Song Yang laughed and stuffed a piece of chocolate into her hand: "That's it, go to my birthday party tonight." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked back in great strides.

It was at this time that the bell rang for the end of class, and Gu Ningyi hurriedly shouted, "But I'm not free tonight." ”

"No matter, if my brother doesn't see you, he will call you once in the future, and he will call you Grande twice."

"Phew." Gu Ningyi stomped his feet behind him.

But as for whether to attend the birthday party or something, I really didn't pay much attention to it.

There were gradually more people, and Gu Ningyi didn't dare to stay any longer, so she slipped out of the school in three or two.

……

At night.

Non-night bar.

Gu Ningyi hugged a ukulele and sang, her voice was penetrating, even if she sang a sad love song, it could be fascinating.

In the comments of the regulars of this bar, she has a vicissitudes in her body that her peers do not have, so that she is more comfortable than others in singing and other things.

In fact, that's exactly what it looks like.

Gu Ningyi, who was playing and singing, revealed a quiet breath on his body, looking extremely fragile and easily injured, and his body was also precipitated after being weathered, which made people feel extremely distressed.

"I finally see all dreams blossom, chasing ......" she closed her eyes, her voice was torn, with a resolute determination, the ends of her purple hair flicked gently, and a little tear mole painted on the corner of her eye added to the charm.

She is short of money, so she will not let go of most jobs that can make money.

In the evening, when I have free time, most of them come to this hotel to sing.

As soon as the song was sung, the little God of Wealth shouted wildly in the audience: "I would rather love money, I love you, and I love you more than money." ”

The brothers who had come with him burst into laughter.

Gu Ningyi also smiled, but there was a bit of danger in his eyes.

Xiao Caishen is a frequent customer in the bar, and he has come more frequently since he met Gu Ningyi, but he is diligent in tipping, Gu Ningyi is also happy to get rich, and the two of them are at peace.

She stepped aside to drink water and gave up the field to another boy, her phone vibrating desperately.

An unfamiliar number, she pressed it, but she didn't expect it to shake up again with perseverance.

After several times, Gu Ningyi walked into the backstage impatiently: "Who." Her tone was by no means good, and there was even obvious impatience.

The caller seemed to be choked by her, paused, and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "Have you forgotten what you promised me in the morning?" ”

Gu Ningyi took the towel thrown by his colleague and threw it around his neck: "Who are you?" ”

“……”

Gu Ningyi: "......" She seemed to hear the sound of gritting her teeth.

"You, Grande, suffered from Alzheimer's disease at a young age?"

"Poof-" The water in Gu Ningyi's mouth couldn't help but squirt out, and after an earth-shattering cough, her eyes were stained with a mist of physiological tears, "Song Yang, you bastard."

I told you not to call me that. ”

"Who told you to go back on your word?" Song Yang's mood didn't seem to be very good.

Thinking that today was his birthday, Gu Ningyi's tone softened a little: "I really have something to do tonight......

"I'm not in the night."

"......" Gu Ningyi: ?

"I just saw you singing." Song Yang threw out a bomb lightly.

Gu Ningyi couldn't help but look around.