After a short exchange between Mo Feng and the singers, Mo Feng was really standing on the stage, Mo Feng, who already had stage experience, was naturally used to the feeling of the spotlight, but the audience below was a little different, the depression of the trace bar was heavy, and the excitement and madness of the carnival bar were crazy.

As Mo Feng picked up the microphone, Zhou Yan, who was next to the stage, plucked the keyboard with a puzzled and surprised look, and the band behind also began to play, and the prelude that was not passionate or silent sounded.

Mo Feng stood on tiptoe with the rhythm, and the audience was also full of expectations for the sudden appearance of Mo Feng's singer.

"The years are evaporating, butterflies are still in love with flowers, I laugh at her for being too stupid, guarding the withered branches, if it doesn't bear fruit, it is obsessed with sand, the wind blows scattered in the world, love is not afraid of being too stupid, your words, I remember it with my heart."

Mo Feng sang neither high nor low, and the sad song sang in an excited tone, with a roaring hoarseness, such a voice shocked the audience, and also brought surprise to Zhou Yan, who pressed the big keyboard.

This person can also sing, and he sings so emotionally, is he also a person with a story?

Zhou Yan looked at Mo Feng on the stage and thought in her heart.

At this time, Mo Feng had already entered the life of the song, leading the audience standing and watching, and carrying out a slightly depressed carnival.

"If one day your love for me is only a wreckage, I can still die for you without regrets, even if the love is buried in tears at the end, my heart is still there, and the ice and snow can't seal my love for you."

Mo Feng sang higher and higher, instantly detonating some depressing scenes, and some viewers had already followed Mo Feng to howl this crazy song, "Death Without Regrets".

Men and women howl selflessly, yes is howling, because of the stimulation of alcohol, because of the sudden suppression of madness, which drives everyone's hearts, and they should sing along with the rhythm.

Now the most shocking thing is DJ Zhou Yan, at this time she has forgotten her work, completely silent in the feeling, followed Mo Feng's roaring singing and walked in, her expression was sluggish, and she changed rapidly, and Mo Feng's impression was also engraved in Zhou Yan's heart, and she completely regarded Mo Feng as a person with the same fate.

Finally, it lasted about four minutes, and Mo Feng's performance was about to end.

"As long as you have it, you have no regrets."

The best sentence is simply the beginning of the rhythm of the wolf howl, there is no rhythm of the accompaniment at all, it is repeated constantly, and finally the accompaniment stops randomly, Mo Feng's singing is also completely over, at this time Mo Feng's forehead is already covered with sweat, his closed eyes are also open, and his sad and firm eyes are the first to look at Zhou Yan who is standing on the side, with a face that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

And Zhou Yan was already in tears, constantly choking, standing on the ground in a daze, as if looking at Mo Feng, and it seemed that his eyes had become empty.

Mo Feng watched Zhou Yan hand over the microphone to the singer who continued to sing, walked off the stage with the applause and cheers of the audience, and returned to the seat he had just sat in, as if nothing had happened, and continued to drink the unfinished beer, closing his eyes as if waiting for something?

At this time, some beauties inevitably came to talk to the brilliant Mo Feng, but Mo Feng just had a melancholy face, a thunderous determination, and drank wine by himself.

In the end, the beauties retreated, and at this time, Zhou Yan stood next to the stage and watched the drunk and melancholy Mo Feng, when the singer finished singing, Zhou Yan let others take over, and he walked in front of Mo Feng with a bitter expression.

"What's wrong with you? Something is wrong with you. Zhou Yan took a sip of a bottle of wine, and then asked with a little doubt.

"It's fine." Mo Feng said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, he also began to drink, and his expression was still extremely melancholy, as melancholy as Tianhua.

"Forget it, you look at your face, as if you have drunk bitter gourd juice, what's wrong? Have you fallen out of love too? Zhou Yan sat next to Mo Feng and asked Mo Feng with the same bitterness, Zhou Yan was dressed very plainly, wearing a pair of denim, while Mo Feng was wearing a jacket, which was also very integrated.

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Mo Feng did not answer, but chose to be silent, still drinking beer by himself.

The environment of the bar was very noisy, but Mo Feng was quiet and silent, obviously extremely mismatched, as if he was in the wrong place.

And Mo Feng's silence just confirmed the doubts in Zhou Yan's heart, and the lovelorn Zhou Yan took it for granted that Mo Feng's silence was a tacit acquiescence, so he took a sip of wine violently, and then said with a big grin: "I'm sorry for today's incident, when I was in the middle of being irritable, I sent the fire to you." ”

"It's fine." Mo Feng said that it was okay the second time, but when it was over, there were no words, and he continued to be silent, as if he was really out of love.

