Then I have to think about it, I haven't sung it in a long time. ”

Jiang Xinlan thought seriously, and her crystal white side face made Zhou Qing unconscious.

In the year that she was at the same table, Jiang Xinlan didn't know how many times she appeared in Zhou Qingmeng......

"Youth diary, the occasion."

Zhou Qing withdrew himself from his memories and stepped forward to order a song.

If this song is not mistaken, it was written by Jiang Xinlan herself, and it was later sung by a band, and it is still the youth memory of many people.

Soon, I jumped to the song.

Gu Bei, who was singing with a female classmate, turned around and asked, "Who ordered the youth diary?" ”

Jiang Xinlan stood up and said with a smile: "Me." ”

She was a very popular one among the boys, and when she was about to sing, there was a commotion below. Chen Yichu also gave up chatting and pricked up his ears.

Only a few girls pouted without a trace.

Jiang Xinlan was a very beautiful person when she was in school, and I don't know how many women she provoked were secretly jealous and slanderous. Until now, some of them are also angry with Jiang Xinlan.

The familiar accompaniment sounded.

The atmosphere was quiet.

Jiang Xinlan's voice was as clear as water, like a breeze.

It's hard to imagine that a person's voice has never changed after so many years.

Jiang Xinlan sang this song at the class meeting, and listening to it again at this time is no different.

Whose youth has not been crazy, we are all deliberately forgetting......

At the end of the song, the applause rang out, whether true or false.

The voice that invited her to sing another song kept coming.

Some are jealous and hypocritical. There is a genuine love for her singing, really demanding.

Jiang Xinlan stopped singing, and returned to Zhou Qing with a smile: "You sing slowly, your voice is uncomfortable these days." ”

Chen Yichu poked his head and said with concern: "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

Jiang Xinlan said that it was okay, said a few words, and talked to Zhou Qing in a low voice.

I haven't seen each other for many years, and Jiang Xinlan said that she didn't want this table to be fake.

If it weren't for coming back to Binhai this time, he had no intention of entering a classmate group with Zhou Qing, and Zhou Qing was destined to become a memory.

When she saw it, she believed that it was fate.

"I used to be ignorant when I was in school, and I affected you a lot, so I didn't hate me in my heart."

Zhou Qing shook his head: "I am still honored to be the goddess's flower messenger, how can I hold a grudge." ”

Jiang Xinlan couldn't help laughing: "The graduation ceremony is over, I originally wanted to say a few words to you." I couldn't see anyone in a blink of an eye, and then I heard that you went to Binda, why were you in a hurry that day. ”

"It's my dad, drunk and sleeping at the door, and the neighbor informed me ......"

"You're really resilient, think about it. Probably among us, you are the hardest person to go to school. ”

Zhou Qing's father, Zhou Yanlong, is known to everyone in the whole school.

A national-level athlete, who later drank and took drugs, couldn't even get Zhou Qing's living expenses when he was most constrained. Her clearest impression was that Zhou Qing hadn't gone to the cafeteria at school for half a month, and later learned that in order to cope with the insufficient living expenses during that time, he only ate one meal a day before going to bed......

"How's my uncle?"

She was stunned and asked in a low voice.

"He's not bad, he's been fine lately. As for you, I heard Wang Chong say that you don't seem to work in Binhai. Zhou Qing opened the topic.

He has always been very reluctant to listen to others talk about Zhou Yanlong, whether it is out of good intentions or bad intentions.

Jiang Xinlan said: "I, I've basically traveled all over the country in the past few years. However, I have been stationed in the waterfront for a long time, and my friend's studio has been located in the waterfront, right in the city......"

"Boyfriend?"

"Where, it's a girlfriend. The studio is about music, recording, publishing, commercial performances, etc......"

"You're quite talented in music, and this job is really for you."

"What, aren't you interested?" Jiang Xinlan tilted her head and looked directly at Zhou Qing with a smile in her eyes.

Zhou Qing hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't use your strengths to laugh at others' shortcomings, okay?" ”

Jiang Xinlan sneered.

Speaking of Zhou Qing's singing, there is really something that makes her want to be happy whenever she thinks about it.

At the class meeting, without Zhou Qing's knowledge, she helped him choose a song and report it, and asked the squad leader to hide it from him. When the host read his name and asked to sing on stage, that stunned look still remembers it deeply. Later, I sang it, but the bass couldn't come down, the treble couldn't go up, and the tone was added. The class taunted him for months......

"Xinlan, what are you talking about, so happy."

It was Chen Yichu who interjected.

"Nothing, nothing, reminiscence."

Wang Chong pretended to be jealous: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, you can't keep staring at Zhou Qing alone." ”

"Let's find a fight, while playing in the mud."

Wang Chong said depressedly: "I've wanted to kill you all these years, you are too hurtful......"

He had chased Jiang Xinlan before, but he didn't catch up. has gone through women over the years, but they also look down on those young and frivolous things. However, the obsession remains.

He could see that Jiang Xinlan was really not interested in him, or he would have chased him cheekily again.

"Brother Qing, someone is looking for you outside."

A waiter carefully pushed open the door and greeted him.

Zhou Qing said goodbye, got up and walked out.

"Zhou Qing really doesn't know what to think? It is said that his college is not bad, and it is not good to find a job, so he has to come here. ”

As soon as Zhou Qing left, Chen Yichu sighed. Others saw that Chen Yichu was interested in Jiang Xinlan and was unhappy with Zhou Qing. Naturally, it is a mess, and the guess seems to be the same.

"The salary is high, and I have heard that the box service staff here pay tens of thousands of dollars every month. Didn't Zhou Qing do this too? ”

The box waiter, not explicitly, but alluded to public relations and other professions.

"It's really not accurate, you said that Wang Chong has such a good relationship with him, and now I don't know what he is doing here. What kind of work needs to be tucked away like this? ”

Jiang Xinlan took a sip of her drink, got up and walked out.

She hates people who talk about people in private.

Wang Chong was also a little unable to listen to it, and interrupted: "Drink, drink." Xiaoyang, go order the first song, and everyone will sing it together. ”

After Zhou Qing went out, he saw a familiar girl standing there in the front hall.

Lin Jia, who works in the disco on the first floor, is Wang Chong's ex-girlfriend.

After a moment's thought, I knew what I was here for.

She searched for Wang Chong a while ago and couldn't find it, and today she should have seen Wang Chong come to KTV with others.

But it's good to find Wang Chong directly, what do you call yourself to do?

"Brother Qing."

Lin Jia saw Zhou Qing coming over and said hello with a smile.

Sure enough, after a few idle words, she asked: "I, I seem to have seen Wang Chong just now." Can you pass on a message, I want to meet with him and have a good talk. ”

Zhou Qing didn't hide it: "Yes, I was in the box with a few classmates." Wait a minute, I'll talk to him when it's over, but he won't contact you, I can't say it. ”

"Well, it's fine. You just tell him that I'm not here to pester him, I just want to ask a few questions. ”

Zhou Qing looked at her and smiled strongly, and secretly sighed.

What a girl, although she works in a nightclub, she is not the kind of casual person.

I can't figure out what Wang Chong is hiding.

"Also, I want to invite Brother Qing to have a meal, last time you helped me out of the discotheque, I haven't thanked you yet."

"It's a small thing, it's too polite."

"Brother Qing must appreciate his face, or I really don't want to go."

"Well, you pick a time and have a supper together."