Chapter 42: A Song of Sadness

She sat on the bed for a long time, and it was not until the door was opened that she came back to her senses. Rubbing her swollen eyes, she took out her phone again and deleted the contacts.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Zhu Hang's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"No, no, I'm fine." Coming back to his senses, a smile rose to Akane's face.

After wanting to stop talking, Zhu Hang nodded and said, "Then let's go up and sing together, tomorrow weekend, you shouldn't be busy, right?" ”

"yes, okay."

The KTV of the feast is only open to members, and the annual cumulative amount reaches 400,000 before they are eligible to become members. It's not the first time Xiang Qian has come, but every time she comes, she feels that the KTV of the feast is the best.

The dim light made her feel a lot safer.

It was the first time in all these years that she had seen him again.

This sweater must look fat, right? If you forget to bring lipstick when you go out, your mouth will definitely lose its color at this time. After washing my hair in the morning, I blew it casually and went out...... Completely unprepared.

Shrinking in the corner of the sofa, Xiang Qian raised his eyes and looked at Wandi carefully. With a smile on his face, he was crowded with a few people behind him, intently ordering songs. As he did back then, he always had a lot of friends around him.

"Xiang Qian, what are you doing sitting there? Order a song! Wan Di suddenly turned his head, with a light in his eyes: "Don't take Zhu Hang as a leader, he is the iceberg face, paper tiger, you bullied you, you tell me!" Come here! ”

He got up, walked around the table, pulled up her on the other end of the sofa, and said to Zhu Hang: "You, with her as a general, you can be regarded as finding a baby." ”

Pushed to the front of the song orderer, he said, "Is it still Yanzi Sun?" ”

"Hmm."

Her favorite domestic singer at that time was Stefanie Sun. He remembered.

Xiang Qian went to the corner stool and faced everyone. When the music started, she closed her eyes and said softly: "Whether you want to or not, I choose to wait......"

The noisy private room suddenly fell silent, and then everyone clapped their hands and said, "Wow, the director sings so well!" "This voice is so gentle!"

"When she was in high school, she sang very much like Yanzi Sun." Wandi looked at the corner and wished the fairway.

Only then did Zhu Hang remember that at that time, the female classmate who occasionally ran upstairs to find his tablemate Wan Di seemed to be her. Once he was away, he took the chemistry book himself and put it on Wandi's desk.

"The fingerprints I left in your messy world, a kiss that doesn't beat your heart......" struggled to control his breath to hide the tremor in his voice. You don't have to open your eyes, every lyric is imprinted in your head. It wasn't until the whole song was finished that she slowly opened her eyes.

Everyone clapped their hands enthusiastically, she smiled sweetly, and sat back in the corner of the sofa.

The atmosphere in the room was warm, except for the two of them.

Zhu Hang put down the mobile phone he had been holding, gave a bottle of orange juice to Xiang Qian, who was sitting quietly on the side, and said, "Hold on a little longer, and we will withdraw." ”

"Okay."

Wandi loves to play, and they play with him until late at night. Business matters, never mentioned.

Xiang Qian was a little puzzled by Zhu Hang. It is said that he also saw Wandi last night, and he was the same last time. I've met so many times, and I haven't asked the other party about their intention to cooperate.

"Xiang Qian, I'll send you back?" Wandi's breath was full of alcohol.

"No, she's driving." Zhu Hang came out after settling the account and said, "She sent me back." ”

“……”

This stark contrast.

The smell of alcohol in the car was so heavy that she silently lowered some windows.

Zhu Hang leaned on the co-pilot, closed his eyes and rested. The music was low, and the cold air outside the window blew the ends of her hair, making people sober up a little.

He opened his eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of her concentrating on driving. The bridge of the nose is slightly straight, the eyelashes are curled, and the forehead is smooth - quite a bit of European and American bones. The lights on the opposite side flashed one after another, and her side face glowed, and then dimmed with the light.