When the lights are on, the snow falls again throughout the city. The cold snowflakes fell on the young man's face, which made He Beifan feel a kind of coolness. The worn-out canvas shoes on his feet were soaked with snow, but he kept moving forward.

He Beifan's footsteps were light, and he also accelerated his speed more and more, walking through the streets like a gust of wind. In the tavern next to a few intersections, a girl with a delicate face sat in front of the bar, looking anxious, she looked at her watch from time to time, "Why hasn't he come yet, it's all here." Chen Anqi said and sighed inadvertently.

Suddenly, the door of the tavern was pushed open, Chen Anqi's eyes subconsciously looked at the door, just as she expected, He Beifan walked in from the door, the young man's eyebrows were covered with snow, and he looked inevitably a little embarrassed. "It's snowing outside again?" An Qi stood up in surprise and slowly walked towards He Beifan.

"It's down, but it's not very big." Bei Fan subconsciously patted his collar as he spoke, the snow on his eyebrows melted, and his squirry cheeks were red from the cold. "Don't you feel cold when you're wearing so little?" Chen Anqi looked at him, inevitably feeling a little distressed.

"I'm fine, it's snowing outside, but it's not very cold." The boy had an indifferent attitude, and his hand that had removed the pin became more and more sharp. Unlike Angel Chen, He Beifan doesn't have so much time to take care of her feelings, his time is very tight, and he has never forgotten what he came here for.

"I'm going to change into a singing uniform," the young man said and walked to the fitting room of the tavern, but was grabbed by Chen Anqi. "Don't go, I have something to say to you." Angel's cheeks suddenly flushed a little as she spoke, which was a strange feeling. "What." He Beifan looked back at her very blankly.

"What's wrong, you say." The boy's tone was calm, and he didn't know what Angel was going to do. His eyes looked directly at her, and there was an indescribable tiredness, but unfortunately, Chen Anqi didn't see it. She pursed her lips, still wanting to express her inner thoughts very bluntly.

"I've known you for so long, I've always wanted to tell you, but I'm too embarrassed to speak." Angel said and bit her lower lip very worriedly. The words she said in the next second made He Beifan feel completely amused, "I like you." As soon as these words came out, Chen Anqi felt a burst of inexplicable panic, and then looked at the look in He Beifan's eyes that she couldn't understand.

The thin cheeks were smiling, "Don't be kidding, Angel. He Beifan's dark black eyes skipped a trace of coldness, "I just came to the tavern to be a resident singer, and I don't think about anything else." ”

His expression was very indifferent, Beifan did have a good impression of Chen Anqi, but he didn't like it, let alone the emotions between men and women. When he was about to walk away, he was grabbed by Angel again, "I'm serious, actually." Angel couldn't help but pause when she said this, and her voice lowered inadvertently, "When I first met you, I was attracted to you, you are the focus of the stage, I admire you." ”

"Angel, don't talk about it." He Beifan didn't want to listen to the girl anymore, and wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by her violently. "He Beifan, I know you don't have feelings for me, but sooner or later, I will make you like me." Chen Anqi's bright eyes were a little determined, but mixed with a little disappointment.

He Beifan realized that he must explain to her, the young man slowly stopped, and then turned around, with a little calm in his tone, "We are not suitable, and besides, I already have someone I like." His voice was very soft, but every word hit Chen Anqi's heart like a hammer.

The girl's eyes immediately dimmed, but there was an unbelievable look on her fair cheeks, "What did you say?" Do you already have someone you like? Chen Anqi said, and the willow eyebrows on her forehead couldn't help frowning. Who is it? Is it someone from the school? Chen Anqi still looked unwilling, He Beifan already hated others for asking him about his private affairs, especially about emotional matters.

"I don't have feelings for you, and it naturally has nothing to do with you who I like." He Beifan's eyes were cold that was unusual, he was really too tired. Even though it's a holiday, he still has a lot to do, and his vacation always seems to be shorter than his peers, "I'm ready to sing." He Beifan said, not wanting to pay attention to Chen Anqi anymore, but walked straight to the changing room.

Chen Anqi didn't speak, just pursed her lips, looked at He Beifan's figure with a little disappointment, and couldn't help but start complaining about her impulsiveness, allowing herself to fall into such an embarrassing situation.

