Chapter 92: Man is a Sweetheart (1)

In the past, everyone on the streets and alleys liked to put some popular songs that were hot at the moment. Songs that sound a little corny now, were very popular in those days.

At that time, there were not many singers, or there were not many who could become popular.

And the birthday gift that Su Baiyu bought for Ji Jiu at that time was a rare thing that went to the forefront of the trend back then. It also comes with its own music library, all of which were some music that seemed to be very popular back then, and I don't know how much it cost him to buy at the beginning.

In Ji Jiu's opinion, it is already the best gift, even if he gives him an eraser, she will be reluctant to use it, let alone the small speaker that was like a treasure for her back then.

At that time, when there was nothing to do.

In the dead of night, I like to hold that small and cute stereo, curl up in the quilt alone, turn on the sound, and play the songs inside one by one.

In the past few years, I don't know how many times I have listened back and forth with the songs stored in it.

She had imagined before that if Su Baiyu was willing to open her voice to sing, it would be like the stage of the top ten singers on campus, he stood on the stage, holding the microphone and singing affectionate love songs with a charming voice and his eyes fixed on her. It must be a beautiful scene, a scene that many girls would fantasize about.

She wanted to hear him sing love songs for her.

It's just that this careful thought that has been buried in my heart for a long time has not been realized, and Su Baiyu has never had that kind of thought.

In the end, he stepped into another path to chase his dreams, and he was getting farther and farther away from the careful thoughts in the little girl's heart.

There's a saying.

If the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain.

Half and half of the reasons, as well as ideas from all sides, have made Ji Jiu what he is today.

Now she can stand on a higher and higher stage and sing her own songs.

It's like the picture he once imagined, but it's just a reversal of the positions of the two people. What he could hear, every song had her feelings for him, buried deep in every lyric and tune.

His eyes fell on the girl's aggrieved face, and Su Baiyu obediently shut up. After a while, he was silent, took the small speaker, and played with it in his hand for a while.

He didn't expect that she would keep such a thing until now, this gift was indeed a sky-high price for Su Baiyu back then, but in terms of spending money on Ji Jiu. He never felt distressed, and it was a complete mistake about buying this gift.

A teenager of that age didn't have much idea of male and female affection for this girl for the time being.

Knowing that she is going to have a birthday, all I think about is how to look good and how to come, and how to be decent as expensive.

As the most beautiful cub on their street, Su Baiyu heroically took out all his pocket money and ran to one of the most luxurious boutiques known at that time. One bite was the most expensive gift in the store at the time.

And then...... This is where this small speaker appears.

Now such a tattered little object appeared in such a delicate room. To the naked eye, it's a bit out of place.

Just like Ji Jiu said, it's broken.

It has almost become a garbage that can be thrown away anytime and anywhere, but it is still her baby for so many years.

"There's no music."

"I know." Ji Jiu took the small thing and put it in his palm and put it in his hand. She was really afraid that Su Baiyu would accidentally crush this small object that was already crumbling.