It rained in the afternoon and stopped again in the evening, but fortunately it did not interfere with the activities of the evening.

In the evening, the bonfire party prepared by Xiao Shi is to find an open space, build a fire with firewood in the middle, and everyone eats, drinks and has fun together.

The first person Xin Gan met when he came to Beiyu was Xiao Shi, then the innkeeper, and the third was Cheng Jiu.

She folded her hands and counted them, she has been here for almost a week, and she has only seen Cheng Cheng twice, and the two families hope that they can cultivate a relationship before marriage, with this kind of efficiency, how can there be a relationship foundation before marriage.

Moreover, she didn't really want to like people like him.

She came to him mainly to talk to him about the dissolution of the marriage.

But the timing was not right, and there was no chance to speak.

The innkeeper provided a roast whole sheep and dairy drinks, all dairy products can not be touched, her throat is not completely good, and she does not dare to eat the fire, just take the fruit to eat, the temperature difference between day and night in Beiyu is large, the cultivated fruit is not sweet like words, she likes to eat it very much, and she takes care of eating fruit all night.

It was cold at night, Xin Gan was dressed very thickly, only revealing a white face, and Xiao Shi sat by the fire and chatted.

And the guy who said he would come in the evening was long late.

The engine of the car sounded, the lights lit up from a distance, and it slowly drove over, and when I got closer, I saw that it was Cheng Zheng's car.

Cheng Zhen was wearing the same clothes as during the day, strode over, and recognized Xin Gan in the crowd, he walked over and said, "I'm late?" ”

Jiang Tang also came, and there were two men, one named Jiang Yang and the other Zhao Que.

They all came together.

Xiao Shi smiled: "No, no, Brother Jiu came just in time, Miss Xin was about to sing!" ”

Xingan lost the game, and if she lost, she had to sing a song, her voice was not good, and she wanted to shirk it, but everyone was so enthusiastic, she was not easy to shirk, and she just wanted to speak, but she heard the sound of the car.

Cheng Yan sat down on the spot, he was used to it, he was not so particular, so he sat next to her, Jiang Tang sat down with Cheng Yan on the other side, and chatted with the proprietress of the inn when he sat down, but his eyes kept paying attention to Xin Gan's side.

Cheng Yan took a sip of the barley milk tea handed over by Xiao Shi, and said, "Why don't I sing when I come?" ”

Xin Gan was not restrained, since he had lost, he admitted it, cleared his throat, and said modestly: "Then I will sing a song, sing it casually, everyone will laugh." ”

"Miss Xin, you're welcome, if you don't sing well, I'll blow you for singing well!"

Xingan was amused, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was full of gentleness.

The fire shone on her face, like a flame burning and jumping enthusiastically, she took her mobile phone and found an accompaniment, "I won't be able to find a tune without accompaniment, I'll sing casually." ”

Men get together to smoke, Jiang Yang took a cigarette and gave it to Cheng Jiu, Cheng Ju took it and took a lighter and lit it and smoked, this time his mobile phone was also ringing, and he replied to the mobile phone while smoking.

Seeing that he hadn't noticed him, Xingan breathed a sigh of relief, so he was not so nervous, and slowly spoke along with the accompaniment.

As soon as she spoke, Cheng Zhen thought she had heard it wrong, so she subconsciously looked over.

The voice is a little hoarse, which does not prevent her from playing, but adds a bit of intoxicating atmosphere.

Still talking about permanence, I can't think of it as an excuse.

I never expected to break up, but my heart was every moment.

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Xin Gan sang for a while, and then stopped, because Cheng Zhen smoked, she choked on the smell of smoke and coughed all the time.

Cheng Zhen came back to his senses, quickly extinguished the cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still sick." ”

Xingan said, "It's okay, it's okay, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"So polite?" He smiled shallowly, with a bit of ruffianism, and raised his eyebrows slightly.