Qin Yang: Then you put on the headphones, and I'll send you a voice call.

Nuan Ai hasn't recovered from Qin Yang's question just now, and Qin Yang's current news makes her even more confused: Not very good? Are we singing? If it's a voice call, won't it be inconvenient?

Qin Yang: Nothing inconvenient.

Qin Yang didn't think there was anything about it.

But Nuan Ai felt inconvenient, Qin Yang thought about it and seemed to be a little inconvenient, and stopped saying such things: Then you sing while we chat, so it's okay.

Isn't it wrong?

What's right?

For Nuan Ai, delay, really delay, if she sings and sings, she doesn't have time to chat, and she may not talk well when chatting, drink wine, and say the wrong thing, what should I do?

She didn't want to say something she shouldn't say and then disgrace herself.

Nuan Ai thought about it and replied more tactfully: But I'm afraid that sometimes when I sing and sing, I forget to reply to your message, it's so late, and it won't be good to make you wait for a long time.

Nuan Ai thought that she had said this, Qin Yang should be able to understand what she meant, so he shouldn't say what he just said again, right?

It's obvious......

Nuan Ai underestimated Qin Yang's concern for her.

At this time, the song of the warm point appeared in the speaker, which was Alex's no longer in contact in the summer.

"Madam, it's your song, quick, the microphone is for you." Zhao Meng handed over the microphone.

Nuan Ai took the microphone and began to sing.

You may also be able to see your message online

Maybe the song I sang still exists on your phone

......

......

I've cut ties with you

It doesn't mean I don't want you

There will still be thoughts everywhere you go

And I'm starting to try to forget

Erase all the intersections of our past renunciations

During this period, Zhao Meng and the three of them took wine from time to time to salute Nuan Ai, singing this song, Nuan Ai drank the wine that Zhao Meng and the others came to toast one by one, and even drank more.

What appeared in my mind was everything with Zhou Ziyi.

They went to and from class together, they went shopping together, they lay on the mountain on Chinese New Year's Eve and looked at the stars, even if there were only a few stars and no moon, that night was exceptionally beautiful.

Those pasts, I don't know if he still remembers.

She remembered what he liked to eat, what size of shoes he wore, and what style of clothes he liked......

Everything, everything, she remembers, she remembers......

But no.

They, scattered.

The future, broken.

At the end of the song, Nuan Ai's eyes somehow cried again, she thought she had forgotten, those things were over, it turned out that there was no, she didn't......

Those who thought about it in the past, that person thought about it, but somehow, Zhou Ziyi's face slowly coincided with Qin Yang's, and Nuan Ai couldn't tell them apart.

I don't know if it's the strength of the wine coming up, or the fog in her eyes blocking her vision, so that she can't see clearly, and her consciousness can't distinguish between the two people.

......

After singing the song, the mobile phone rang again, Nuan Ai didn't have time to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, put down the microphone, and took advantage of the end of the song to reply to the message sent by Qin Yang.

The outro that is no longer in touch ends, and the next song begins.

It is Zhou Hui's "Promise".

This song is still Nuan Ai's, it is Nuan Ai's favorite song, there is no one.

Zhao Meng and the others knew that it was not the song they ordered, so they didn't take the microphone on the table, and Nuan Ai picked up the microphone on the table that she had just put down.