Although Han Tao is still a member of the taekwondo club, Zhao Yilong feels that he has no right to order Han Tao anything.

He always felt that Han Tao was very profound, and he couldn't touch it thoroughly.

Another point is that his current position as president was given to him by Han Tao.

Every time he faced Han Tao, Zhao Yilong had an invisible pressure, the psychology of a weak person in front of a strong person.

At first, Zhao Yilong felt that he could have the strength to fight with Han Tao, but gradually felt that Han Tao's force was not a little more terrifying than him, and he could completely torture him to death.

Therefore, he will not treat Han Tao as a student, but as a big backing of the taekwondo club.

Zhao Yilong and the three of them sincerely asked for a few words, and in the end, Han Tao didn't want to say it too much, so he could only say that if he had time, he would go over to participate in the competition.

In fact, Han Tao also had the idea of participating in the competition in his heart, but he didn't want to be in the limelight anymore, which meant that he felt that he, a super perverted alien, was purely bullying people when he went to compete with people.

After eating with Zhao Yilong, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

The weather was a little hot, and Han Tao wanted to go back and sleep for a while.

As soon as I walked into the lower area of Longfa, I ran into an acquaintance.

His neighbor, the big beauty queen who does music, dreams.

Wang Meng is tall, with a pair of long legs that countless girls envy, the stockings and short skirts completely reveal the sexiness of the long legs, the black hair is like silk, and her figure is very tempting compared to men.

"Hi ......"

After Wang Meng saw Han Tao, he greeted him generously. Her voice is very good, "Big handsome guy, it's time for school!" ”

Han Tao also said hello with a smile.

Afterwards, the two walked together to the building where they were.

"Came back so early today?" The two walked side by side, and Han Tao asked lightly, "What about Doudou and Zhao Shan?" ”

"The two of them have a car show today, and they are both busy, I really envy them for having a formal job!" Wang Meng said softly.

Han Tao suddenly remembered that Li Minghai told him yesterday that Han Doudou and Zhao Shan had an auto show today, and they were going to cheer up.

"Is your job informal? Engage in music. What a cow! ”

Han Tao said with a smile.

"But I'm a great failure at making music!" Wang Meng couldn't help but sigh.

"Why, you sing a beautiful song!" Han Tao comforted.

"Have you heard my songs?" Wang Meng asked, although she is engaged in music, she has been unknown. Only a few recorded songs are on the web. But no one cared.

"Of course I did." Han Tao asked as a matter of course.

Wang Meng smiled lightly and said, "You don't lie to me." I know you're comforting me, and no one listens to the songs I sing. ”

"If you hadn't left then, if I had kept ...... then"

"It's a loss and a miss. That's why I'm lonely......"

“……”

"How long can that dazzling rose bloom, and when will the unspeakable love be broken."

“……”

Han Tao suddenly sang.

Wang Meng stopped and looked at Han Tao who was singing and walking, and couldn't help but smile sweetly for a while, the smile on the corner of his mouth was like that flower.

"I sing well, why don't I applaud?"

After Han Tao sang for a while, he turned his head and said to Wang Meng, who was standing there and not leaving.

Wang Meng pursed his lips, "You sing so ugly!" I still want applause, it's good if I didn't vote for your rotten eggs. ”

"Hehe, in front of you, the original singer, of course my singing is very ugly."

Han Tao smiled lightly.

Wang Meng hurriedly chased two steps and stood shoulder to shoulder with Han Tao again, "I didn't expect you to really hear my songs and learn to sing." ”

"I said it all, I'm your fan, you still don't believe it?"

Han Tao said with a smile. In fact, before I knew Wang Meng, Han Tao really heard her song and was extremely impressed by the song "Just Let Go".

It was when he had just been abandoned by He Liling and was sad and sad, and occasionally heard Wang Meng's sad songs, and he suddenly felt a deep understanding, and listened to it many times in a row.

"I didn't expect my songs to be listened to." Wang Meng smiled bitterly.

"What do you have no confidence to do, your voice is very good, but you lack company packaging, if you are favored by a large company one day, their promotion, coupled with your soft voice, will definitely become the next generation of singers, believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to do it."

Han Tao said sincerely.

Wang Meng smiled bitterly again, in fact, how can Han Tao in the entertainment industry think so simply, it is not possible to be prosperous with a good voice and good acting skills, and the unspoken rules have become a law in the entertainment industry.

In the case of no background, the premise of the upper position is to learn to go to bed first, unfortunately, Wang Meng has never been able to do the point of "practitioners are handsome", so even if she has a good voice, a good figure and a good face, she is still unknown and unknown to the world.

Sometimes insisting on oneself is also a kind of sadness, such as Wang Meng, if she was willing, she wouldn't be so miserable now.

"When I fell out of love, I cried many times listening to your songs, how can you compensate me?" Han Tao saw that Wang Mo was silent and joked.

"Do you want me to make a promise!"

Wang Meng had already seen through it, but he lamented a little, and he didn't feel more hurt because of it, and he also joked.

