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She did not know if it was the lyrics that were too fitting, but with her standing over the ground scattered with starlight, she was even more hesitant to move.
However, this song, only the last line was apt, the rest had nothing to do with their relationship.
The lyrics told a story of a couple finding a way out of a dead-end situation, but she and Ye Junqing had never been in a relationship. She merely hoped to coexist peacefully with him during their official arrangement, and he probably felt the same.
When Ye Junqing sang up to this point, his deep peach blossom eyes fixated on the girl who was walking towards him against the backdrop of starlight.
He did not desire to romance anyone, nor was he fond of flashy things, he just wanted to inject some courage into his vague path of love.
He longed for her to walk towards him step by step, witnessed by all their friendsâ¦
He would treasure each step.
For once all his friends told him that to not waste time on her as she was a stone that could not be heated.
They would say, âJunqing, why bother?â
They would say, âThere are plenty of fish in the sea.â
But apparently, there might be countless options for him but he didnât want anyone but her.
Damn it.
He began to feel uncomfortable, there were signs of his illness surfacingâ¦
Perhaps he was too emotionally unstable, and his illness was becoming more frequent lately.
He suddenly wanted to tell her, donât come overâ¦
He wanted to leave immediately, his sickness was impending, one moment he wanted to pour his heart out to her, the next moment he wanted to withdraw from the crowd.
But Ye Junqing gritted his teeth and continued to sing with all his might:
âNever wished to be single
âNever wished to forego marriage
âIâve found that
âFate is a gentle song n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI want to hold your hand and journey across life affair together
ohâ¦babyâ¦
I want toâ¦
Hold your hand and journey across life affair togetherâ¦â
This song, the melody was composed by her. Xia Yanyanâs fans were extremely harsh in criticizing her composition. Knowing Xia Yanyanâs status in the music industry, even if Elder Gu wanted to promote this song, it would probably be difficult.
However, in Ye Junqingâs mind, he remembered Little Fish Tailâs arrogant words to Xia Yanyan in the hospital room.
âXia Yanyan, remember, from now on, Iâll make you understand clearly what she has that is no match for you!â
Since she wanted to compete with Xia Yanyan, he would help her out;
If it was difficult for her to make her mark, he would build momentum for her!
She composed the melody, he wrote the lyrics, he had even thought of the songâs name: âYou Are My Starry Night.â
With him performing it personally and so many friends supporting it, it would be an injustice if this song did not top the charts!
When the last note fell, Ye Xingguang happened to walk up to him.
Ye Junqing was sitting in the chair, looking at the bewildered girl in front of him, he had a lot to say to her, but the discomfort he was feeling was a dangerous signal, he had to end the birthday party as soon as possible.
The purpose of the night was to thank her for the birthday gift she had prepared for him. He wanted to give her a surprise and make her song popular.
As for her not being able to understand his confession in the lyrics, he didnât mind.
Ye Junqing took her hand, âWould you like to cut the cake with me?â
She had never cut a cake with him on his birthday. Every time it was a lively event with his friends, she would quietly exit from the bustling crowd. Even such a simple wish as cutting a cake together, to him, was an impossible luxury.