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Chapter 90

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    Backstage, both sides of the corridor were filled with flower baskets sent by Lin Zongheng's relatives, friends and fans, which made the whole place fragrant and fragrant. The cameraman beside him carried a camera to shoot the backstage highlights of the concert, and followed Lin Zongheng's footsteps all the way in a hurry  Thank you to all colleagues and staff: "Thank you, everyone, for your hard work."

    "You worked hard too."

    "Congratulations on the success of the concert."

    "Boss Lin is awesome!"

    Shuai Shuai and Ya Ya ran towards him from a long distance, and the live broadcast could be seen in the background. Lin Zongheng was not very interested in the whole process, until the final ending. The two who knew the inside story must have seen through Lin Zongheng at a glance.  That's why Zhou Wei smiled so happily, let alone the last "to my baby girl", the fans who didn't know the truth were teased out of control by him, but this couldn't be hidden from the two of them, excited, the two left together  Wrapping him around, winking: "Congratulations!"

    "Do you know who this appearance of the two of you reminds me of?" Lin Zongheng pulled out his embraced arms.

    Shuai Shuai and Ya Ya don't know why.

    "Zong Zong Zhou Zhou." Lin Zongheng said.

    Shuai Shuai Yaya: ""

    Looking at his back as he left for the lounge, and looking at each other again, Shuaishuai asked Yaya: "Does he mean to call us dogs?"

    "No." Yaya Huzhu was eager to worship Lin Zongheng to the point of being unprincipled, "He just said we resemble each other."

    "Hey." Shuai Shuai was sour at the time, "Why hasn't your boss Lin given you a side concubine for so many years?"

    "If you really become a side concubine, what else can you do?" Yaya was not to be outdone.

    Shuai Shuai was angry: "I won't talk to you anymore!"

    He still has to go to Zhouwei.

    Why are these two idiots arguing again?

    The moment before Lin Zongheng turned into the lounge, he had this thought in his heart.

    The gap between before and after the concert was too huge, and everyone was watching on the stage. At this moment, the side was deserted, and the deafening screams were still rushing around in the head, refusing to stop.

    Lin Zongheng rubbed his temples exhaustedly. After more than two hours of performance, he was physically exhausted. The makeup artist came over to touch up his makeup and arrange his hair. After the end, he said to the cameraman: "Let's start."

    There is still a small interview to be conducted, and a few casual questions will be included in the DVD of the concert as sideshows.

    In fact, it is all kinds of thanks, thanks to colleagues, thanks to staff, thanks to relatives and friends, thanks to fans, thanks to fashion designers, thanks to stage instructors, thanks to all kinds of people.

    After all the follow-up matters were settled, Lin Zongheng asked Shuaishuai: "What about her?"

    The question is of course the state.

    "I'm sending it back first." Shuai Shuai replied, "I'm exhausted after flying for nearly twenty hours."

    "Okay." Lin Zongheng said, bowed his head and opened WeChat to find the "0704 Zongheng Concert" work group, quickly pressed his fingers on the keyboard a few times, and sent out a message:

    "I have something to do, so I won't go to the dinner party tonight. Everyone has fun, so don't save me money."

    The main character's refusal to go to the dinner party lost most of the meaning, everyone tried to persuade him to stay, Lin Zongheng declined again, and put away his phone.

    More than 10,000 people were about to leave the venue, and the traffic around the gymnasium was jammed.  The reason why Zhou Wei was able to go home early was because she was not as reluctant to leave the stage as other audiences. As soon as Lin Zongheng left the stage, others were still thinking about it before they could react. She had already taken the opportunity to leave with her long legs  .  Lin Zongheng was not so lucky, even if he was anxious to go back to see Zhouwei, he had no choice but to wait in the traffic, when he got home, Zhouwei had already fallen asleep, and the room was completely dark.

    Lin Zongheng walked to the bed with light steps. In the darkness, her sleepy face was half covered by her hair. She curled up slightly, breathing long and peacefully.

    He had thought she would not come back.

    ? So he didn't look in that direction for the entire game, not so much because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. He could still be lucky if he didn't look, but once he looked, he would be disappointed when the dust settled.

