Chapter Forty-Eight: I'm Getting Used to It

What is confessed again!

Or a special mission?

Xiao Yang's face was black.

Is this love song so lethal?

Besides, you know what I want, what I want.

Aren't I just doing a system task?

You're not going to make up for anything, are you?

However, seeing Lin Qiyue's crying method, Xiao Yang was also a little unbearable.

It's still the old rule, don't say anything, just let the system automatically determine the rejection.

Xiao Yang patted Lin Qiyue's little head and said with a smile: "Okay, don't cry, there are so many people here!" ”

"Uh-huh!" Lin Qiyue was still sobbing, her face full of shyness.

And when the people around saw this, they couldn't help but be envious.

"This is the heroine of this love song!"

"Looks like I still haven't been able to say goodbye in the end!"

"Fake, it's all fake, Lao Tzu has to be fed a mouthful of dog food last time!"

"I really miss it, if I could sing such a song in the first place, how could the goddess reject me!"

……

Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Lin Qiyue's face turned even redder.

She lowered her head, and her little head was afraid that she would not be able to pull it out of Xiao Yang's chest.

Xiao Yang was not in a hurry, just rubbed Lin Qiyue's little head and comforted softly.

In the distance, Qing Xuantong's eyes were full of vinegar.

crossed his waist and glared at the two.

People eventually dispersed, and it was more important to go to work than to listen to music.

The wandering singer is coming over at the moment.

"Sir, your song is so good, the song is good, and the people sing it better!"

"Thank you!" Xiao Yang accepted the other party's appreciation.

"That...... Can I make a request to you? "The wandering singer is a bit of a heel.

"You say."

"I like this song of yours very much, I want to sing this song, is that okay?"

Speaking of this, the other party said with embarrassment: "I know that singing your song here may be disrespectful to you, but I really like this song and want to sing it to others......"

"It's okay, let's sing!" Xiao Yang is naturally not stingy, this is a song given by the system, it doesn't matter.

I didn't expect the other party to be quite copyright-conscious, and even asked myself if I could sing.

"Thank you!"

"This is my business card, my name is Zhang Rong!"

"Pls is your name......"

Zhang Rong handed over a business card and asked again.

Seeing that Xiao Yang didn't seem to want to answer, he said again: "I'm sorry, the main thing is that this song is yours, when I cover it, I have to state that this is your song, and I only asked with respect for you!" ”

Xiao Yang nodded: "My name is Xiao Yang!" ”

"Okay, I remember!"

After Xiao Yang finished speaking, he wanted to leave.

However, Lin Qiyue let go of Xiao Yang, and hurriedly said to Zhang Rong: "Do you have a recording of Xiao Yang singing just now!" ”

"Yes, when I sing, I always set up a built-in recording."

"Give me a copy, I want what Xiao Yang sang just now!"

"No problem!" Zhang Rong said and turned on the computer.

At this time, Qing Xuantong also rushed over: "I want one too!" ”

“……”

After getting the recording, the two girls hurriedly put their phones to their ears.

Xiao Yang's singing voice slowly came from inside.

I have to say that Zhang Rong's microphone and recording equipment are still something, and the noisy sounds around him have almost been eliminated, only Xiao Yang's brisk singing voice.

Lin Qiyue and Qing Xuantong showed intoxicated smiles on their faces at the same time, and then looked at Xiao Yang together.

"Let's go buy headphones!"

Then the two looked at each other again.

"Humph......"

Immediately after, another man and an arm......

Xiao Yang is numb!

When Jiang Yan didn't leave, her arm never belonged to her.

Now that Jiang Yan is gone, this arm still doesn't belong to her.

The two girls didn't look at anyone, just snuggled up to Xiao Yang's shoulder.

There were extremely envious glances all around.

"Damn!"

"I thought he was a dedicated prince of love songs, but I didn't expect ......"

"Such fairies, I am especially satisfied with one, two, I'm afraid this is not a dream!"

"No, I have to learn how to sing when I go back, damn, give priority to mate selection or something, it's too fragrant!"

Fortunately, Xiao Yang is already a little used to it.

This habit is not only the envious, jealous and hateful gaze of the people around you, but also the habit that your arm does not belong to you.

"Xiao Yang, you are so handsome!" Lin Qiyue said with a nymphomaniac face.

"You need to say it!" Qing Xuantong snorted and said, "Xiao Yang, did you write this song yourself, it's so good!" ”

"Of course, Xiao Yang, this song is written for me!" Lin Qiyue pursed her lips and said.

Xu is fang just cried too hard, and his face was still red at this time, which was very pitiful.

"Sort of!" The two girls kept asking.

Xiao Yang was a little confused, but he didn't pay attention to Lin Qiyue's words and answered Qing Xuantong's question.

After all, this song is given by the system, and it doesn't belong to this world, so let's think I wrote it myself!

Anyway, the lyrics and score are not difficult, so there should be no big problem.

"It's really for me!" Although Lin Qiyue guessed it, when she heard Xiao Yang say it herself, she still couldn't stop the excitement on her face.

Xiao Yang: ???

I......

Did you say anything?

After buying headphones, the two of them stopped a lot.

Of course, Xiao Yang paid the money.

Lin Qiyue took a pink earphone, which can be regarded as in line with her temperament.

This is the first time she has received a gift from Xiao Yang.

Of course, Xiao Yang also sent it before.

But it's the first time I've accepted it.

She carefully arranged the long cable and gently inserted it into her dexterous ear.

The singing came, as if Xiao Yang was singing in his ear.

The voice was soft, and Lin Qiyue's face was full of sweet smiles.

And Qing Xuantong picked out a blue earphone, not as careful as Lin Qiyue, just connected it casually, and then quietly enjoyed Xiao Yang's singing.

The two girls listened to the song, and Xiao Yang was relieved.

It's better than chattering in your own ear.

That's it, it's good.

The three of them sat on a bench on the side of the road.

It was only half an hour, and Lu Xing seemed to have finished the matter and gave Xiao Yang a call.

Lu Xing's scolding voice came from the phone.

It seems that the resignation did not go well, but listening to him, it was done in the end, and the process may not be very comfortable.

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