But listening to this song, Zhao Mengyao really couldn't sleep, so she smiled flatteringly and said, "DJ, how about cutting a song?" ”

He Yihang nodded, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the next song.

Without any prelude, an ethereal and clear female voice sounded directly, and the melodious tune went straight into my mind, as if I had washed my soul-

Zhao Mengyao trembled all over, and goosebumps rose.

I didn't expect to hear my own song through my headphones. That's right, this song is the song written by Zhao Mengyao for that lipstick advertisement, and the name is "Bubble". There are no lyrics in the whole process, only vocal humming, and no accompaniment, only the harmony she recorded herself in the later stage.

After the trembling, he was a little embarrassed, as if he was publicly executed......

Zhao Mengyao blushed and said, "Didn't you say that you only listen to children's tunes to fall asleep?" I'm not a child! ”

He Yihang hooked the corners of his lips and smiled slightly: "I don't listen to your songs to fall asleep, I miss you." ”

Looking at the deep affection in He Yihang's eyes, Zhao Mengyao suddenly felt a little weak. She remembered that the guy in front of her had asked her if she wanted to elope together, and it seemed serious.

She forgot about this stubble, and sat next to him defenselessly?

It seems that his guard needs to be strengthened a little more.

As if seeing the vigilance and resistance on Zhao Mengyao's face, He Yihang lowered his eyes slightly, and said with a somewhat self-deprecating smile: "Heh, don't worry, I won't do anything to you." With so many people here, you can sleep in peace. ”

It seems that there is an excess of self-awareness.

Zhao Mengyao nodded awkwardly, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. But in fact, she still maintains a keen sense of hearing, and whenever the people around her move slightly, she will immediately jump.

However, she didn't wait for He Yihang's movement, and heard the noise of a group of people in front of the car.

"The Chinese department is still one person away! Each dormitory director, tap the number of people and see if all the people in your dormitory have arrived! The teacher who led the team was an uncle, and he didn't look very good-tempered, and said impatiently.

At this time, a boy's weak voice sounded: "Teacher, Lin Haotian from our dormitory is not here." ”

Lin Haotian, isn't it the boy who tripped over He Yihang yesterday? Something can't be wrong, right? So Zhao Mengyao quietly pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

"Where has the deputy squad leader gone, he hasn't come yet!" The other boys on the side quipped.

"Didn't you go on a date? I can't wait to see it! ”

The teacher who led the team said irritably: "Call him and tell him that the whole car is waiting!" Hurry up! ”

The boy cautiously said, "No one answered the phone...... We didn't see him after he went out early in the morning. ”

The teacher who led the team sighed and said anxiously: "Forget it, no matter, let's go first." He himself is late, and there will be no credits for military training at that time, so figure it out yourself. ”

Zhao Mengyao suddenly had a terrifying conjecture, did the dark crow do something to that Lin Haotian?

After all, how can a member of a mafia family be willing to be bullied and teased by an ordinary college student? Besides, the crow seems to be the kind of person who must fight and hold grudges.

It is not known whether the extent of the retaliation is serious or not...... There will be no deaths, right?

Zhao Mengyao shuddered, and really didn't dare to pack the ticket. I can only secretly pray that I am too careful. The latest chapter of "Forced Marriage: The President's Favorite Wife Routine Deep Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.