Chapter Seventy-Four: KTV Singing

At the party, Yi Mingyuan winked at Lin Zeyu in a place that others couldn't see, and warned Lin Zeyu not to let everyone find out what was wrong with the two of them.

Regarding Yi Mingyuan's warning, Lin Zeyu held his forehead, if he didn't squeeze his eyebrows with himself, everyone wouldn't think much about it at all.

Ji Yanqing, who was sitting next to Yi Mingyuan, noticed that Yi Mingyuan was frequently looking at Mo Ranyi's side, looking at him without a trace, and found that the person he was looking at was not Mo Ranyi but Lin Zeyu, and he had some doubts, not knowing what he was doing.

After Ji Yanqing glanced at the two of them, she saw Lin Zeyu's helpless expression on her forehead, and then saw Yi Mingyuan's slightly strange and angry expression, she thought that Yi Mingyuan had an undeserved thought about Lin Zeyu.

Well, don't forget, in Ji Yanqing's opinion, Yi Mingyuan is a sufferer.

"Little special assistant, is he handsome? Do you keep staring at him?"

Hearing this, Yi Mingyuan was a spirit, and knew that his small movements had been discovered by Ji Yanqing.

"President, I'm just curious about him, I haven't met him yet. ”

After explaining, Yi Mingyuan gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, this reason is too good.

"Although it's the first time I've seen them, but you don't look at people so explicitly, by the way, he is President Yiming's special assistant, if you are interested in others, you hurry up and chase them, I ......"

The chopsticks in Yi Mingyuan's hand fell off with a clang, he was thundered by Ji Yanqing's words, when did he fall in love with Lin Zeyu?

There was a lot of commotion at the party, and everyone didn't notice the movement here.

"President, don't talk nonsense, okay? When did I fall in love with him, I really don't accept it, can you not always misunderstand me in the future." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yi Mingyuan: "......"

Don't think I can't hear the perfunctory tone.

"President, I really ......"

Before Yi Mingyuan finished speaking, Ji Yanqing glanced at him and joked: "I know, you are not gay, I understand, I understand." ”

After speaking, I was in a good mood to go to the enoki mushrooms in the pot.

Yi Mingyuan was extremely helpless, he didn't know when he would give Ji Yanqing a little notice.

Now he seems to have forgotten his previous tricks.

Seeing that Ji Yanqing didn't want to deal with herself, Yi Mingyuan didn't give up, and opened his mouth to say something, but his actions were discovered by Ji Yanqing, Ji Yanqing glanced at him coldly, and Yi Mingyuan had to shut up.

Yi Mingyuan's attention has been on Ji Yanqing, seeing her cute appearance of sticking out her little tongue because the food is too spicy, her mouth is dry, and she can't wait to print her lips on the red and swollen cherry mouth.

Yi Mingyuan swallowed his saliva, afraid that his mind would be discovered by Ji Yanqing, so he quickly shifted his gaze, but Ji Yanqing's slightly pouting appearance lingered in his mind, so his eyes glanced at Ji Yanqing's mouth from time to time.

Mo Ranyi turned to look at Ji Yanqing, wanting to talk to her, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Yi Mingyuan looking at Ji Yanqing with shy and longing eyes.

For some reason, there was something uncomfortable in her heart.

Mo Ranyi pressed back his strange appearance, and shifted his attention to Ji Yanqing with a smile.

"Xiaoqing, there is a party in the class tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Since graduation, there has been a party in the class every year, and everyone in the class will be present except for Ji Yanqing, because they know Ji Yanqing's situation, and Mo Dying Yi is not good to force her to go, since she is back to normal now, will she go to the party.

Hearing Mo Dyeing's words, Ji Yanqing was stunned.

"The classmates in the class miss you a lot, but you are the class president, and you can't talk about it if you don't go to the class party. ”

"Then go ahead, you can come and pick me up tomorrow morning. ”

I haven't seen everyone for two years, and Ji Yanqing misses them too.

