"Wait a minute." At this time, a boy spoke up and interrupted Jiang Feiyu's words.

Ye Linglan raised her eyes and saw that it was a boy named Lu Zhiheng, who was Wen Xingying's back table in the class.

"Do you have anything to say?" Jiang Feiyu asked.

"Can you let me sing a song with Song?" The boy's voice was clear.

"What does Hikari think?"

"No problem." Wen Xingying said.

"Okay, let's invite classmate Lu and Xiaoguang to sing together for everyone, what song do you want to sing?"

Lu Zhiheng ordered a song "Dream Back to the Millennium", Wen Xingying had no opinion, and then the beautiful prelude sounded in everyone's ears.

They were all still sitting in their places, they didn't go to the front to do any interaction, and they didn't seem to have much eye contact, but you sang one by one, and sang again from time to time, Ye Linglan sat there but really couldn't explain what she felt.

It's like, he doesn't have the right to stay around boys, but there are others, and there are quite a few of them, and among those people are excellent, handsome, talented, and each one is very outstanding.

And a person like himself, who has been quite transparent until now, is it enough to be forgotten just by leaving for a while?

This time he was more focused on appreciating the boy's singing, and felt that he really had a very good voice, and he usually spoke very pleasantly, and this time with the beautiful melody made people have an indescribable enjoyment.

After the end of this song, the applause was much warmer, and with the various cheers of the girls, Jiang Feiyu said again: "Thank you very much Xiaoguang and Xiaoheng for their wonderful singing!" Is there anyone else who wants to sign up to sing with Hikari next? If it weren't for me, I'd probably have to be named. ”

He gestured to his phone, and it was obvious that he had received a lot of registrations in the time of the previous song.

No one immediately opened his mouth to answer, Ye Linglan, who was sitting next to the boy, suddenly had a strong impulse, he wanted to sign up, even if he really didn't sing well and would cause ridicule from his classmates, he still hoped that he could make that boy belong to him in just a few minutes.

His hands were trembling faintly, almost raised, and his vocal cords would vibrate in the next second—

"Then I'll come," the boy's voice rang out, "but I still want to give the girls a chance, if there are no girls who take the initiative to sign up, I'll sing together." ”

Ye Linglan: "......"

At that moment, he really hated his cowardice, hated his lack of learning, if his singing skills were very high, he would be absolutely confident, but he was afraid that he would have opened his heart and sang a song with boys, instead of cowering like now, and he didn't even have the courage to say a word.

Raising his eyes to look at Pei Xuan, who was eager to sing with him, and then at Lu Zhiheng, who had already sung and was drinking water, he really had an impulse in his heart to punch them in the face.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no girl signing up, so Pei Xuan and the boy sang the next song together.

This kind of chorus play really continued, of course Wen Xingying would not sing endlessly, he would always sing two songs and then rest one, Jiang Feiyu also wanted to choose people to sing with him one by one among the girls who wanted to sign up, and the boys were not to be outdone, and in the end, it seemed that most of the people present had sung with him.

Among them, Ye Linglan is not included.

He didn't want to sing, he didn't want to sing in front of so many people, and he felt that it was a very good way to sit here and listen to them sing.

After more than two hours passed like this, Jiang Feiyu picked up the microphone again, "I noticed that almost everyone here has sung with Xiaoguang, does anyone else want to sing together?" ”

"Me." As soon as he said this, he received an immediate response.

Even Wen Xingying, who was beside him, couldn't help but look at it with some surprise, but Ye Linglan felt very calm, because the person who spoke just now was himself.

He also can't say that he has been afraid for so long why he suddenly "rose up", maybe it took him two hours to finally let himself understand a truth, in fact, in a place like KTV, it doesn't matter whether he sings well or badly, and no one will laugh at him, just say it if you want to sing with him.

Jiang Feiyu brought him a microphone, "What song does Xiaozheng want to sing?" ”

Ye Linglan is really not good at this matter, no matter whether she has heard or sung a lot of songs, she ordered a song that is still quite famous "A Thousand Miles of Smoke Waves".

When the front sounded in his ears and his microphone was raised, it seemed as if everyone else present had disappeared without a trace, and the only thing he cared about was the person around him who would sing with him.

After he sang the first lyrics, he also sang the second line, the familiar melody should not be sung out of tune, and the emotional aspect is not so particular, he just needs to sing it and finish this sentence and this song.

The two sang one after the other, and the climax began to sing together, and the high tune seemed to be unconsciously integrated into the feelings, and he sang very devotedly, and he clearly knew that the boy was beside him.

He paused for a moment in the next part of the interlude, and noticed that the boy had turned to look at him, and he looked at him as well, and saw that the boy of great appearance was smiling at him, and his eyes were still very bright in the dim light of the room.

The next round of singing starts again, that is, repeating the previous key, but changing the lyrics.

Then the climax is repeated twice, and the whole song is almost at the end.