"Why did you come here, it's all here." He Beifan had just changed his clothes, but he was coldly taught a lesson by Boss Chen. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, it snowed today, so." He Beifan wanted to explain something more, but was interrupted by Boss Chen coldly.

"Is this the reason? It's snowing, shouldn't you have gone out early? The man's temper is very bad, so a little thing is enough to be the reason for him to use He Beifan as a punching bag.

"I'm sorry, not next time." At this time, the boy had already walked under the stage and was ready to sing on stage. Therefore, he did not intend to explain anything to Boss Chen.

"Next time? Do you want to have a next time? "He Beifan's obedient attitude did not arouse the slightest understanding from Boss Chen." I'm telling you, if there's a next time, you'll just get out of here. The man's voice couldn't help but rise a few decibels, so that the whole tavern could hear it. At that time, He Beifan no longer had any face, and in normal times, he would definitely argue with Boss Chen.

But I don't know when it began, Beifan also learned to forbear, he really can't forget his mother's tiredness, so these reprimands are nothing to him, he just endures. He Beifan's fists were clenched very tightly, but he only nodded silently and said nothing.

Chen Anqi came over when she heard the voice, and her fair-skinned little face looked extremely anxious, "Dad, Beifan is just a few minutes late, why are you having such a big temper?" Chen Anqi said and hurriedly grabbed his father's arm. Boss Chen threw Anqi away angrily, "He's late, he's late, I'm late, I said two words to him, what's the matter?" You still don't want to? ”

Boss Chen felt angry when he looked at his daughter's stupid look, he didn't understand why Angel liked Beifan, what was so straightforward about him that he liked.

"No, Dad." Seeing that his father was angry, Chen Anqi looked a little embarrassed. "He's just two minutes late, don't be so angry, it's not good for your health." Angel said patiently and patted Angel's chest.

"It's just that you have a sweet mouth, but you always speak for others." Boss Chen looked at his daughter, and his eyes inadvertently became gentle. The world says that the daughter is the father's little cotton clothes, and this also applies to Chen Anqi. "Alright, Dad, don't be angry." Angel said and couldn't help but pat her father's shoulder.

"It's snowing today, and the road is slippery and not easy to walk. Besides, it is not easy for him to work so late every day. Chen Anqi comforted his father, and coldly talked about He Beifan's love.

"Alright, alright, I'm not angry, okay, you little girl." Boss Chen touched Anqi's head a little helplessly, and the fire in his heart naturally disappeared by half. He Beifan did not participate in the conversation between the father and daughter, at that time he was already standing in the center of the tavern stage, picked up the microphone in his hand and sang.

For a while, a young man's mint-like voice sounded in the small tavern, Chen Anqi sat quietly at the bar, filled herself with a cocktail, the girl's white and tender hands picked up the wine glass, took a sip slightly, and the pair of watery eyes stared straight at the boy on the bar, which was her usual posture.

On the stage, he is more dazzling than usual, the black trench coat looks neat and chic, his black eyes always look so deep, not mixed with the slightest filth, he opened his mouth slightly, and there will be an ethereal beauty in Anqi's ears. She had been in the conservatory for so long, and there was no other person who could bring her such a sense of pleasure.

"You are my girl, the girl who stays in my heart." He Beifan held the microphone, selfless and focused. Under the dazzling lights of the stage, the young man's eyes were slightly closed, but Ye Nianyi's gentle smile floated in his mind, of course, Chen Anqi didn't know all this.

"Okay, okay." Angel looked at him on the stage, and applauded involuntarily, and suddenly, the girl's shoulder was slapped coldly, Angel subconsciously turned around, and the look in her eyes suddenly became a little disdainful, "Why are you here?" Angel's voice suddenly lowered, and there was a sense of ignorance.

Yin Bin stood there with a scoundrel face, with no intention of leaving, "What's the matter, Anqi?" I'm okay and can't come to see you? The boy's eyes rolled and he moved closer to her.

Chen Anqi didn't pay attention to him, just drank cocktails on the side. "What's wrong? I'm here, and you're not welcome me, are you? Yin Bin didn't mind his hot face sticking to his cold ass at all, and he still looked unhappy.

"You're not welcome here, please leave." Chen Anqi was not polite at all, she took another step to the side, with a look of disdain. "Don't you do this, Angel? If you don't like me, I can change it. Yin Bin pursed his lips, an attitude of trying to please.

"I repeat, please leave." Anqi's voice raised slightly, revealing an inexplicable coldness.