Back in the private room, when the people in the house were playing, Li Nianci accompanied Zhou Ziyue and a few people to play dice, An Xiaoya hugged Mike and sang "Pineapple jackfruit, follow me, follow me..." Super age-reducing dress, twisted left and right with the music, if you carry a bear again, isn't this the little Annie in the game?

Mr. Chen, Li Nianci's groom-to-be, was sitting in the corner and chatting with two friends.

"Do you see my bear?" Yan Muqing walked behind An Xiaoya and suddenly said this. An Xiaoya, who was concentrating on singing, was taken aback.

"Ah", Bai Yan Muqing glanced at him, "You go over there, scare me" After speaking, he also arched Yan Muqing with his fart~ strands.

Yan Muqing was arched and took two steps back, "It's quite strong", and then sat down next to Li Nianci, watching them play dice while listening to An Xiaoya sing.

Li Nianci is a businessman, I don't know how, when it comes to playing games, she has become a big fool out of ten, Yan Muqing has been sitting in less than ten minutes, she has already drunk seven or eight cups, although it is a small cup, but she can't help but drink like this. At this time, her face had begun to redden, her eyes were a little misty, and she had begun to speak outside of her mind.

"Hey, drink less, you're approaching your wedding, and there's a lot to do," Yan Muqing reminded in a low voice in her ear.

"It's okay, I'm happy today" After speaking, he waved his hand again, picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, heroic and ruthless. Yan Muqing didn't say much, to see who was uncomfortable at night.

"Do you want to play along?" The roots of Li Nianci's tongue were a little hard.

"I don't play," Yan Muqing hurriedly waved his hand.

Then he shrank into the sofa and flipped through his phone. It's empty, there is no message and call from Lu Anming, hey, do you want to call the police!

It seems that he promised himself that he could do very little, and after a few months, the old state sprouted again, and Yan Muqing was about to collapse. He is like a great aunt, and it is still periodical, and it doesn't take long for him to calm down, and he begins to "get sick", saying that if he can't be contacted, he can't be contacted. Maybe their fate hasn't arrived yet, and it may be imperative to break up. She wanted to talk to others, but she didn't know whether to tell An Xiaoya about it.

She is still very stubborn in her bones, Li Nianci and An Xiaoya said that Lu Anming was wrong before, and she also observed it for a while, as if some of his behaviors did make people feel confused. But she felt that she had the ability to make Lu Anming change for herself, but, until now, reality slapped her in the face. Hey, don't tell them, it's too embarrassing. Moreover, Li Nianci is busy preparing for the wedding now, so don't trouble them.

I have already made up my mind in my heart, and I don't care about the previous things, I turned out Lu Anming's contact information and called it, but it still turned into a busy sound after two rings. Yan Muqing smiled self-deprecatingly, it doesn't matter if you take it or not, doesn't it? Edit a message and send it over. Then he sighed, as if the big stone in his heart would also disappear because of this sigh. She stood up and walked to the singing platform, paddling casually, a song came into view, she hadn't sung this song for a long time, and then she was selected.

An Xiaoya stared at Yan Muqing from the corner of her eyes, knowing that her mood was not high today, she actually took the initiative to order a song at this time, of course, she had to give face to her good sisters, and cut the song after singing two sentences.

The familiar melody pulled Yan Muqing out of his thoughts, and it was his own song so soon. Subconsciously picked up the microphone and stood up.

After the storm

There doesn't have to be nice skies

It's not that the sky is sunny and there will be a rainbow

So you look innocent

It doesn't mean you're ignorant

Not everything has a beginning and an end

......

As soon as Yan Muqing spoke, she immediately drew everyone's attention, and the great god began to sing again, but listening to this singing, it was obviously slightly different from the previous one, although she was trying her best to hide something, but everyone could still hear a trace of depression from her singing, but the current mood was completely different from before, as if she was relieved.

Li Nianci looked at Yan Muqing a little ignorantly, alcohol numbed her usually shrewd and ruthless head, at this time she only felt that people were beautiful and the songs were good, and then she stood up crazy, picked up another microphone, took Yan Muqing's shoulder, and sang with her.

May all you see in your eyes is a smile

May you shed every tear

It's all touching

May you dream every one of your dreams

It won't be empty

......

Everyone also sang along with the music, and by this time the solo had become a chorus.

As the lyrics say, not everything has a beginning and an end, people are still divided into good and bad, no one stipulates that there will be a return for paying, and no one is obliged to change anything because of another person's contribution. The world is bigger, the world is hazy than you imagined, the world of feelings is even more confusing, and those who can understand are monks, and it is precisely because they see too clearly that they can leave everything in the world and escape into the empty door. And they are just a speck of dust in the world, if you can't have fun in time, then be the best version of yourself, and jump out of the strange circle that makes you uncomfortable.

I hope that the dream in the future will not be empty.

After singing, everyone seemed to be fine, drinking when they should drink, and shaking the dice when they should shake the dice.

Yan Muqing sang two more songs, and was finally forcibly pulled by Li Nianci to shake the dice. This game is inevitably drinking, and this plan to send An Xiaoya will be in vain.

