Chapter 50: Singing

Chinese Leng Binghan actually doesn't like the capital at all, for no other reason, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, although the people here look hospitable, but in fact there is a kind of self-contained arrogance in their bones, even if it is the drivers on the street, when chatting with you, the superiority of the capital people is overflowing. Unless you can appear stronger than them and make them look up to your presence.

After Wang Yuhui left, although everyone continued to eat, but the atmosphere was a little dull, after all, everyone is a casual college student, rarely able to come into contact with this circle that they dare not think of on weekdays, today all this brings everyone too much stimulation, let them think about the back of the spine can't help tingling, although Xiaowei and Leng Binghan are as close to everyone as ever, there is no shelf, but in their words and deeds, they are somewhat nervous and restrained, and the delicious food is also a little indifferent.

Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, a bottle of red wine had bottomed out. Seeing that it was still early, Leng Binghan invited everyone to sing in the KTV room in the karaoke hall on the fourth floor of Feiyuan International Hotel.

Although karaoke has been more in recent years, it is not uncommon. The VCD machines at home are equipped with such a function, put on the disc, plug in the microphone to show their singing voice, over the addiction of singers, can sing in such a luxurious place as Feiyuan International Hotel, or make them feel fascinated, after a little resignation, they should come down, and follow Leng Binghan to the most luxurious private room on the fourth floor under the leadership of the hotel service lady.

Although I was mentally prepared, the luxurious KTV room still surprised everyone and amazed me.

This luxurious private room with more than 100 square meters is luxuriously decorated, with a large LCD screen on one wall, and a large sofa, coffee table and computer song ordering system on the other three walls, so that guests can order and change songs at any time without getting up. There is a huge space in the middle where you can also dance. In the corner, there is also a huge note-shaped wine cabinet with a wide variety of drinks, including 82-year-old Lafite, as well as various brands of beer and liquor, enough to satisfy the tastes of different guests.

Xiaowei and Lin Yue looked around in surprise, but Zhang Qian and the others sat on the soft Italian leather sofa with some restraint, and they didn't dare to come out, like sitting on pins and needles, they didn't even dare to look at the cold, even if they occasionally looked at it secretly, there was a strong awe in their eyes. Wang Quanzhong and Qian Fei walked around the room, completed the security check without alerting others, and sat near the door.

Leng Binghan asked for some fruit bowls, snacks, pistachios and other snacks that girls like to eat, and asked, "Do it yourself what you want to drink!" ”

Zhang Qian and the others glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything, but Xiaowei said unceremoniously: "Red wine is not good at all, why don't you drink beer?" In fact, she has never drunk alcohol on weekdays, but today she was happy, drank some red wine, and was in high spirits, and wanted to taste what beer tasted like.

"No, you drink beer and spoil your body, do you want to grow a beer belly?" Leng Binghan shook his head, and thought with some worry in his heart that Xiao Wei should not become a female drunkard.

What women care about most is their appearance and figure, Xiaowei really didn't say anything anymore when she heard this, just stuck out her tongue and made a playful grimace.

Leng Binghan thought about it, several girls have drunk a bottle of Lafite today, but don't get drunk, so she asked the waitress to bring some juice.

Maybe it's because I'm happy today, or maybe the 82-year-old Lafite red wine has played a catalytic role, Xiaowei took the lead on stage and sang Anita Mui's "Woman Flower" generously, and the singing was really good, and it was clear and eye-catching, and it got unanimous warm applause from everyone. The atmosphere became lively all of a sudden, after all, they are still some fun age, and they went to the estrangement in three or two, you must know that there are not many such opportunities, not to mention that you can show off for more than half a year, and it is also an indelible memory.

So the singing suddenly became lively, and it seemed that he couldn't even care about eating. You just sang it here, and it started again, one after another, and most of them sang well, which was somewhat interesting, and there was no such situation where the five notes were incomplete and out of tune, which made the ears abused. Even Lin Yue sang a song "Song of a Thousand Thousand Que" by Chen Huixian, the song was lingering, and she sang it with a thousand twists and turns, and her graceful singing voice seemed to have penetrating power, and the words penetrated into the hearts of the audience.

Lin Yue sang emotionally, glancing at Leng Binghan with her big moving eyes while singing, as if she was telling Leng Binghan what feelings, the song's little grievance, a little lingering, and strong love were all taken to the extreme, and everyone in the private room was silent, fully immersed in the artistic conception of the song.

Leng Binghan was stared at by Lin Yue's charming big eyes for a while, and her heart was uneasy, until she finished singing, and the earth-shattering applause sounded in the private room, and then she came back to her senses slightly.

