Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Waiting... is like a long journey.

Waiting without an end is like waiting for the end of life. In addition to being a day, it is suffering.

She didn't like to wait, but had to accept such a wait.

I have had sleeping pills and have done stupid things. Every time I woke up inexplicably, I went to the hospital myself and wrapped my wounds.

Since the time when the North is known to the public, her fans are much more than the original.

It is probably because she has never sent Weibo since this incident, and she has not been sold because of the demise of the North.

When a person is really miserable, she is not in the mood to do anything.

Her favorite is a person, like a dark corner, like to miss alone.

Spring is coming to autumn, and the cherry blossoms are falling.

A year later, she opened her first concert. The concert tickets were robbed by all the fans within one minute, and even the oxen had to marvel at the speed of the fans.

During the year, she did not take any activities, and the small wine as a broker still does not leave her.

After knowing this, Shi Ze not only sent people to the small wine processing capital, but also made her position in the prosperous world unparalleled.

Luo’s grateful gratitude to such a father, in her eyes, Shi Ze’s feelings for her are different from those in the business circle.

He can allow him to become a soldier in the north, and he can also choose any woman to become his lover.

People who have such a broad mind can't help but admire.

"The concert will begin tomorrow. The first stop is City A, and the last stop is City A." The wine looked at the trip and said: "Slowly, don't worry."

Listening to the little wine, she didn’t feel the pain in her chest, but she just smiled and smiled: “Yes!”

"It’s really ugly to laugh." The wine touched her and said: "There are a lot of people in the world who love the dust. It should be put down."

She rubbed her lips, and after a long time she shook her head gently: "No."

One year, a whole year, from spring and summer to autumn and winter, to a spring and summer.

There is no news from people in the distance. The longer the time passes, the more hopeful it is.

But don't forget, forgetting to stay here is meaningless.

The little wine sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.

Some people are destined to be born and obsessed.

The concert was held as scheduled, and the fans prepared clothes of the same color, which would glow green.

Banners, light boards, silver bars, and every color are a touch of green light.

They know that her favorite color is green.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the concert has been delayed for a long time." Luo dusted in front of the piano, and a faint tear in his eyes: "I think, every song I sing is coming to me." Said, it’s all from the song."

"Don't cry -" fans shouted her name and seemed to be saddened by her sadness.

In this world of chaos, she gave her a little warmth.

"Know, we...sing it!"

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She came to listen to my concert,

First date at the age of seventeen,

The boy lined up for her all night,

Half a year's savings bought a pair of tickets.

......

Countless silver sticks sway gently with the melody, which is the only night she has touched this year.

The boy once said that he will definitely come to listen to her concert.

But now, he has reneged for a whole year...