At about eleven o'clock in the evening, next door to Yao Siman, Victor had just finished taking a bath, at this time the bathrobe was added, a glass of wine in his hand, in front of the jade window, his body was shrouded in a soft halo, and a pair of light blue eyes were full of sadness.

With the cold night breeze blowing in his face, he tried to borrow wine to get drunk, but unexpectedly, just after taking a sip, a beautiful and beautiful singing voice slowly came from the direction of the next room and floated into his ears.

The moment he noticed the singing, Victor paused for a moment to drink, and after a little surprise, he subconsciously stretched his head out of the window, and pricked up his ears more and more seriously to listen and appreciate.

He knew that it was Yao Siman who was singing.

It wasn't until this moment that Victor knew that the girl sang really well, her voice was like a clear stream in the starlight on a cold night, and it was full of emotional color.

The song Yao Siman hummed was a song he had never heard before.

Although Victor couldn't even understand a single word of the lyrics, he was fascinated, as if he could understand the emotions to be expressed in the song, and his heart became more and more lonely and sad inexplicably.

Listening to this, Victor's eyebrows gradually twisted into a wrinkle, and he couldn't help but worry about Yao Siman.

Did something happen to her?

Otherwise, why would her singing voice be so depressed......

Victor was silent thoughtfully, until the second when the girl next door stopped singing, he shook his glass slightly, raised his head, drank the liquor in the glass, and then picked up the bottle of whiskey that had just been opened on the windowsill, took the quilt, turned around and opened the door, and walked to the next door.

"Knock knock!"

As the man's footsteps stopped, there was a knock on the door.

A few moments later, the door was opened.

Glancing at the dim scene in the room, Victor's hand holding the bottle couldn't help but tighten.

One of the two stood inside the door, and the other stood outside the door, one bright and one dark.

Yao Siman looked at Victor and glanced at the bottle of Black Label (Black Label Whiskey) in his hand, faintly worried.

"Good evening, Victor, looking for me?"

The girl asked in fluent French, not understanding why he had come to her, and judging by his appearance, he should not be looking for her to accompany him out.

"Xiaoman, I was standing by the window just now and heard singing, you were singing, right?" Victor looked at Yao Siman, his voice was very soft, and there was a dim and unknown light flowing from the bottom of his eyes.

Originally, it was because the sound insulation of this hotel was very good, so when she wanted to sing on a whim, she hummed unpassionately.

Unexpectedly, when he was humming just now, Victor was standing by the window next door......

Hearing what the other party said, a trace of embarrassment crossed Yao Siman's face.

"Did it bother you? Excuse me, Victor. I promise not to sing anymore. The girl touched the tip of her nose, and there was a hint of apology in her tone.

Seeing that she had misunderstood him, Victor shook his head, "No, Xiaoman, you think too much.

You didn't bother me, your singing voice is beautiful.

Just, why does it sound so sad?

Did something happen to you at school today? ”

Victor asked with concern, and Yao Siman was still trying to maintain something in front of him for a second, but his expression was a little strange at this time.

Seeing that the girl didn't want to say anything, Victor once again turned his gaze to her room.

"Xiaoman, can I go in and sit?"

Yao Siman hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that Victor might have something on his mind today, probably just trying to find someone to talk to, so he nodded, "Well, Victor, come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, she turned around and picked up the room card that she had casually thrown on the ground next to the door, and inserted it into the power card slot, instantly lighting up the entire room in the dark.

Victor walked into the room, closed the door slightly, and strode straight to the red couch beside the bed, and sat down.

After pouring himself a glass of wine, Victor placed the bottle on the ground casually.

Yao Siman didn't speak, stood quietly for a while, and then sat down on the edge of the bed

"Xiaoman, what's the name of the song you just sang?" Victor's slender legs were folded, leaning on the side of the sofa with one hand and a whiskey crystal in the other, and he drank a glass of wine before he suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence in the room.

"Loneliness is singing." Yao Siman responded lightly, but his gaze was as deep as water.

"Oh...... Loneliness is singing......

Xiaoman, can you tell me about the lyrics of this song? ”

"Hmm. In fact, the title of this song already points out the theme around which the whole song revolves......"

Victor poured himself another glass of wine, tasting the various complex tastes contained in the wine, while listening to Yao Siman narrate every lyric.

After hearing this, Victor held the empty wine glass in his hand, and only muttered to himself in deep thought: "No wonder...... No wonder the tune is so sad that it makes people feel lonely inexplicably after listening to it......"

When he looked at Yao Siman again, the doubts in Victor's eyes deepened, and he asked slowly: "Xiaoman, last Friday night, Lu Xiaoran asked me for your current mobile phone number.

How? He didn't look for you?

Haven't you two reconciled yet? ”

Victor didn't know about the existence of Tong Minkun.

At this time, pondering the loneliness that the girl hid in her heart, she instinctively linked her heart with Lu Xiaoran.

Yao Siman shook his head, "Last Friday? Did he ask you for my mobile phone number?

But he didn't call me......"

As she spoke, her eyes flashed, as if she realized something later, and suddenly turned her head to look at the mobile phone on the bed, reached out and took it in her hand, and looked down thoughtfully at the unfamiliar landline number.

"Xiaoman, what are you...... What's wrong? Victor saw that the other party suddenly became a little weird, and did not understand what was happening.

Yao Siman put down the phone, glanced at Victor, and smiled bitterly, "These days, I get a strange phone call every night, and the person calls and doesn't speak.

I always thought it was a prank, but it seems that it should be him. ”

Victor silently looked at the helpless look in Yao Siman's eyes, and couldn't help but think of his unforgettable past.

"Xiaoman, I can tell he likes you very much.

You two were fine before, why did you suddenly get like this?

Is it that the people in his family are against you being together? ”

Victor finally couldn't help but ask about the matter between her and Lu Xiaoran.

Faced with this question, Yao Siman shook his head and nodded again, not knowing where to start for a while.

Even she didn't know how things had come to this.

The only thing that is certain is that the people of the Lu family are indeed against her and Lu Xiaoran being together.

In the next moment, Yao Siman clasped his hands on the back of his head, and lay down on the bed helplessly, looking tired and not knowing where to look.

"Victor, in fact, even I have lived a little unclear these days.

But either way, I knew it was impossible for me and him. ”

The girl's appearance looked more depressed than ever, and she looked listless.

Victor's eyes narrowed, and he abruptly stood up from the couch and walked over to the bed with a look of disappointment.

"Xiaoman, I thought you were stronger than Mira.

Unexpectedly, just because of the opposition of Lu Xiaoran's family, you gave up so quickly? ”

Hearing this, Yao Siman's eyes froze, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "Huh? Mira...... Who is Victor, Mira? ”