The next day, on the birthday of Jiang Huan's high school classmate Zheng Wei, a few days ago, he said that he would invite her to dinner and told her to come.

The two were at the same table in high school, and the relationship is not bad, Zheng Wei went ashore after graduating from university, and is currently working in the county government.

accompanied Zheng Wei to celebrate her birthday, in addition to Jiang Huan, her boyfriend Hu Jie and two other high school classmates.

Hu Jie High School is in the same class as them, and the other two, Jiang Huan looks familiar, but she doesn't remember the name, and she has a vague impression after being reminded by Zheng Wei.

Hu Jie, like Zheng Wei, is also a civil servant, while the other two classmates are both normal graduates, and currently one teaches primary school and the other teaches junior high school.

In a small county like Qinghu, civil servants and teachers are the most decent jobs.

The hot pot eaten at night, after eating, Zheng Wei was pulled to KTV to sing.

After eating hot pot, her throat was uncomfortable, Jiang Huan didn't want to sing, so when she arrived at KTV, she sat quietly and listened to Zheng Wei and them.

Zheng Wei only remembered Jiang Huan when her voice was hoarse, "Jiang Huan, I remember that you sang very well, sing us a song." ”

Jiang Huan didn't want to spoil the fun, so she could only get up with the microphone.

She didn't order a song, and when it came to her, the huge screen showed "Later".

Zheng Wei: "I ordered this song, Jiang Huan, will you sing this song?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Huan to answer, the melody had already begun, and Jiang Huan took the microphone and sang along.

She had heard this song many times before, and she didn't feel anything special, but when she sang it tonight, she almost cried several times.

After singing, Jiang Huan returned to the corner and sat down, looked at the wine on the table, poured a glass and drank it.

She drinks alcohol, but not very well.

After drinking a few bottles of beer, people start to faint.

She went to the bathroom, and Zheng Wei followed.

After finishing the solution, when washing her hands in the pool, Zheng Wei smiled and said, "Jiang Huan, do you remember, when you were in high school, Hu Jie wrote you a love letter, and I gave it to you." ”

Jiang Huan was stunned and didn't remember this.

Zheng Wei sighed with emotion: "Who knew that I was with Hu Jie in the end." ”

After speaking, Zheng Wei shook off the water in her hand and turned to leave.

Jiang Huan thought about her words and followed after a few seconds.

When I walked out into the hallway, the door to a box opened from the inside.

Jiang Huan lowered her head and didn't pay attention, but the person who came out of the box saw her at a glance.

"Xiao Jiang, you're singing here too!"

Hearing the familiar title, Jiang Huan subconsciously raised her head, "Mr. Luo." ”

Qinghu is really small, and you can meet acquaintances when you come out to sing a song.

Mr. Luo asked, "Hang out with friends?" ”

Jiang Huan nodded, "Hmm." ”

Mr. Luo: "Do you want to come over and play together for a while, the box is full of colleagues from the factory, Xiao Wu from your department is also there, as well as Director Xie, Mr. Chen, and Mr. Wang." ”

Jiang Huan originally wanted to refuse, and planned to say hello to Zheng Wei and leave first, but when she heard Mr. Luo say the words "Director Xie", the words of refusal circled around her mouth and swallowed it back.

She curled her lips and smiled, "Okay, I'll say hello to my friend first." ”

Jiang Huan was very ashamed of her behavior in her heart, but her body words had already reacted first.

Xie Yanshen was originally drinking tea and playing cards with Mr. Luo and Mr. Chen in the teahouse, but later Mr. Chen answered a phone call, so they came to KTV together.

This bureau was saved by a small supervisor in the factory, who roared in the group in the factory, pulled a group of people to sing, and then called Mr. Chen, and Mr. Chen pulled the people at the card table together.

Xie Yanshen didn't like too noisy occasions, so when he arrived, he sat in the corner of the sofa and replied to messages.

Although he has always been gentle to others, he has been in the top position all the year round, and he has an aura invisibly, and when he is silent, he has a sense of coercion and coldness on his body, and he is timid and does not dare to approach at all.

When Jiang Huan pushed the door in, it was a male colleague singing Eason Chan's "Long Time No See".

Seeing Jiang Huan coming in, he suddenly stopped and joked into the microphone: "Oops, it's the beauty of Jiang from our personnel department who has arrived!" ”

The sound of the microphone was very loud, and there was an echo, and suddenly the people in the box looked at Jiang Huan, including Xie Yanshen, who had been looking at his mobile phone.

There were more than a dozen or twenty people sitting in the box, and I don't know why, Jiang Huan met Xie Yanshen's gaze accurately at a glance.

The light in the box was not very good, and she and Xie Yanshen were also separated by some distance, but she still clearly felt that the eyes under the lenses fell on her deeply and deeply, and in just a moment, her face was hot.

Jiang Huan hurriedly said hello to her colleagues in the box, and was about to find a place to sit, but was stopped by the male colleague who was singing just now.

"Xiao Jiang, you interrupted one of my songs just now, you have to compensate me for one."

Being stared at by many pairs of eyes, Jiang Huan was a little uncomfortable: "How to compensate?" ”

He grinned, "Sing a song with me!" ”

After he finished speaking, the other colleagues were coaxed and shouted for Jiang Huan to sing with him.

Jiang Huan: "......"

The next song is also this colleague's, he should be a fan of Eason Chan, it is still Eason Chan's song, or Cantonese.

The other party didn't care whether Jiang Huan could sing or not, so he directly found the microphone and stuffed it into her hand, "I'll sing first, one person and one paragraph." ”

After the assignment, the music prelude has already sounded, and the male colleague sang it closely.

Jiang Huan secretly took a deep breath, and when the male colleague finished singing the previous paragraph, she easily picked it up.

Her Cantonese pronunciation is excellent, and her timbre is soft and glutinous, which makes her sing have a unique taste.

Jiang Huan was nervous, because she obviously felt that a pair of eyes had been staring at her.

She couldn't help but look at those eyes, and sang in her mouth: "When the equator keeps the snowflakes and the tears melt into the fine sand, will you cherish me?" ”