"We are all lovelorn people, and there is nothing more, come and toast, as you sing, love is only a wreckage, and I can already die for you without regrets."

Zhou Yan raised the beer bottle in his hand and said loudly to the taciturn Mo Feng.

Mo Feng looked at Zhou Yan, who was like a female man in front of him, and also raised the beer bottle in his hand to collide with Zhou Yan's wine bottle, and then the two began to pour after toasting.

Soon the bottles of the two of them bottomed out, but Zhou Yan seemed to be coming, and hurriedly ran to the bar and directly picked up a case of beer, when Mo Feng saw a box of beer on the ground, a faint helplessness appeared on his melancholy face, and helplessness.

Looking at Zhou Yan, who was constantly drinking, Mo Feng's helpless expression became even heavier, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

In this way, Mo Feng accompanied Zhou Yan to drink, but Mo Feng drank very slowly, Zhou Yan was in his stomach with three bottles, and Mo Feng still held half a bottle of wine.

Soon Zhou Yan was drunk, and it was already very late, Mo Feng looked at Zhou Yan who was crawling on the table, shook his head helplessly, and muttered: "It seems that I shouldn't do this, I originally wanted to use my brain to get the project, but I let a girl who was already in great pain from falling out of love drunk, why am I so lacking in morality?" ”

Hey, let's send her back, hey.

Mo Feng stood up and thought helplessly in his heart.

The bar was still very hot, and it didn't stop because Mo Feng left with Zhou Yan.

A beautifully dressed woman who had just greeted Mo Feng watched Mo Feng help Zhou Yan out of the bar, and said angrily: "Obviously he is a hypocrite, and he is still pretending to be high with the old lady." ”

Indignant words are more sneering and tingled with a hint of jealousy.

Mo Feng helped the drunk Zhou Yan out of the bar, faced the lonely autumn wind, helped Zhou Yan to sit on the back seat of the tattered foreign car, and then let Zhou Yan hug the back of the waist tightly, one hand to protect the half-sober and half-drunk Zhou Yan, and one hand to hold the handlebar and rush into the night.

At this time, Ina, who was a little bored and irritable, drove a red Audi on the quiet streets of Shanghai, looking around, bored looking at the bright night, and there was no darkness on the streets of Shanghai.

Ina drove the car and looked at the road inexplicably, and at a moment she happened to see Mo Feng hurrying by, and of course Zhou Yan who was hugging Mo Feng in the back, and in an instant Ina was shocked, because of the illumination of the street lamp, she found that Zhou Yan behind her was not Bai Qing, but other women.

Ina instantly had the spirit and quickly followed, with doubts and a hint of anger.

Soon Mo Feng laboriously returned to Zhou Yan's house, helped Zhou Yan up to the floor, and at this time, Ina had already driven to the intersection, then turned off the car, sat in the car and waited for Mo Feng, to see how long Mo Feng would come out, or not.

Mo Feng dragged Zhou Yan home, then put Zhou Yan on the bed, glanced at the drunk Zhou Yan, shook his head helplessly and was about to turn around and leave.

"Stay with me, can I buy your house?"

Zhou Yan, who was lying on the bed, said with a confused look in her eyes.

And Mo Feng didn't stop at all when he heard Zhou Yan's words.

"I'm sorry."

Then he quickly walked out of the room, quickly walked out of Zhou Yan's house, and Mo Feng, who was standing in the corridor, sighed and said, "Ya, fortunately, I haven't drunk much, and my brain is still clear." ”

Ina, who was sitting in the car, waited eagerly for Mo Feng with a face full of eagerness, looking at her watch from time to time, and finally after the past three minutes, Mo Feng walked to the road and rode her bicycle to leave.

When Ina saw Mo Feng come out so quickly, she breathed a deep sigh of relief, and watched Mo Feng leave on a tattered foreign car with a strange expression, rushing into the night

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Mo Feng, who was about to go home from work in the evening, suddenly received a call from Menglan.

"Mo Feng, I want to meet you, I am waiting for you at the Lihua Hotel, I hope you can come." Menglan's sobbing words came from the phone.

Mo Feng stopped the bicycle in an instant after hearing this, and his face changed eagerly and said, "Menglan, what's wrong with you?" Are you crying? What's wrong? What's going on? ”

But there was an urgent blind sound on the mobile phone, Mo Feng quickly put it into the mobile phone, and rode a bicycle into the dark night.

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