Five

It's over, the lady who has pretended to be so many years has broken the work.

Feng Bailian rolled around on the bed, and the pranks of the system made her lose face.

"Zhanji has forgiven you, besides, Sapo is your woman's patent, there is nothing to be ashamed of." The system always comes out of nowhere.

Huh? It's true? Zhanji was able to tolerate her to such an extent.

"System, I think I've already done it, why do you want to stay here?"

"Tut-tut, it's really naïve, do you think the current Zhanji is a man or a boy?" The system asks rhetorically.

"It seems, maybe, it seems, it's a little more boy," the little man who tends to be proud and willful, quite like to play, Feng Bailian recalled their mode of getting along, it is an ordinary campus couple, shopping and eating together to soak in the library, pure first love style.

"He still has a lot of trials to endure." The system says meaningfully.

The crow's mouth system became a prophecy, and when Fengbai finished practicing the exam, he ran to find Zhanji and found that he was not in school.

Several girls walked past her with mocking eyes, and of course, there were sympathizers for her.

"You're Zhanji's little Qingmei?" Hua Er also came to Zhanji with a beautiful woman dangling, and happened to meet, both of them had heard of each other from Zhanji's mouth, Feng Bailian looked natural and generous because he was not the target of the strategy, and Hua Er was sweeping from the beginning to the end, trying to see her unusual from the appearance.

"Zhan Ershao." Feng Bailian couldn't find anyone and decided to retreat.

"Hey, you don't want to know where Zhanji went." Hua Er asked her playfully, met her clear eyes, and for some reason, suddenly couldn't tease, "Let's go, brother will take you." ”

Feng Bailian followed him, it was a clubhouse.

After dressing as a student, Feng Bailian almost forgot about the extravagant happy places, the splendid decoration, and recalled the antique song and dance halls of old Shanghai, and she was not interested in such clubs.

"Zhan San, look who I brought to you." Hua Er didn't knock, unscrupulously pushed open the door of the box, the deafening music leaked the passion inside, in front of the screen, the tall beauty in the cool sundress twisted her waist and swung her hips, singing provocative songs.

Feng Bailian found Zhanji's position at a glance, compared with his handsome youth, he was surrounded by a group of fat-headed and big-eared old men, all of whom hugged left and right, of course, Zhanji was no exception, they were all flaming and red-lipped beauties, leaning on his chest softly, even if he had been prompted by the system, Feng Bailian still felt stunned for a while, after all, they had been together for hundreds of days day and night, emotionally he was a relative, and he also felt that since the relationship between the couple was confirmed, she was his only one, it turned out that it wasn't, Feng Bailian lowered his head, A mocking smile.

"Bai Lian," Zhan Ji unnaturally pushed away the beauties left and right, "Why are you here?" He glared at Hua Er angrily, and Hua Er blinked, as if to say, what are you doing so nervously.

Zhanji thought that in such a situation, Feng Bailian would definitely make a big noise, just like his girlfriend before history, but she didn't, when she looked up, she smiled, small red lips, white teeth, curved eyelashes, the simplest one was light, but it showed a smile that was more graceful than the blooming of flowers.

Zhanji's heart tightened, and her not to blame made him faintly feel lost and uneasy.

"I came out with Second Brother Hua, what a coincidence."

"Zhan Shao, who is this little sister?" A woman who was about a year or two older than Zhanji, climbed on his neck like a snake, and her movements were intimate.

"yes, what a coincidence." Hua Er was fascinated by watching the play, and pulled Feng Bailian's hand to add fuel to the fire, "Come, sit here." ”

"Nice to meet you." The low-key Zhan Zhan is a unique individual, sitting in the corner, sipping a fine wine, without the company of a beautiful woman.

A refreshing and calm man.

"Hello." Feng Bailian also smiled, and Zhanzhan glanced at Zhanji's location with slight displeasure.

Hua Er had already joined the game of a group of people in Zhanji, only Zhanzhan and Feng Bailian were left, looking at the silent Zhanzhan, intentionally or unintentionally looking for a few topics to chat with her, Zhanji frequently swept his eyes over, but it seemed that he was in the way of something, and he didn't come over impulsively.

"Hua Ershao, the girl you brought hasn't shown her hand yet, shouldn't she show it?" The bald director with a beer belly facing the sky, looking at Feng Bailian with lust / Mi / Mi, it can be seen from the few girls he is holding that Feng Bai Lian is this kind of pure and pure is just his dish.

Hua Er looked at Zhanji playfully and smiled, but did not answer.

"No," Zhan Zhan was the first to stand up, "Miss Feng is my friend, and Yu Dong wants to sell this face." "Took the initiative to have a glass of wine.

Beer nodded sneeringly, although he had business dealings, he was still a little scared of this unsmiling young master of the Zhan family.

"Miss Feng is sweet and sweet, and her singing must be good." After the spirit snake beauty entered the door, the rest of the beauties were blasted aside, and Feng Bailian guessed that her identity must be unusual, otherwise, Zhanji's personality would never cater to her, especially in front of her.

After saying this, Zhanji's smiling face couldn't be hung up, Feng Bailian was the person he held in the palm of his hand, he was usually a little reluctant to speak loudly, this woman, her eyes flashed, and she was about to have a seizure.

Feng Bailian smiled faintly, stood up elegantly, first glanced at Zhanji a few times comfortingly, and then took the microphone.

"What type of singing is Miss Feng good at?" The spirit snake beauty raised her chin defiantly, and the woman's intuition told her that Feng Bailian was different from this woman to Zhanji, Zhanji had always loved to play and play, but after this person came in, he became restless, and even always looked in the direction of Zhanzhan.

"Whatever you want." Feng Bailian sat in a swivel chair close to the screen, holding the microphone in one hand and making a gesture of invitation with the other.

The snake beauty ordered seven or eight songs in one go, with various styles, lyrical and tactful, hot and vigorous, ethereal and clear, and ancient operas.

After ordering, with a gloating look, as soon as people compare, they will have an opinion, so embarrassing a person who has met for the first time, but the other party still looks calm and calm, but it seems that he is not in the stream.

The prelude sounded, a fast song by a pop male singer nowadays, Feng Bailian naturally followed the lyrics with the rhythm, her voice was gentle, not hurried, not brilliant, and not embarrassed.

The middle songs also passed smoothly, even if it was so strong that it was H, Feng Bailian stuck to the chair and sang it until the last song.

The spirit snake beauty is really enough, if it is purely ancient, it is understandable, what is too much, she also picked a song with a prelude to the recitation, the people present couldn't help but worry, Zhanji wanted to rush up and pinch it, this one, how can people who have no opera skills sing it?

The sound of the guzheng holding the pipa seems to come from ancient times, and the white subtitles emerge, which are the lyrics she is familiar with, Feng Bailian suddenly dizzy, remembering the last task and Shen Tianfei to learn opera, the beauty of the country and the city, every gesture is full of charm.

She still thinks of that clean man sometimes, from the beginning of the use, to the end of the inextricable love for her, hoping that he will not die alone.

Feng Bailian stood up from the chair, lowered her eyebrows and shallow eyes, her eyes flowed, some people said that a woman who sings, as long as she wants to, her eyes can charm and seduce people at any time, because she sings about thousands of favored concubines, her voice, her waist, and her beautiful eyes must be sharp weapons.

Action is like the wind blowing willows, her voice is mellow and moving, with both the grace and pride of a generation of favorite concubines, and the deep resentment of depressed thoughts.

The last blank ended, and everyone present looked at her silently.