599. Chapter 599 Let Her Go, Let Me Do It

"Rourou, are you okay!" He Yanzhi's "anxious" voice sounded in his ears.

The expected hard touch did not come. Instead, Su Rourou fell into a soft embrace that exuded a faint smell of grass.

He Yanzhi put his arm around her waist and held her arm with the other, avoiding close contact between her and the earth at the right time.

In the auditorium below, there was a loud scream immediately, and everyone was very excited. Because this scene looks like this to them...

The beautiful girl in red is lying in the arms of Prince Charming at a 45-degree tilt, with her long black hair hanging behind her and the tips of her hair swaying gently. At this time, the prince and the girl in red looked at each other affectionately, a look that lasted forever...

REAL romantic! The audience went crazy: "Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss..."

However, before they finished saying the word "kiss", a black figure rushed onto the stage as fast as the wind...

Before they could react, Luo Yichen stretched out his long arms and pulled Su Rourou directly from He Yanzhi's arms.

Su Rourou turned around, her red dress was like a blooming rose, her flying long hair brushed He Yanzhi's arm...

Then, she fell into another embrace without warning, and the familiar breath of mint hit her face, making her heart beat faster.

"Luo Yichen?" Her eyes widened in surprise, looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her.

Could this guy use teleportation? In just a few seconds, can you rush from behind the scenes to the stage?

Luo Yichen curled his lips at her, then used his long arms to lift her up in front of everyone...

Su Rourou naturally hugged his neck, the high heels on her feet slipped to the ground with his movements, and her long hair swayed gently with the frequency of his walking.

Waves of exclamations erupted from the audience, especially the girls, who were all extremely envious.

This is not a costume show, it is clearly a stage play full of romantic atmosphere! A cold young man in black clothes and another elegant young man in white clothes were acting out a scene of competing for the heroine.

In the end, it was obviously the boy in black who won, and he hugged the beauty home with a smile. The boy in white could only stand behind them lonely, looking at their figures leaning against each other.

He Yan was indeed very lonely... His arm seemed to still have her body temperature and the touch of her hair brushing against it.

Just now, he secretly tripped her on the stage shrouded in white mist, just for this moment of being able to hold her.

Whenever he saw Luo Yichen holding her in his arms as a matter of course, he secretly thought in his heart: What does it feel like to hold her? He also wanted to experience this feeling once, just once.

Tonight was probably the closest moment to her in his life. If he missed tonight... it would be difficult to get another chance.

Looking at their retreating figures, He Yanzhi's long eyelashes drooped down, covering the sadness in his eyes.

As if to match his mood at the moment, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, leaving only a row of staggered giant Christmas trees, shining brightly.

The few girls in the audience expressed their distress...

Girl A: Come on, come to my sister’s arms!

Girl B: There is no grass anywhere in the world, why should I fall in love with a flower unrequitedly?

However, after a moment, the whole place suddenly fell silent...

The huge crystal chandeliers above the heads of Luo Yichen and Su Rourou suddenly shook violently, making a tinkling sound...

Immediately afterwards, the giant Christmas trees closest to them began to shake violently.