Hearing Ji Yanqing's agreement, Mo Ran Yi frowned and smiled, seeing that Mo Ran Yi was happy, Lin Zeyu's eyes narrowed, and he was very satisfied.

Yi Mingyuan heard their conversation, and his face was pensive, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Ranyi and Ji Yanqing chatted about the previous things, and when Ji Yanqing was not paying attention, Yi Mingyuan put a chopstick dish into her bowl.

As soon as the dish was sandwiched into the bowl, Ji Yanqing raised her eyes to look at Yi Mingyuan, her brows furrowed, she didn't like men other than Long Yinmin to pick up vegetables for herself.

Although she was displeased, Ji Yanqing didn't say anything, she pushed the bowl in front of her and never ate again.

Seeing that Ji Yanqing's mood was not right, Yi Mingyuan felt relieved to see that she didn't say anything, but when she saw that she didn't move her chopsticks again, she knew that she was not satisfied with her behavior just now.

Yi Mingyuan felt bitter in his heart, thinking of Ji Yanqing's feelings for Long Yinmin, he tasted it, and after glancing at Ji Yanqing like a resentful woman, he left the box after thinking that he had something to go to the bathroom, and came to the balcony alone.

Ji Yanqing didn't know Yi Mingyuan's thoughts, and when she saw him looking at her resentfully, she didn't feel good in her heart, but she quickly got rid of the discomfort in her heart.

He's not happy about what to do with himself.

After Yi Mingyuan left, Lin Zeyu had some worries, indicating that he had left the box afterwards.

"President, are you alright?" Seeing Yi Mingyuan standing on the balcony in a depressed mood, Lin Zeyu hurriedly walked over.

"Xiao Linzi, can you tell me if I can impress Ji Yanqing?" Yi Mingyuan asked sourly.

Lin Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, knowing that Yi Mingyuan was deflated on Ji Yanqing's body.

"Are you going to give up?"

"No way. ”

Lin Zeyu thought for a while, and said what he saw on the Chicken Soup for the Soul yesterday, "Since it's impossible for you to do so much, you should know Miss Ji's situation, it's impossible for her to accept you in a short time, if you want to hug the beauty, you have to be ready to fight a protracted battle." ”

Yi Mingyuan fell into deep thought, he knew Ji Yanqing's feelings for Long Yinmin, but when he thought that he was dead, he didn't care much.

He seemed to have forgotten what Long Yinmin represented in Ji Yanqing's mind.

It seems that we have to make a plan seriously.

Lin Zeyu's words have come to this point, and it is difficult to say anything.

"Let's go back, we've been out for a long time. ”

The two of them returned to the box, everyone had almost eaten, and after telling them that they were going to KTV to sing next, the group left the box.

In KTV, because Ji Yanqing said why everyone was happy to come like this, everyone made a lot of trouble, and the demons danced wildly.

Ji Yanqing sat on the sofa, looking so out of place with them before, she looked at the noisy people in front of her with a little confusion, and there was no focus in her eyes.

Yi Mingyuan's heart ached, he saw Ji Yanqing like this, and he remembered a sentence: A person's loneliness is a carnival of a group of people.

Sister Chen came to Lin Zeyu with the microphone, "Mr. Lin, you are the only person here who has nothing to do with the Ji family, as a speciality, don't you want to give us a song?"

Hearing this, Jiang Meng took the lead in coaxing.

"Let's have a song. ”

"Let's have a song. ”

"Let's have a song. ”

Lin Zeyu subconsciously glanced at Mo Ranyi, and found that she was coaxing like everyone else, and her heart moved, and she got up and took Sister Chen's microphone.

"Since everyone asked me to do a song, I might as well obey my fate, but I don't know what to sing, so you can give me a suggestion. ”

""Cool Cool", your voice is super magnetic, it must be nice to sing this. ”

"No, no, no, I think it's more appropriate to "What I Miss". ”

"It's weird, it's obviously "Tell Me It's Okay" that is more appropriate. ”

Lin Zeyu raised his forehead, he hadn't heard what they said.

