"Doodoo~"

"Doodoo ......"

Lee sat in the co-pilot of the car, making what she thought was a "train" sound, lying on the co-pilot's window, looking out through the glass.

"Haven't you decided where to go?" Mingyan's voice reached her ears.

Li Zhien pouted, and his cheeks bulged: "I don't know." ”

Ming Yan looked at the intersection in front of him, "There is a square at that intersection to the right, there should be someone singing in the square, if you are tired of standing there, there is a small park next to it, there are very few people, do you want to go there?"

Li Zhien sat up straight, "Okay, why didn't you say it earlier, hurry up, hurry up, drive faster." ”

Ming Yan slowly stepped on the brakes and looked at the red light in front of him, "Zhien, I think you really want to play one out of one." ”

"What do you mean?" Li Zhien tilted his head, not knowing the meaning of his words.

"Did you suddenly think of going out to play, and you didn't think about it beforehand?" said Ming Yan as he glanced at the rearview mirror on the left.

"That's right. Li Zhien admitted very decisively: "I don't like to plan everything, it's boring, I like the kind of first reaction of the brain when I don't know what to do, although the decision is not always right, but at least I was happy at the time, isn't it interesting." ”

After listening to Li Zhien's words, Ming Yan fell silent until the red light turned green, and the car slowly moved forward with the traffic.

"That's good. ”

Li Zhien blinked, "Yes, but I usually think of something like this, and I am always told by my agent." ”

The corners of Ming Yan's mouth curled slightly: "Is your agent usually very troubled, an artist like you." ”

"Ahh ”

Ming Yan glanced at Li Zhien, with a surprised expression on his face, as if to say, "You actually heard it." ”

Seeing Ming Yan's expression, Li Zhien gritted his back molars and wanted to give Ming Yan a few punches, but thinking that he was driving, he still didn't do it for safety.

"Erdu, you're done, I'll let you know how much my fist hurts when you get out of the car. As he spoke, he showed his little fist.

Ming Yan didn't care about Li Zhien's verbal threat at all, because he knew that with her simple head, she would definitely forget it after getting out of the car, or she would forget it immediately.

"Eh, Erdu, you see that dog is so beautiful. Li Zhien leaned on the window and saw someone walking his dog on the sidewalk next to him.

Ming Yan looked in the direction she was looking at, then looked at her again, and sure enough, she had forgotten.

Mingyan parked the car in the parking space, and Li Zhien got out of the car with a hat and mask.

Ming Yan looked left and right, and found that the people who sang were still the same people who came last time, and Ming Yan walked there with Li Zhien with a backpack.

There are only a few people watching now, but there are a lot of passers-by next to him, and Li Zhien is also very careful, for fear of being recognized.

Myeong-yan and Lee Ji-eun stood in front of the singing band and watched them.

"What do you think?" After listening for a while, Li Zhien stood on tiptoe and said in Ming Yan's ear.

Ming Yan felt a trace of heat in his ears, and subconsciously shook it: "I think...... It's okay, it's not too bad, it's not too good. ”

Li Zhien nodded, looked at the people around her, not very many, she quietly pulled down the mask.

Soon, the band finished singing one song.

"The last time I came, there weren't a few people around them, and there are still not a few people, so it's a shame that they can hold on. Ming Yan glanced at them.

"Erdu, I want to hear you sing. Li Zhien's sudden and sudden words startled Ming Yan.

"What? now?"

Li Zhien nodded.

Ming Yan looked around: "You want me to sing with them?"

Li Zhien shook his head: "No, I just want to hear you sing." ”

"Okay. Ming Yan rubbed her head, "You've been sneering at me every day." Saying that, Ming Yan handed the backpack to Li Zhien and stepped forward to discuss with the band.

Fortunately, the people in the band are very negotiable, after Ming Yan thanked him, he took a guitar and stood in front of the microphone, and the people around him did not feel confused because Ming Yan stood in front of the microphone, these people may be tired of walking, and they are here to rest and listen to the song at the same time, so it doesn't matter who sings them.

Ming Yan saw Li Zhien, she smiled sweetly, took out her mobile phone, and pointed at Ming Yan, as if she was taking pictures and recording videos.

Ming Yan adjusted the guitar, put the phone on the support stand, found a song, tried the microphone, and slowly played it.

"It's a simple little love song. ”

"Singing the twists and turns of people's hearts. ”

"I think I'm happy. ”

"When there is your warmth. ”

"The air at my feet turned. ”

"It's a simple little love song. ”

"Singing the white dove in our hearts. ”

"I think I'm a good fit to be a singer. ”

"Youth is floating in the wind. ”

"You know, even if the rain turns the city upside down. ”

"I'll give you a hug. ”

"I can't stand to see your back coming. ”

"Write down my seclusion like a year. ”

"Even if the whole world is tied to loneliness. ”

"I'm not going to run either. ”

"I can't escape, and in the end, everyone is old. ”

"Write down the castle where my time and the sound of the piano intertwined. ”

......

"You just took out your phone, did you take a picture or video? On the path next to the square, Ming Yan asked Li Zhien.

Li Zhien put his hands in his pockets: "Hey, hey, hey, I won't tell you." ”

Ming Yan saw her clever appearance, stretched out his hand, took off her hat, and then rubbed her head frantically again.

"Oh, Ming Yan, your hair is all messed up by you. Li Zhien slapped Ming Yan's hand and shouted.

Ming Yan withdrew his hand, looked at her messed hair, and laughed.

Li Zhien gave him a roll of his eyes, "You are so annoying." As he spoke, he straightened his hair.

Ming Yan saw her re-tie her hair with a rubber band, then thought about it and held down her hand that was tying her hair.

"Oh, what are you doing. Li Zhien looked at Ming Yan.

And Ming Yan didn't speak, just smiled, took her leather band, and then put down the hair she had just coiled, and draped her long hair on Li Zhien's back, Ming Yan helped her sort out the broken hair, and then straightened her hair.

"That's right. ”

Lee felt another hat stuck on his head.

Ming Yan had already walked forward, and Li Zhien looked at his back and chased after him.

Long hair is blown in the wind.

......