After playing for about twenty minutes, Yan Muqing's luck was really bad, she drank six times out of ten, but she drank a lot of alcohol, and drank more than ten glasses, as if nothing happened. Li Nianci was already drunk, fell asleep on the sofa, Yan Muqing asked Mr. Chen to take Li Nianci to withdraw first, he refused, Li Nianci was drunk quickly, and he woke up quickly. She is such a righteous person, if she knew that she was pulled away halfway, she would definitely not do it, Mr. Chen, who understands this deeply, naturally knows that he can't go first, and today is still the home field of him and Li Nianci.

Yan Muqing didn't say anything anymore when he saw that he insisted, but fortunately, it was very warm in the private room, and Li Nianci slept quite comfortably.

In the end, I don't know who came up with a new way to play, let the waiter take six small cups, from left to right are one to six, and then a circle of people shake the dice, shake to the number to drink the wine in the glass, if the glass is empty, replace the next person, this is completely by luck.

The first person to start shaking was Yan Muqing, the wine glasses at this time were slow, no matter how many they were shaken, there must be wine, and the wine in the wine glass this time was different from the one just now, the wine just now was blended, with ice cubes and soft drinks, this time it came directly to the pure, and absolutely no drinks were added. The first time I shook it to six, I didn't go to serve the wine, I directly shook the dice for the second time, and before the point came out, I picked up the first No. 6 wine glass, drank it all, and the spicy wine went down the throat to the stomach, Yan Muqing felt a burst of heat, although the degree of this wine was not high, but I had just drunk a lot, and the temperature in the room was not low, there were some signs of sweating. Putting down the No. 6 glass, I looked at the dice on the table, this time the number was four, and then it was another throw, and then I picked up the No. 4 glass, and then I drank it all again, still spicy and ruthless.

Putting down the wine glass, An Xiaoya next to her carefully handed over a cherry tomato, and Yan Muqing opened her mouth to eat it

, the small mouth is bulging, which makes people look very appetizing. Then the game, Yan Muqing's luck today is really not very good, in the first round, she cleaned all six wine glasses, and everyone shouted, you can go to buy lottery tickets. Yan Muqing was fine, and he filled the six cups that were already empty. Playing a round alone, the beginning of the second game must still be her. This time it was slightly better, drank two glasses and threw the empty glass, and then the next person...

"Are you okay?" An Xiaoya leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice.

"Do you think my sister looks like someone who has something to do?" As soon as Yan Muqing raised her eyebrows, there were all kinds of charms between her eyebrows, and even An Xiaoya was stunned.

"Go, don't seduce me" An Xiaoya pushed her.

"Your uncle, what am I seducing you for, I'm not gay" Yan Muqing, who wanted to understand something, coupled with the effect of alcohol, Yan Muqing was completely let go. What Lu Anming, what can't be contacted, just go to his uncle's.

"Oh, this is the real you, stupid appearance, in fact, you are a man" An Xiaoya was innocently stunned and pouted. However, Yan Muqing can figure out some things, and she is still quite happy for her.

However, who can say for sure about feelings? Besides, Yan Muqing is still such a tough person, and it is difficult to say what will happen in the future.

"You've drunk a lot, shake don't sing for a while" At this time, everyone is focused on shaking the dice, who is still singing. An Xiaoya proposed, besides, she said that Mu Qing enjoyed singing a lot.

"Okay" Yan Muqing pulled out of the circle of people, walked to the song platform, and turned his head, "What do you want to hear?" ”

"Come to a high-pitched song, you have to sing a little bit of singing style, you don't sing in a proper way, you break a tone or something, so that you can have the feeling of singing K" Listening to this, there are quite a lot of requirements. But An Xiaoya is like this, crazy and crazy, the tune when she sings, how far she wants to run, how far she can't pull it back, but her original singing voice is really not like this, and her rich voice is extremely inconsistent with her appearance. She said that only by running and singing like this can she sing with a sense of accomplishment. Yan Muqing didn't dare to agree with her thoughts.

"Then come to a song that you want to love when you die?" The high-pitched one, the only one with a relatively high doll rate.

"Oh yes!" It's a bit like a secondary 2 youth.

"You have to deliberately break the sound!" After speaking, he also made a cute action, Yan Muqing took a mouthful of old blood, forehead, and swallowed his stomach. This guy is so cute, today's outfit really wants to buy her a little bear in a while.

"Okay" After speaking, Yan Muqing pulled down the leather band, and the long hair like ink was scattered, then walked to the wall, looked in the mirror, grabbed the hair at random, and grabbed a small pull at the back of the head, the hair on the top of the head was messy, and the hair was scattered casually without combing it. Then he turned his head and walked in front of An Xiaoya, and handsomely hooked An Xiaoya's chin, "Beauty, is this okay?" ”

An Xiaoya, stunned, this change of hairstyle and style, just a little decent, now it is full of rock and roll style. But with a beautiful face, how can it be a bit like a child who secretly uses his mother's cosmetics?

"Let's start, sing quickly" After speaking, he also pushed Yan Muqing.

Yan Muqing ran to the small stage and sang.

"I want to love when I die..."The heart-rending feeling, I want to shout out the feeling of shouting out my throat, An Xiaoya listened to it and twitched, sister, I have acted, hehe!

Yan Muqing was singing vigorously on the small stage, only to see her holding the vertical microphone and taking a step forward diagonally, Mike also stepped forward, the column and the ground became a sixty-five degree angle, how exaggerated this action is, brewing a good emotion The last sentence "Love is boiling..."

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open with a "squeak"...