Chapter 8: Let Me Look at You Again
On the way back, the driver drove quietly, and a gentle wind blew in through the gap in the window.
Lu Yanying looked out the window without saying a word, and Qin Sangruo glanced at him: "You are so naΓ―ve!" β
It's certain that your girlfriend is uncomfortable when she marries someone else, but there is no need to make such a play, as if she can't afford to lose.
Lu Yanying turned his head and snorted softly: "Childish? Heh, I have to hold it when I'm upset? Why? She ran away with other men without saying hello, where will I put my face? β¦β¦ I have to endure this, am I still a man? She doesn't give me face, and she doesn't want to have face! β
"I'm not your ex-girlfriend, what are you yelling at me?!" After a few seconds, Qin Sangruo suddenly remembered something, and frowned: "The woman who made trouble at the wedding won't be you......"
Lu Yanying smiled evilly. Flicked her forehead: "Don't be smart about the little girl's family!" β
"Don't you think it's ungraceful to do that?" Qin Sangruo asked.
Lu Yanying replied confidently: "I think it's pretty cool." β
His return to China this time was a three-year appointment with Yanyi, but before the date was scheduled, he learned that the person he had in mind was going to get married.
If you have a new love, you want to break up, say it early. It's good to get together and disperse, and he can accept it without a problem, what is this? Before they officially broke up, she married someone else, what is the difference between this and cuckolding him?
"I owe you a favor today." Lu Yanying said.
Qin Sangruo raised his hand: "Don't, you explain our relationship to my classmates clearly, and we will make it clear that no one owes anyone." β
The corners of Lu Yanying's lips sank, and her eyes were a little irritable: "I'm really bad, so you don't want to have anything to do with me?" β
Qin Sangruo said very facelessly: "Yes, I don't want to." β
Lu Yanying snorted angrily and turned his head.
After a while, his anger seemed to ease and he said, "You didn't eat just now, I'll take you to dinner!" β
Qin Sangruo moved his lips and just wanted to speak, but Lu Yanying became impatient again: "Can you die with me?" β
Qin Sangruo threw away a roll of his eyes, and said casually: "Forget it, don't worry about you, I will be merciful today, pity and pity you!" β
Lu Yanying: "Thank you so much! β
Lu Yanying took her not to the restaurant, but to KTV.
Not only that, but he also called friends and called many people, both men and women, who were about the same age as Lu Yanying, and they were all rich people with social status.
The deserted situation of only two people became lively and noisy.
Qin Sangruo frowned and said to Lu Yanying, "Didn't you take me to dinner, what about the rice?" β
Lu Yanying pushed a fruit bowl in front of her: "Eat, lose weight!" β
Qin Sang had the urge to stink him.
A man wearing studs sat beside Lu Yanying with a glass of wine, and looked at Qin Sangruo: "Ah Ying, who is this beauty, she looks a little blind?" β
Gu Yanying pulled Qin Sangru into her arms and hugged her shoulders: "My wife, beautiful, right?" β
Qin Sangruo broke free and pushed him aside: "Have you drunk too much?" β
Lu Yanying didn't care, just lying on the sofa staggeringly, laughing.
The stud man squeezed between Lu Yanying and Qin Sangruo, and poured Qin Sangruo a glass of wine: "This guy is in a bad mood today, come, sister, let's ignore him, brother will drink with you!" β
Qin Sangruo took it and took a sip. Frowning: "What kind of wine is this?" β
The stud man smiled: "Crystal love, specially prepared for an innocent girl like you!" β
"Ah Ying, your song!"
I don't know who shouted in the crowd, Qin Sangruo looked up, the LCD screen cut to an English song called AgainstAllOdds, she looked at Lu Yanying with disdain, only to see him pull the collar of his shirt and walk over, take the microphone, bow his head and brew his emotions, and put the microphone under his lips when the prelude ended.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Sangruo almost knelt down, this ...... That's great, isn't it?
Her major is dance, but the art is all figured out, whether she sings well or not, whether she has musical skills, she can listen to it, if Lu Yanying's song is not practiced often, or he himself has been influenced by music all the year round, and what training has he received, otherwise he will not be able to sing at this level.
"Well, my brother has two brushes, right?" The stud man shook his wine glass and glanced at Qin Sangruo.
If Qin Sangruo doesn't approve of Lu Yanying, he can't deny that he really sings this song very well, even if she is an art student with a half-professional background, she may not be able to sing at this level.
The voice is low and magnetic, the voice is gentle and lingering, the emotions are sincere and abundant, and the thick sadness is accompanied by unwilling tenacity, which makes people seem to see a man holding a woman's hand and not letting her go, lingering and painful scenes.
For a moment, Qin Sangruo was stunned.
The stud man sighed lightly after drinking the wine in the cup, and said faintly: "Ah Ying is good at everything, but he is too infatuated!" β
Qin Sangruo turned his head and was stunned.