Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 1026: I Don’t Think Highly of You At All

The idol was right in front of her, so close, and he was handsome and charming, and even reached out to her affectionately.

A voice so melodious that it could make one pregnant hovered by her ear.

"You are, you are so beautiful." ("You are, you are so beautiful.")

"You are, you are my angel, my only angel, and am, loving you." ("You are, you are my angel, my only angel, I love you.")

She really couldn’t quite believe it.

But this song was written by Nangong Jin, written for her?

Suddenly, she felt an indescribable feeling welling up in her heart. Nangong Jin, who exactly are you?

Di Jinxuan didn’t offer her hand to Alvin, but Alvin was tirelessly reaching out, still affectionate as ever.

Di Jinxuan had no choice but to relent, yet she was still very excited and happy, and thus she also reached out her hand.

But the next instant, before her hand reached Alvin’s, it was grabbed by a pale and powerful hand.

She didn’t need to look to know who it was.

Suddenly, as if she had been shocked, she wanted to withdraw her hand but for some reason, she did not.

Her hand was held in his broad palm, and suddenly, Di Jinxuan’s heartbeat sped up, and her mind felt a bit dizzy and unclear.

Without realizing it, Di Jinxuan turned to look at Nangong Jin, only to see him smirking and raising his lips at Alvin, his face clearly saying, "Kid, take a hike."

Instantly Di Jinxuan found herself embarrassed. After all, Alvin was a superstar. This was supposed to be a performance.

Since it was a performance, it wasn’t to be taken seriously. A handhold, a kiss on the back of the hand—that’s all. It was nothing more than a very gentlemanly gesture, one that Gu Qibao had not refused.

Her older brother hadn’t said anything either.

That Nangong Jin wouldn’t let her give her hand to Alvin, and part of the audience saw this, whispering among themselves.

As the performer Alvin, no doubt, was in a rather awkward position.

But Alvin, unconcerned, stood up, and with a deeply affectionate smile, he approached Nangong Jin and, with a remorseless expression of deep affection, he sang a cappella.

"You are so beautiful, you are my angel, and am loving, loving you." ("You are so beautiful, you are my angel, I love you.")

To be honest, Alvin looked so affectionate. An outsider’s facial features are inherently more profound than those of an Empire citizen, somehow looking attractive and deeply emotional.

And Nangong Jin was so beautiful; this scene was simply brimming with passion, and unwittingly causing a shiver down one’s spine.

Emma, this scene is too beautiful; I can hardly keep up.

The audience felt their noses bleed at the sight of Alvin and Nangong Jin together, a shock far surpassing that of any male-female duo.

Instantly, Gu Qibao, Nangong Ran, and Di Xiaxia all laughed, clapping enthusiastically, overflowing with excitement.

This feeling was too great, truly a feast for the eyes and ears.

Alvin’s voice was incredibly pleasing, and he was handsome; the appropriate level of performance gave one an immersive feeling of aesthetic, lyrical beauty and comfort.

Nangong Jin was so beautiful; he should have played along to make the moment even more aesthetic, but instead, his face clearly read, "Go away, I don’t have the slightest interest in you."

Alvin himself couldn’t help but laugh, feeling utterly rejected.

Having made a fool of himself, he sang as he went on stage, sang a few more lines, and finally the song came to an end.

The applause exploded like thunder, truly amazing.

Alvin bowed slightly, then raised both hands, blowing enthusiastic kisses, "Thank you, thank you. Thank you, everyone."

Then Alvin left the stage.

The emcee took over in time, unable to resist exclaiming, "Wow, that was simply stunning, thank you to Alvin, let’s give him a round of applause."

Gu Qibao and the others led the cheers, the applause resonating like thunder.