"Wow, Lin Yue, I didn't expect you to sing so well!" Xiaowei was very surprised and admired.

Others are also full of praise, to tell the truth, Leng Binghan also feels that it is not half worse than Chen Huixian's original song, if you close your eyes, you really think it is the original song, and I really didn't expect Lin Yue to have this ability.

"Hehe, classmate for a few years, I really don't see that you have this ability?" Leng Bing Han teased with a half-teasing taste: "I don't think Chen Huixian can catch up with you!" ”

Lin Yue sat down beside Leng Bing Han, and a faint fragrance lingered in his nose, making him reverie.

Lin Yue glanced at him, and said coquettishly: "You Han Dashao was so arrogant in school at that time, you never had contact with us classmates, and you were even more disdainful of us rouge fans, of course you don't know!" The white, black and white eyes looked a little hazy under the illusory light, and the delicate pink looked particularly charming. The thick resentment in the words can be felt without thinking about it, coldly touching his nose, and saying with some embarrassment: "Oh, is that so? How come I don't remember? ”

"What do you say, your ruthlessness and arrogance that refused to let people thousands of miles away almost make me angry to death, and caused so many people to gossip about the two of us, I really want to bite you to death!" As if irritated by Leng Binghan's attitude of understanding and confusion, Lin Yue's chest rose and fell sharply, and he said angrily.

Leng Binghan thought about it carefully, it seemed to be something at the beginning, there were a lot of gossips about himself and Lin Yue, and he vaguely knew it, but he didn't care if he was bored, it is estimated that for a girl like Lin Yin, the embarrassing situation can be imagined.

I wanted to say a few words of laughter, but my eyes inadvertently saw that there was already a trace of tears in Lin Yue's eyes, and Leng Binghan's heart couldn't help but palpitate, he smiled, picked up a tissue from the table and handed it to Lin Yue.

Lin Yuezhu's tears retracted, and she smiled again, a look of shame flashed on her delicate face, recalling those things in school, and an inexplicable feeling grew like weeds in the fields in spring.

Over the years, the figure of this man has always lingered in his heart, and it will be very clear when he touches it slightly, and it has not faded away at all because of the changes in the environment and the passage of time, but has become clearer and clearer, and it seems that every detail, every dialogue, and every expression of expression are unusually clear in my mind. Compared to him, whether it is middle school or current university, the boys in the school who claim to be mature and handsome are ridiculously naΓ―ve compared to the boy in front of him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yue's whole person was stunned, looking at Leng Binghan stupidly, that gorgeous face, that rich, warm and seductive red lips looked so charming and sexy in Leng Binghan's eyes, Leng Bing Han's mouth was dry for a while, and there was an urge to kiss him.

Neither of them spoke, even though there was a lot of noise in the private room, but neither of them seemed to hear it, as if something was breeding, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

"What are you talking about? So affectionate? Fortunately, Xiaowei, who had just finished singing a song on stage, handed over the microphone in her hand to the next girl, walked over, and saw the two looking at each other affectionately, the expression on her face couldn't help but be gloomy, but she quickly adjusted her mentality and smiled.

Looking at the playful smile on the corner of Xiaowei's mouth, Lin Yue couldn't help but turn red, and hurriedly defended: "No, we didn't say anything." ”

"Oh?" Xiaowei pretended to be surprised, "Didn't you say anything to be so affectionate?" What are you going to say...... "She deliberately made a look of incredulity.

Lin Yue realized the language problem in her words, and couldn't help but be speechless, her pink face was already red, she looked at Xiaowei, who was smiling quite cunningly, she became embarrassed, and said angrily: "Xiaowei, you dead girl, you can't keep a little virtue when you speak?" ”

"Giggles, is it a weak heart or annoyed and angry?" Xiaowei chuckled.

Lin Yue, who was already thin-faced, couldn't eat Xiaowei's jokes, and couldn't help but turn her head and stare at Leng Binghan, and said dissatisfiedly: "Leng Binghan, why don't you care about your Xiaowei?" Let her talk nonsense like that? ”

Leng Binghan didn't want to get caught up in the girls' war, so he had to sneer and said, "Xiaowei is my sister, do I dare to care about her?" Besides, the body is not afraid of crooked shadows, and we haven't done anything, so let's talk about what we're afraid of? ”

Lin Yue said this to Leng Binghan, it was just a gesture of the little woman unconsciously, she didn't expect Leng Binghan to reply like this, she was slightly stunned, her heart was itchy with hatred, and she snorted and slapped Leng Binghan's arm unrelentingly, and suddenly reacted again, this kind of behavior seems to be only available when couples are coquettish, and a red glow suddenly flew on her face, and she was delicate. Cat flutter Chinese