Ye Linglan slowly put down the microphone in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief. every day

He didn't know how well he was singing, whether it sounded harsh or barely acceptable to others, he only knew that he had finally fulfilled his wish to sing with him, as if the two had finally had some unusual communication.

There was a sudden burst of applause in his ears, Ye Linglan came back to his senses, and then noticed that the classmates were applauding, cheering, and whistling, of course, this situation was not the first time, he didn't dare to default to the fact that he would be praised by everyone if he sang well.

At this time, Wen Xingying leaned into his ear and whispered: "You sing very well, it's a bit beyond my imagination." ”

A certain boy couldn't help but blush a little, "Don't praise me, I know I can't sing well." ”

In his opinion, as long as he completes the "task" of singing with him, it is already a good achievement, and it doesn't matter whether he sings well or spicy.

Wen Xingying didn't speak again, just patted him on the shoulder.

In the next time, Ye Linglan still felt a lot happier, as if a big stone that had been pressed in his heart for a long time had disappeared without a trace, and the whole person was relaxed, he did not propose to sing solo or chorus again, but enjoyed the performances of other people with peace of mind, including the boys around him.

His popularity in the class is really good to a level, and he is "both men and women", and he is not in the same order of magnitude as everyone else, Ye Linglan really doubts that he is the last of all the people to propose to sing with him.

So in the following time, those who had already sung the chorus once, or even twice, continued to sing again, Wen Xingying never refused, and always paid attention to drinking water to protect his throat.

When there was still an hour before dinner, Zhao Yuanhang told them that the evening entertainment he had prepared was dancing, and there was a dance hall in addition to the hall on the first floor, and they could choose the location at will.

"I need to explain here, the first floor is all ballroom dancing, and the dance hall on the third floor is not limited, you can dance whatever you want."

An Qixing said with a smile: "But we shouldn't go to the dance hall at our age, right?" ”

"Of course not," Zhao Yuanhang nodded, "So there is also a dance hall specially designed here for children under the age of eighteen, and the participants can only be people of this age, so you don't have to worry about being damaged." ”

"Other than that, it's dinner, because we've already had lunch together, and we can eat whatever we want, and we can eat with whoever we want, and of course if you want to eat with me, please feel free to contact me. I'll also give you a number, call him if you want to eat, and call us both if you don't like the food. ”

After Zhao Yuanhang finished speaking, Ye Linglan noticed that a number was really received in the WeChat group, and now it was indeed time to start planning dinner.

Jiang Feiyu began to call people to sing again, and Wen Xingying said to Ye Linglan, "Let's go out and breathe." Then he got up and walked out.

Ye Linglan followed behind, and the boy really breathed a sigh of relief when he went out.

"Aren't you tired?" Ye Linglan was also a little unbearable, after all, she had also done something to aggravate his fatigue.

Wen Xingying smiled, "Actually, it's okay, but I do want to come out and take a break." ”

I don't know if it's because I've been in it for too long, the corridor does make people feel a lot cooler, and Ye Linglan also feels very comfortable, then the boy asked him again: "Who do you want to eat with at night?" ”

"I can do it with anyone," he said, "and I'm fine." What about you? You still want to be with Brother Jiang, right? ”

The boy didn't immediately agree, "We can also eat in the room without being with others." ”

"......" Ye Linglan really didn't react for a while, "You mean, it's just the two of us, eating together?" ”

"yes, it's not good to trouble people all the time, right?"

"......" Ye Linglan really can't believe that this Brother Jiang is now in the scope of "others"? And ...... for yourself Did he become his own in his eyes?

He desperately tried not to fall into this thought, and hurriedly looked for an explanation, yes, yes, because they were indeed roommates living in the same room now, and this statement was only for the past few days at the club, nothing more.

Thinking about it like this, he felt a lot more relaxed, and he said, "That's fine, let's eat together, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Hot pot." The boy said.

“…… Uh," Ye Linglan suspected that she hadn't heard clearly, "Is it the hot pot I understand?" ”

"Are there many kinds of hot pot?" The boy also blinked, quite innocent.

Ye Linglan didn't have anything to say, "Okay, then the hot pot, the dishes in it are just the ones you don't eat, right?" ”

Wen Xingying nodded, "Almost." ”

"Then I'm going to look into it."

Although Ye Linglan didn't quite understand how this matter became that he was in charge of Zhang Luo, it was better to continue to do it after it had already begun, he called the number, and after hearing that what he wanted to eat was hot pot, the phone was transferred to another person in charge.

The man told him that the hot pot provided here was similar to the official store, and the guests could choose what they wanted, Ye Linglan chose the seafood and spicy pot base, and instructed them to send two bowls of seasoning without mushroom sauce and coriander, as for the dishes......

Ye Linglan still couldn't help but ask the boy: "You said that you don't eat seafood with skin and shell, do you mean that you can eat it as long as the skin and shell are removed?" ”