The rest area was full. She could only choose a relatively quiet place to stand.
She stretched out her injured index finger and bent it slightly. She could not help but think of the way he held her finger just now.
Zhao Siqing's face immediately became a little hot. She said softly to her index finger, "why are you so shy? You're trying to stop the bleeding. "
Her Index Finger did not respond to her. However, there was still some residual heat that made her panic.
At this moment, the excited voice of the host came from the stage in the middle of the shopping mall. "Next, let's give a round of applause for... the most popular new male singer, Lu Qian! ! ! "
Zhao Siqing didn't hear much in front of him, but she heard Lu Qian's name clearly.
She was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up at the stage.
There were a lot of people, and it was crowded. Fortunately, the stage was built very high.
Not long after, Lu Qian's figure appeared in Zhao Siqing's line of sight.
He was wearing a black shirt and holding a guitar in his arms. He wore a black earring on one side of his ear stud. His hair slightly covered half of his eyes. There was a faint gloominess between his brows, but there was also a different kind of gentleness.
He did not say anything. He just sat in front of the microphone and started singing without even making a sound.
But even so, there were still countless fans screaming and going crazy for him below the stage.
Until his singing started, the originally noisy venue gradually quieted down.
"Your painting is messy, at this moment.
I think of the White Dove beside the fountain, sweet and scattered.
My emotions are inexplicably pulled, I still love you... ... ..."
Zhao Siqing looked at the man on the stage in a daze. After not seeing him for a long time, he seemed to have changed a little, but he did not change much.
She had always known that he liked to sing, but she also knew that he did not like the stage.
Zhao Siqing did not expect to meet him here. She only felt that in just a few months, everything that had happened seemed like a lifetime ago.
As if sensing something, Lu Qian raised his eyes and looked over. When he saw Zhao Siqing, he was also stunned for a few seconds.
She was wearing a light pink dress and just stood there quietly. Her temperament was cold, and her gaze was gentle. For no reason, she seemed to be in a different world from everyone around her. He could not see anyone else but her.
Zhao Siqing didn't expect Lu Qian to look at her. She hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly at him as a greeting.
Lu Qian showed her a gentle smile across the crowd, instantly causing the female fans below the stage to scream ear-piercingly.
Zhao Siqing withdrew her gaze and didn't look at Lu Qian anymore.
She remembered how good he was to her. However, things had changed a long time ago. The only thing she could do was to hope that he was doing well.
Zhao Siqing looked in the direction where Huo Jingchen had left, wanting to see if he had returned.
At that moment, a shelf not far from Zhao Siqing suddenly began to tilt and fall toward her.
Zhao Siqing's back was facing this direction, so she couldn't find anything.
"BE CAREFUL! " Someone in the crowd cried out in alarm.
Zhao Siqing was pushed by someone and barely dodged the shelf that had fallen down. However, the edge of the shelf was sharp, and it still scratched her arm.
A burning pain instantly came from her arm. When she saw that she was injured, Zhao Siqing was still a little confused.
This was probably what she meant by getting shot while lying down, right?
Or was she facing a bloody disaster today!
She could just wait quietly for someone to hit her Zhao Siqing felt that she really should find a great immortal to read her fortune.