Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Wow--------"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah------"

There was a cheering voice in the audience, and many fans in the front row even left tears.

The person on the stage they loved, they know that she has been immersed in grief this year.

Every concert she sang the song "She came to listen to me" because she was looking forward to the day when the boy could appear like a miracle at his concert.

As long as he can still appear, all waiting is worth it.

"Time is also north--" She tried to adjust her own breathing, tears could not stop falling down, and screaming in his arms kept shouting his name.

"The time is also north, the time is also north, and the time is also north..."

"Well, I am..." He touched her head gently, feeling that she was sobbing in his arms, a painful heart.

Fortunately, he persisted, but fortunately he came back, but fortunately he ... did not die.

"You tell me... this is not a dream...not a dream...not a dream..." Ming knows that there are nearly 100,000 people watching her, knowing that her concert is synchronized online, she is still desperate, like Like a child, he completely cried in his arms.

Those who have not experienced death and death may say something faintly: ridiculous.

But those who have experienced will know what fame and fortune, what money, what concert.

It’s not worth mentioning in front of life...

"This is not a dream." He hugged her tightly and said softly in her ear: "I am back, even if it is so hard, I am back, and catch up with your last concert."

When the ancient capital of Istan was at the foot of the snowy mountain, the avalanche of that moment buried him under five meters of thick snow. The only thought that flashed through my mind at that time was: If she died, then he reneged.

Promise her things, he did not do the same. Like a big liar, he broke into her awkward life and then vanished.

She closed her eyes and tried to nod her head and exhausted all her strength in her life.

"Why don't you talk?" For a long time, the girl who saw him in his arms was not sobbing, whispered.

"I..." Luo seems to be reacting suddenly. This is her 100,000-strong fan concert. Suddenly, the cheeks are unconsciously dyed with a blush, and when they squat, they also said: "I... ...that...is many people watching me!"

"Well..." When I looked around in the north, the handsome eyebrows looked at her with a touch of soft light: "Not too much... less than 100,000!"

As soon as the voice fell, she looked up at her indignantly: "The time is also north-"

100,000! 100,000! 100,000! Suddenly, I think that this number is so huge!

The next second, the other side gently leaned over without hesitation to her lips, gentle kiss.

She glanced at it, only to think that countless flashes flashed around her, almost shaking her eyes.

The cheek that had been dyed with blush was directly extended to the ear, and he was in front of 100,000 people... so kiss her!

For a long time, he gently let go of her. Under a flash of light, looking at her eyebrows said: "Now it is not only you who feel embarrassed, but also me!"

"You..." Luo dusted his bite and looked at him with a look of shyness and sorrow: "I... shameless!"