some good songs from Surin here, but unexpectedly, Su Lin screamed without any warning and rushed up without a warning, and kissed her.
Sticking out his tongue, Surin arrogantly slammed into the cloud and did not react. He rushed into the mouth of Yun Yiyi, wrapped in her small tongue, sucking until the cloud strongly resisted, slamming on the tongue of Surin. After biting a bit, Su Lin only let her go. This time, it is also reported as a hate that was forced to sing by Yun Yiyi on the stage.
"Su Lin, how can you do this?"
Cloud Yiyi was angry, and his face was flushed. This is a tongue kiss. Even the one who kissed Surin on the stage today is the first time she kissed a man without blood relationship. I didn’t expect such a short time. Su Lin even took his own tongue kiss.
"Cloud sister, how can you blame me? You promised to kiss me, oh... now we don't owe each other, it's not too early! I will go back first..."
Looking at the cloud Yiyi still did not worry, Su Lin smiled, turned and ran, while running, Su Lin also reminiscent of the strong kiss cloud Yiyi taste, said: "The big star's kiss, there is nothing special. But the little tongue is really sweet, Yun Xuejie must love sugar very much!"
"Su Lin! You are a big satyr!"
In the dressing room, the air whispered to the back of Su Lin’s running back, but he couldn’t catch up. He was so angry that he wiped his own small mouth and there was Surin’s saliva on it, screaming. But she was helpless to Surin, but her heart has deeply remembered this big satyr called Surin, which is this big satyr, taking away his first kiss in the true sense.