Mo Dyed Yi's eyes rolled, raised his hand, and said excitedly: "I want to listen to "Time Flight", the ending song of the previous super popular web drama. ”

Hearing Mo Dyer's voice, Lin Zeyu looked over and saw her looking at him expectantly, he nodded and decided to sing this one.

Although he has never sung the song "Time Flight", he likes to listen to it, because the lyrics in it describe some of the past struggles like himself and Yi Mingyuan.

After choosing the song, Lin Zeyu began to sing.

"Rolling lights and shadows and familiar voices

Silence stands in the darkness to breathe for you

The courage that I had exchanged side by side shook my heart

You don't need a reason to be so sure

How serious and firm is how to choose is meaningful

How much practice it takes to become like this

I'm always here waiting for a message, and you haven't given up

Fly together across time

…………

I'm here waiting for your news

Never say give up

Fly together across time

Across time, I'm in the same place. ”

Ji Yanqing was still in the fugue, and when she heard the singing, she looked at Lin Zeyu in a daze, this song was good, it made her have the urge to cry, but it was just an impulse.

Seeing Ji Yanqing's expression, Yi Mingyuan knew that she must have remembered Long Yinmin, and glanced at Lin Zeyu, but Lin Zeyu didn't notice it, his attention was intoxicated by the ink dyeing in his singing.

The song was sung quickly, and everyone made a fuss to let Yi Mingyuan come to a song, seeing everyone coaxing, Lin Zeyu looked at Yi Mingyuan with a smile, he had known him for so long, he didn't seem to have heard Yi Mingyuan sing.

Hearing everyone's coaxing, Yi Mingyuan had no choice but to get up.

"I'll just sing the "Tell me, it's okay" that I just proposed."

Hearing Yi Mingyuan's words, Jiang Mengtian looked at him with bright eyes, this song was proposed by her, "Tell Me It's Okay" is her favorite Korean song, the song is extremely healing.

Jiang Meng leaned up and ran over to play a song for Yi Mingyuan.

The moment he remembered the prelude, Yi Mingyuan looked at Ji Yanqing, this song was sung by him on purpose, in order to let Ji Yanqing not hold on to it, and leave a place for him in his heart.

"The passing clouds are like my heart

Why did I burst into tears?

Time passed like the wind

I want to catch it, right?

It's hard work, too

The more you move forward, the more tired you become

I hate myself like this

The wide world

It seems like I'm the only one left

Who can understand such a me?

Everything will be fine

Tomorrow will be better

Shouting all the time

But I can't hear anything

Try to hold back tears

Don't let it drip off

Please tell me it's okay

I want to take a break

I want to let go of everything I have now

But if it stops there

It may never be possible to move forward again

So remind myself again

There will always be good days to come

I tried to speed up the pace

Make yourself smile again

I can't do it anymore

Facing everything

There are different moods

The wide world

It seems like I'm the only one left

Who can understand such a me?

Everything will be fine

Tomorrow will be better

Shouting all the time

But I can't hear anything

Try to hold back tears

Don't let it drip off

Please tell me it's okay

Hear this song

How are you?

Maybe like me

Is it painful and sad like this?

Everything is gone

of this feeling

Do you feel it too?

Everything will be fine

Tomorrow will be better

Shouting all the time

But I can't hear anything

Try to hold back tears

Don't let it drip off

Please tell me it's okay."

After singing, Yi Mingyuan looked at Ji Yanqing with a look of hope, but saw that she did not look at herself, but lowered her head.

Ji Yanqing's mood is very complicated, and she sings to her heart, but not everything can be let go of when you let go.

Mo Dye Yi hadn't heard this song, but that didn't affect her liking.

The group continued to make trouble, but no one dared to ask Ji Yanqing to get up and sing.

It wasn't until about eleven o'clock in the evening that they left.