    Until "Siege", the song written for her, the last opportunity to see the audience clearly, he finally couldn't help but glance at her, when the light was on the verge of going out, he caught it in the crowd for a moment  To her equipped special figure.

    When you love someone, she will shine, which is different from all others.

    Lin Zongheng bent down and kissed Zhouwei on the shoulder.

    She slept deeply, not knowing how gentle he was at this moment.

    After taking a shower and wiping her hair, Lin Zongheng found that she was awake.The irritability in the room did not have the heart to destroy the long-lost peace and warmth, and the tone of the next sentence was not cold, but it was calmed down: "If you make up the exam, do you have to go back to school early?"

    Zhouwei said, "I won't go back."

    Lin Zongheng was puzzled.

    "I won't go back" Zhou Wei turned around, put his hand on his chest, and changed his words again, "But I may have to go through some formalities and tidy up the things in the apartment. It's not urgent."

    Lin Zongheng choked for breath, she clearly explained it very clearly, but it was strange, he seemed unable to believe what he interpreted.

    "I won't read anymore." Zhou Wei's voice was soft, but firmly proved that his guess was true, "I want to be by your side with you."

    Lin Zongheng's Adam's apple rolled: "But"

    She interrupted her thriving career and did not hesitate to complete her studies, but she actually said lightly that she would give up halfway.

    "I admit, I'm very reluctant." Zhou Wei interrupted him bluntly, "It's just that I miss you even more. I've had enough of living in different places. I don't want to be unable to see you all the time, and I can only miss you if I don't want to."

    In all fairness, Lin Zongheng of course hoped that Zhouwei would be by his side. Country A is too far away, and even seeing each other would take a long time.  , her studies have become a brand in her bones, and her unwillingness and pain have turned into obsessions that are more persistent than attachments day after day.

    He didn't want her to regret it.

    "Zhou Wei." Lin Zongheng wanted to persuade her to be cautious.

    "Lin Zongheng, I like the concert very much. My eardrums hurt after listening to them screaming for more than two hours, but the more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes. I am the only man that so many people flock to. The concert is for  I opened it, the song was written for me, and I watched me sing it all the time. To my baby girlthank my baby boy." She smiled lightly, and since she had made up her mind, she didn't mention her studies anymore, and raised her head,  A pair of dripping pupils looked into his eyes, looking into his heart, she kissed his eyes, "I'm sorry for all these years."

    These days, guilt and distress have almost driven her crazy, and she has always known that she is too rational sometimes, but she has never realized that she is so cruel that she sacrifices his feelings all the time, almost every time.

    After her lips left, Lin Zongheng opened his eyes, took his hands out of her clothes, pinched her face, and after a long time, said: "It's okay."

    Having talked with the peace, the mind was also dissected, and the spirit weakened only by the mind, and the drowsiness once again occupied the main field of the body, Zhou Wei pressed his forehead to Lin Zongheng's chest, and closed his eyes.

    In a daze, she felt his hand stretching back into her clothes again, going to her tattoo, it was his habit to put his hand in sleep, and Zhou Wei didn't care, but soon she had to care, because  From time to time, he gently squeezed and twisted slowly.

    He moved around like this, Zhou Wei couldn't sleep at all, so he grabbed his hand through his clothes: "Take it out."

    It was said to be an order, but in fact the tone was soft, without the slightest deterrence, and it was just to let him stop making trouble.

    Unexpectedly, Lin Zongheng really obediently moved his hand away.

    Zhou Wei's dazed head was still wondering about his rare cooperation. He had already reached out to her another tattoo This position was more dangerous than the previous one.

    At this time, if Zhou Wei still doesn't understand his intentions, it will be a waste of the old driver Feilin's painstaking training over the years. She took his hand and continued down the road, begging for mercy: "I'm really tired."

    In the past, when she said she was tired, Lin Zongheng would understand.

    And he should be very tired after the concert, he can't help squinting for a while even after blow drying his hair.

    However, this time Lin Zongheng was not considerate. He stubbornly reached for the destination with his hands, and his hoarse voice was full of lust: "My wife, I can't help it when I see you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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