The wine in the cup, whose mind is floating in the light, the dense light, makes people's hearts shake, and they can't tell what they are looking forward to.

Chen Qiaoan relaxed, Xu Huaimeng chatted with Chen Qiaoan demurely, occasionally playing a song, and occasionally chatting about some things about his student days.

Chen Qiaoan felt like she was back to the days with Tang Xiaoxiao in a trance, and she was so relaxed and comfortable, chatting and talking.

……

Song Sheng made an appointment to celebrate at the Mingyou Club, and Song Xiaoxiao, who came to the vicinity of Mingyou, was a little surprised that Song Sheng would invite her to such an expensive and luxurious place.

Song Sheng looked at Song Xiaoxiao's cute face with a surprised look, and the corners of Song Sheng's good-looking mouth hooked up a smile, "You used to want to come here to play, but I thought you were still young, so I didn't bring you here, but now I celebrate the rest of your life, celebrate you getting a job, and celebrate you starting a new life. Brother Asheng will take you to see the most high-end service and the most luxurious club in our city A. But don't worry, this is a very serious place, so you can rest assured to vent once. ”

Song Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and rubbed her little nose, when she was the eldest lady of the Tang family, she dragged Chen Qiaoan many times, but listening to the concern in Song Sheng's words, she also acquiesced to being a dirt bun.

"Then I'll have a luxury today." Song Xiaoxiao laughed happily, with her shoulder-length short hair, the whole image of a cute girl.

Song Xiaoxiao followed behind Song Sheng, like a good girl, and walked to the door of the famous and excellent together, Song Sheng took out a bronzed membership card, showed it to the doorman, and then took Song Xiaoxiao's hand and walked in, Song Sheng had already booked a private room before coming, and it happened to be next door to Chen Qiaoan, a medium-sized private room.

The coffee table in the private room is filled with snacks, desserts and fruits, beers and cocktails. It seems that Song Sheng is ready to feed Song Xiaoxiao, a little gluttonous cat, and let her enjoy her presumptuousness once. On the screen on the wall of the private room, Chen Qizhen was playing Ji and humming a song.

As soon as he entered the private room, Song Xiaoxiao happily ran to the song ordering machine and ordered many song lists at a whooshing speed.

The first song is Eason Chan's love transfer:

How many shop windows have you wandered through

How many hostels have I stayed in

will feel that separation is not wronged

Feelings are used to browse

Or to treasure

……

Put a person's warmth

Transfer to the chest of the other

Let the mistakes you made last time reflect on your dreams

This is true for everyone

Enjoyed the trepidation

He refused to be a lamb of love and sin

Listening to this song, which once felt no feelings, Song Xiaoxiao's heart is now full of bitterness, and the former lover has now become a stranger, and every word and smile has become an indescribable pain.

"Xiaoxiao, I don't know that you like his songs, I remember that you like Chen Qizhen and Tanya Cai the most, but this song is really good, I will sing it with you." Song Sheng, who was talking to himself, picked up the microphone and said in a tune with Song Xiaoxiao, each with his own thoughts.

Xu drank too much beer, Song Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom for the third time, and after chewing the snacks in his mouth, he got up and put down the microphone and shook out of the private room. The luxurious private room next door happened to have a waiter to deliver red wine, Song Xiaoxiao squinted at the door crack that was never too narrow when he passed by, and the person looked like Chen Qiaoan with his head down, but thinking that Chen Qiaoan would not come here at this time.

Song Xiaoxiao immediately abandoned this idea and walked in the direction of the bathroom.