Four Hundred and Ninetieth Four Fans State of Mind

Phoebe-Fisher (Phoebe-Fisher) was a little ignorant, because she kept screaming and fell into the predicament of hypoxia in her brain. She was already exhausted from cheering and screaming in the audience, and at this moment she fell into a rut that could not breathe, stumbling He slammed into an embrace, then looked up and saw Ronan's face.

The faint aroma of saponins rushed over, instantly filling the entire chest, and Phoebe just couldn't help but want to fall deeply into it, just like this, indulging in such a dry and fresh aroma, completely sinking, her heart beating violently The ground hit the eardrums, and then the whole world fell silent.

Just her and him.

All the hustle and bustle disappeared, and all the fatigue and confusion disappeared into nothingness, just like the sky full of stars lit up in an instant.

In an instant, the world is completely blurred.

"How are you?"

he asked.

Phoebe couldn't speak, just nodded clumsily, and then you could see the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, raising a shallow smile arc, but it was shockingly graceful, that smile was slightly restrained and shy, I can't see the confident appearance of talking and laughing when recording the program at all, but it reveals a little youthfulness of a big boy, clean and bright.

"Sorry, is there anything I can do for you?"

He said.

There is only one thought in Phoebe's mind, "Time will stop at this moment, forever and ever", but the remaining rationality tells Phoebe that this is impossible, so she reflexively said, "Hug, can I hug you ?”

"Of course." A smile broke out on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Phoebe realized that he had always maintained the gentleman's etiquette, and his hands did not touch her. It was only now that he hugged him.

"ah!"

Phoebe took a deep breath, deeply felt the faint fragrance of saponins on his body, and left an imprint in his mind, this is the smell of Ronan, and then just wished to get closer, and closer, wishing that Ronan could Rubbing himself into his body, sinking deeply.

God!

Her heart exploded like this, as if the whole world was bright and grand, and the dazzling fireworks made the starry sky look like daytime.

"Thanks!"

His voice rang in his ears, like the strings of a cello, deep and full-bodied, totally different from the usual texture. It was not until after he turned and left for a long time that Phoebe gradually came to his senses and realized that it was actually because of fatigue. That's why Ronan's voice was so low.

Ten consecutive days of busy daily life put Ronan's vocal cords under a huge test, and today's "Jimmy Chicken Feather Show" continued to consume a lot of energy and stamina, no wonder the voice was not as clear and clear as usual, which made Phoebe feel distressed for a while, like a dream The illusory haze gradually dissipated, and I couldn't help but stop and turn around to look back.

After passing Maxim and then Cliff, Phoebe's attention was always on the tall and straight figure. Yushu Lanzhi's figure was still so conspicuous and bright in the crowd, attracting her effortlessly. The focus of all sights stands out from the crowd.

Ronan was still surrounded by crowds of spectators on the inner three floors and the outer three floors. With a smiling expression, he didn't feel tired at all. His bright eyes seemed to be filled with stars and seas, and he focused on every person who appeared in his eyes. The audience in front of them responded positively and enthusiastically.

The world is full of stars.

poof. poof.

Phoebe's heart was beating crazily like this, and she tiptoed slightly, as if she could soar lightly, and she could see endless colors surging and gorgeous in her sight.

"Thanks!"

Phoebe seemed to be able to hear Ronan's voice ringing in her ears again; Ronan did express his gratitude to every audience from the bottom of his heart.

Thank them for their laughter and applause, for their cheers and shouts, and for being able to appear on the scene. Every smiling face is a kind of appreciation and support for the band, and every figure is a kind of affirmation and support for the band.

Now, he finally felt something——

One day, the king really has his own place. The so-called popularity is no longer an illusory word, but is actually coming to his face, like a hot summer heat wave, rolling and turbulent on the surface of the skin, which can be faintly felt The smell of burnt hair, you can also feel the scalding heat of the blood boiling together, and you can feel the lights that follow you without spotlights.

Not just screaming and cheering, but the temperature of each eye's gaze is so real.

"Thanks!"

Although surrounded by crowds, there seems to be no end in sight, deep fatigue binds his ankles severely, and his sore muscles seem to be sinking continuously, and his energy and physical strength are about to reach their peak; however, Luo Nan can still feel the surging enthusiasm, which is continuously releasing energy.

A handshake, a hug, a smile, even if it is just a meeting of eyes, the smile blooms without reservation, and every cell can feel the madness.

Yeah, it's too good to be true.

For the fans and audience, this is a happy moment; but, for the king for a day, why not?

Being tired doesn't seem to matter anymore.

"Sorry, please step aside, please?" A voice sounded from the side, interrupting Phoebe's sight, and then Phoebe realized that she had blocked the exit passage, and quickly apologized, but the other party did not continue to pester aggressively Instead, he took the initiative to apologize, "I'm sorry just now, I can fully understand your mood."

Not knowing why, Phoebe looked back in confusion.

Emiky-Stan's expression was slightly reserved. She was the audience who followed Phoebe and tried to crowd forward. She also realized her recklessness and disrespect, so she kept thinking about apologizing, but now Come on, the other party didn't seem to realize what happened at all.

Emily tried to explain, but when she really thought about it, she could totally understand the other person's feelings, because why not herself?

"I mean, Ronan is really charming, isn't he?" Emily began. "It makes you blush."

Phoebe's eyes still stayed on Ronan, but she nodded spontaneously in agreement, "There seems to be a halo on him."

After the words were finished, Phoebe realized that she was exaggerating, and such words were not realistic at all, she retracted her attention and tried to explain in a panic, only to see the girl standing in front of her nod repeatedly, "Yes! That's it! Although Maxim is really handsome, I only see Ronan..."

Perhaps, the aura is real, and it can be easily seen among all living beings.

Phoebe's eyes brightened immediately, she nodded frantically, and then the crowd behind her came one after another, and their footsteps were forced to move forward, but the chattering discussion couldn't stop anymore, and there were some people who hadn't seen each other late. It means that you express your thoughts word by word, and the excitement of the recording program is continued by the excitement of scrambling for the first place, as if you are completely unaware of fatigue.

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