Jiang Yanzhou recalled those things in the past.

I vaguely remember that when he was a child, he was very well-behaved, very diligent, and very honest. But then it may be that my heart is cold and I can't get motivated, so I don't feel so stupid anymore.

Qi Suya stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "Do you want to sing karaoke?" ”

Jiang Yanzhou: "? ”

This topic turned too fast, and Jiang Yanzhou couldn't come back to his senses.

Qi Suya opened the drawer of the TV cabinet and took out two microphones from it. She winked at Jiang Yanzhou: "Everything is good these days, but the entertainment industry is underdeveloped." ”

Later, she added: "Don't be afraid of disturbing the people, I redecorated it a while ago and added a layer of soundproof panels." ”

So her house is soundproofed, and even if she cries here, she doesn't have to worry about frightening her innocent neighbors.

She slipped a music disc into the Blu-ray player, then grabbed the remote control and clicked on the track, and then chose a song with a melodious rhythm, she cleared her throat and began to sing.

"Dedicate our youth to the glorious city behind us, for this dream, we pay the price...... Leave love to the most sincere girl around me, you sing with me, you wander with me, and lose with me......"

……

Most of the time, it was Qi Suya singing, and Jiang Yanzhou listened quietly.

He sat on the sofa and suddenly remembered that someone had said before that his fifth brother Zijin had the best voice among all and was naturally suitable for eating music.

Zijin's voice is good for singing, but he rarely sings, and he spends more time on his instrument.

Yaya's voice is not as good as Zijin, the pitch is not as good as Zijin, and she does not have Zijin's natural delicate and sensitive empathy ability, her singing voice will not be empathetic, but listening to her singing is a very comfortable thing.

Maybe she doesn't have to sing, for him, as long as he can watch her quietly and accompany her like now, it is the greatest satisfaction in his life.

Jiang Yanzhou was expressionless and in a daze, until Qi Suya finished singing a dynamic and fast-paced lyric, she suddenly grabbed the microphone and stuffed it into his hand.

His gaze crashed into her clear pupils.

"Later."

She said: "When I was unhappy, I grabbed the microphone and yelled, and the roar was so loud that I felt comfortable after yelling." ”

As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she ordered a song "Love When You Die" to Jiang Yanzhou with her backhand.

Jiang Yanzhou: "??? ”

The man's grim expression collapsed a little.

This kind of song, he really can't sing it, he has a bad voice!!

……

roared the sequelae of love when he died, that is, his voice was split.

The next day, Jiang Yanzhou's voice was hoarse, and he would never open his mouth if he didn't have to.

Qi Suya is a thief with a weak heart, because she kept coaxing yesterday, so he sang it, otherwise......

Second Brother Jiang, who looked cold and paralyzed, was actually unexpectedly thin-skinned, if it weren't for Qi Suya's vigorous coaxing, he would definitely not be able to wipe his face and roar.

So much so that at the end of the day, because his voice was too hoarse, Jiang Yanzhou became a stuffy gourd, and he was more taciturn than usual.

Qi Suya: "Ahem, do you want to eat a small cake?" I do!! ”

Okay, hurt someone's throat, of course, you have to please, to appease someone's little liver!

Someone, Jiang Yanzhou: "Okay." ”

Another good baby's tone: "However, you sit, I'll come." ”

He was afraid that she would be tired.

Although he knew that just making a small cake would not make her tired.

But there's a kind of tiredness called 'you man thinks you're going to be tired'!