The next day, I went out with my wallet full.

Although I don't go to places like KTVs very much, I understand that the more people you have, the more fun you have.

I had a gut feeling that Angel would call a few friends, and I didn't want to lose my share when I checked out.

But Angel really came alone.

He seemed to have arrived a few minutes before me, and when he saw me, he snuffed out his cigarette.

"Just you? Do you smoke? "I was a little surprised. Angel is more popular than me, and I don't see him smoking in my impression.

"Isn't it okay to be alone?" Angel asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with smoking?" What man doesn't smoke? ”

Speechless.

I gave him a blank look: "It's too corrupt for two people to sing K." ”

"Corrupt your size. I'll come alone. Angel ordered the box with a familiar car, walking in the corridor with neon lights rotating and singing loudly, and her back didn't look like a high school student at all.

"Order a song, there's nothing here that I can't sing." Angel's face was proud.

He didn't brag. The songs I ordered—a few of them were even quite niche—he sang them; And it sang very well.

The junior high school classmates will go to KTV twice, and a large group of people are noisily shouting wheat and wine and shaking dice, and there is a miasma; For the first time, I discovered that it was really possible to sing simply at KTV. Just singing.

Angel's voice is beautiful, and her singing expression is focused and intoxicated.

He handed me another microphone: "You ordered this song, sing it together." ”

I didn't dare to be ugly in front of Maiba, and shook my head vigorously while squeaking and stuffing potato chips into my mouth.

He rubbed my hair again: "Dare you come to see my solo concert?" It's still a VIP seat. ”

I thought so: "Anda star, your debut is definitely popular and popular in a blockbuster!" ”

"Then sing a song with me that I don't know how many fans dream of, and you still don't give face?"

I confessed: "I don't sing well. ”

Angel turned off the stereo: "Did you hear the sound of killing pigs next door?" Everyone dares to sing, what do you dare not do? ”

I stubbornly shook my head: "I just don't dare." ”

"Afraid of what? If you don't sing well, I won't laugh at you. Angel solemnly put the microphone in my hand, "Let's sing together." How do you know if you can't sing well if you don't try? ”

I couldn't help it and started singing with him.

After a song, my face had already turned into a red persimmon.

An Qi shouted into the microphone: "Kang Rong, you sing very well." Would you like to form a band with me? It's called 'Ankang', how about it? ”

I was drinking Sprite when I was scared to hear the word "Ankang" and snorted soda. "Damn! You can think of such an ugly name. ”

Still, the compliments that didn't sound too offensive hit me well.

"What's so bad about it? Anqi's An, Kang Rong's Kang, isn't it good? ”

"Your aesthetics, I'm going to die in a band with you." I sniffed in embarrassment, "You keep singing, I'm a VIP listener, and I don't listen to your nonsense all afternoon." ”

Angel smashed the microphone on my head: "Uncle you!" I pay for the box, and I will cover you for the bag! ”

He learned the actions of the villain on TV and pinched my chin: "Come, give me a smile." ”

The microphone brushed over the side of my ear and fell onto the couch. His expression was so spoofy that I couldn't hold back and laughed.

Angel held back a smile, took two tissues to wipe the sprite foam on my face, and said, "Laughing is more ugly than crying, you might as well buy buns!" ”

"You're just a bun!" I reached for the pillow, ready to smash it at him in revenge for smashing the microphone.

He came a little closer.

Angel's cold lips suddenly pressed against mine.

His face suddenly enlarged before my eyes. Clear, handsome face.

The sprite flavor in my mouth was sucked away little by little, and it was faint in my nose, with a minty scent of smoke.

The dim and psychedelic neon of KTV hits us.

The background music is "Winter's Secrets" that I love.