Pledge in person? Han Tao suddenly showed a frightened expression, and Wang Mengjiao, who provoked him, smiled, "Han Tao, you are so interesting." ”

Han Tao smiled slightly, and at this time, the two came to the door, took out the keys to open the door, and after opening the door at the same time, the two waved goodbye.

Back in the room, Li Minghai and the three of them were not there, and Han Tao knew that they were going to cheer for Han Doudou and Zhao Shan.

He ran into the bathroom and took a cool shower, feeling refreshed.

Back in the room, Han Tao lay on the bed with a big face, thinking about things for a while, and when he was in a daze and wanted to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Han Tao reluctantly walked to open the door, and it was Wang Meng who knocked on the door.

"Miss Wang, I'm almost asleep. Is there something wrong with you? Han Tao looked tired.

"The electric kettle in my room is broken, do you want to do your duty as a man and help me fix it." Wang Meng smiled.

"I don't seem to have that obligation!" Han Tao said helplessly: "On this hot day, what are you doing boiling hot water?" ”

"I haven't eaten yet, so I'm going to make instant noodles." Wang Meng's voice has always been very sweet.

"You're all home, and you're still eating instant noodles?" Han Tao said helplessly: "It's really bad for your body to eat that all the time." ”

"But I like to eat! Have you eaten, would I like to bring you a bucket? Wang Meng said again.

"I've eaten it, it's the kind that holds up, so thank you. If you really want to eat instant noodles. Use our hot water here! Han Tao said softly.

Wang Meng was not polite and walked in directly.

There is an automatic water heater in the living room, and Wang Meng soaks the instant noodles and puts them on the coffee table. There was no intention of leaving.

"You won't want to eat here, will you?" Han Tao said helplessly: "I'm a little sleepy. I want to sleep. ”

"I'm so annoying! In such a hurry to drive me away? Wang Meng pouted slightly. He looked very sad.

Han Tao was embarrassed, it is a woman's nature to be coquettish, and he expressed his helplessness. can only accompany Wang Meng to sit on the sofa.

"I want you to listen to my songs with me."

Wang Meng made a request.

Han Tao said: "It's far better for you to sing to me." ”

"Good...... I'll sing you ...... alone."

Wang Meng readily agreed.

"I'm kidding." Han Tao said.

"But I'm serious." Wang Meng said and stood up, "You wait for me to go back to the plate in the room." ”

Wang Meng really brought a plate.

Then it was put in the DVD in the living room, and the plate was a collection of the songs she had sung.

"What do you want to hear? Free points. Wang Meng said generously.

At this time, Han Tao was also sleepy, knowing that Wang Meng was not joking with himself, so he said: "I want to listen to "Purple Sycamore Flower". ”

"Okay, I'll sing it to you alone today."

Wang Meng turned on the empty space, plugged in the microphone, and the beautiful music sounded softly.

Wang Meng faced Han Tao, put the microphone to his mouth and said, "Mr. Han Tao, today I will sing a song "Purple Sycamore Flower" for you, I hope you can like it. ”

Han Tao clapped his hands very cooperatively, he seemed to be able to understand Wang Meng's psychology, her songs were uncared for, she seemed to sing, sang to everyone, but no one appreciated her, she was lonely, lonely and lost......

"Pick up a sycamore flower in your hand, your appearance in the past is not hazy."

"Although the sky is raining, I can't stop remembering the relationship with you."

"You and I have loved more than we have grudged and suffered, and in the end we have our own unique lives."

"There is no river of love in your life and in me."

"Our lingering can only float through our memories."

"Your silence is like I say, every qiē is the fault of youth."

"Now I have forgotten how to be happy, deeply scarred like a burning fire."

“……”

Wang Meng's beautiful voice kept ringing, there was endless pain in the song, she was facing the screen, looking at Han Tao in a daze, and playing in front of Han Tao while singing.

One is singing and the other is listening.

Han Tao was fascinated by what he heard, Wang Meng finished singing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Am I not singing well?" Wang Meng put down the microphone and sat back beside Han Tao.

"Sounds good." Han Tao said.

"If it sounds good, don't applaud me." Wang Meng pouted.

Han Tao slapped his face very cooperatively.

Wang Mengyan smiled.

At this time, her instant noodles were already soaked, and when the lid was lifted, a rich fragrance wafted out.

"Would you like a bite?" Wang Meng stirred the bubble and asked Han Tao.

"I'm afraid I'll finish it for you in one bite." Han Tao said.

"It's not a good thing, do you think I'm going to be scared?" Wang Meng said with a smile, as he spoke, he took out a rubber band from his pocket and tied a big ponytail of his black and bright hair in his mind.

This is a woman who is extremely seductive all over her body, and her every move is extremely seductive.

Han Tao turned a blind eye to her beauty and charm, he was no longer the Han Tao of the past, and his concentration was not comparable to before.

Wang Meng took a bite of noodles and said, "Do you think I still have hope to become a singer in this life?" ”

"Aren't you a singer now?" Han Tao replied...... (To be continued......)