Chapter 1545
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Chapter 1545 Guitar and Song
“What help?”
“I want to eat a jianbing guozi.”
“Jianbing guozi?” Jiang Er was stunned, but still nodded, “Okay! I’ll figure something out, wait for me here, I’ll be back soon.”
Jiang Er’s voice disappeared from the Bluetooth earpiece, and her phantom figure sank into the ground, flying off in an unknown direction.
After confirming Jiang Er had left, An Qingyu pushed his wheelchair, heading directly toward the back of the crowd.
“Cao Yuan,” he called out to two people in the crowd.
Cao Yuan, who was chatting with Lu Menglei, saw him and asked in surprise, “Why are you alone? Where’s Jiang Er?”
“She’s not here right now.” An Qingyu took a deep breath and said seriously, “I need your help.”
“What do you want to do?”
As An Qingyu slowly explained something, Lu Menglei’s eyes gradually widened, her mouth forming an “O” shape, while Cao Yuan’s lips curved into a smile.
“You’ve finally figured it out.” Cao Yuan didn’t hesitate at all, “No problem, I’ve got this.”
“This… are you really going to do this?” Lu Menglei asked uncertainly.
“Yes, you can wait for me here.”
“No way! I can’t miss something this exciting!” Lu Menglei made up her mind and said earnestly to An Qingyu, “Don’t worry, junior, we’ll definitely handle this!”
An Qingyu smiled shyly, and the three quickly disappeared into the crowd.
“Your team members seem to be sneaking backstage mysteriously,” Chen Han said, having spotted this from a distance.
“Let them be, consider it their last celebration…”
“Last celebration?” Chen Han was stunned, looking at Lin Qiye with confusion. “What do you mean?”
“After tonight ends, we’ll have to leave,” Lin Qiye sighed. “I… may have found Migo’s target.”
“You found it? Where?!”
Lin Qiye looked in the direction where An Qingyu had gone, his expression complicated. He didn’t answer the question, just shook his head, “I’m not sure yet… I hope I’m just overthinking…”
…
“Jianbing guozi, jianbing guozi…”
Jiang Er’s form floated near a small stall at the side entrance of Beijing University, her pretty brows slightly furrowed, “How am I going to buy this…”
Jiang Er was, after all, just a magnetic ghost. Although she could secretly control ice cream to fly out of a convenience store, when faced with food that needed to be made on the spot like jianbing guozi, she couldn’t just make it fly away in front of the vendor, could she?
After much consideration, Jiang Er could only silently apologize, then directly possess a student who was walking out of the school gate alone.
Using the student’s body, she walked straight to the jianbing guozi stall, but unfortunately, this was the busiest time for the small stall. By the time she got through the line and bought the jianbing guozi, almost half an hour had passed.
By now, the welcome party must be almost over?
Jiang Er left the student’s body, carrying the steaming jianbing guozi and quickly flew toward the venue, feeling somewhat anxious.
She flew into the campus, saw that the venue was still illuminated with brilliant lights, and knew she had caught the tail end of the party. She breathed a slight sigh of relief, then quickly began searching for An Qingyu.
But after circling the entire venue, she couldn’t find him.
Countless students were excitedly waving light sticks in the venue, cheering for the finale of the party, but Jiang Er had no interest in watching the program. Her attention was entirely on finding An Qingyu. After searching the area around the venue as well, she still couldn’t find him and grew increasingly anxious.
On stage, the last program of the party had finished, and four hosts in gorgeous clothes walked to the center of the stage to deliver the final address and blessings.
Unable to find An Qingyu, Jiang Er was frantically pacing. She immediately opened her communicator, trying to contact others with her ability, but An Qingyu, Cao Yuan, and Li Yifei seemed not to hear. Finally, Lin Qiye leisurely opened his communicator:
“Qiye?! Qingyu is missing!” Jiang Er urgently spoke.
“I know, I know…” Lin Qiye’s voice wasn’t panicked at all, and even carried a hint of amusement. “Don’t worry… why don’t you turn and look at the stage?”
Jiang Er was stunned and immediately turned to look at the stage.
“…Here, we wish all the new students of the class of 2025, a beautiful life…”
Click–!!
Before the four hosts could finish their address, the lights and sound on the stage suddenly shut off, plunging it into darkness and silence. The students who had begun to leave were startled by the sudden darkness on stage and began pointing and discussing in confusion.
The next moment, more than a dozen spotlights hanging on the support frame behind the stage lit up simultaneously, bright lights turning to the center of the stage, and a figure sitting in a wheelchair suddenly appeared in everyone’s view.
Seeing that figure, Jiang Er’s pupils dilated slightly, her eyes showing shock.
It was a scholarly-looking young man wearing black-framed glasses, sitting under the intense spotlights, holding a guitar that had appeared from somewhere, with a standing microphone in front of him. Without elaborate makeup or fancy clothes, he had an indescribable purity and simplicity.
He looked at Jiang Er in the crowd, a faint smile appearing on his face, gentle and somewhat shy.
“Is this an easter egg for the party?”
“I don’t know… it’s not on the program.”
“It should be the closing music, right?”
“But the hosts didn’t even finish speaking… by the way, where are the hosts?”
“I got it, the program order was changed. Look at the program list, there’s a solo singing and guitar performance, right? We didn’t see it earlier, it must have been moved to the end. The performer is called Li Yifei, it must be him.”
“Great, I wasn’t ready to leave yet! Let’s wave our light sticks!”
“…”
Seeing that the party was about to end but a guitar performance had been added, many audience members perked up. They picked up the light sticks they had put down, ready to cherish the last wonderful moments of the party.
In the dim audience seats, the faint light of waving light sticks and cheers grew more and more, turning into a sea of fluorescence, but An Qingyu’s gaze remained fixed on one spot.
At this moment, he didn’t see the thousands of spectators who had come for the welcome party, only the girl in the white dress who had brought him a steaming jianbing guozi.
His gaze was full of tenderness.
He had to admit that his previous thinking had been too cautious, too careful. He had cherished their feelings like a treasure, but forgot that love should be reckless and passionate.
An Qingyu had felt Jiang Er’s feelings for him countless times, but he had hardly given any feedback… Even though his injuries still hadn’t healed, even though their future remained uncertain, this time, he wanted to be bold on this campus that symbolized youth and passion,
In the way she liked.
“You said you like boys who can sing,” An Qingyu leaned toward the microphone, smiling slowly,
“What a coincidence,
But for me, learning guitar and singing seems… quite simple?”
