Today, Brother Xiao Chen didn't come to Binjiang Road to sing, Wu Meng still came alone, and he still had a few dishes on the table.

"Little sister, are you still alone tonight?" The boss seemed to be in a good mood tonight and said a little more.

"Hmm," Wu Meng replied softly.

"You always come just to listen to other people sing? How nice it would be to have a stereo at home and listen to it yourself! ”

"Perhaps!" Wu Meng's eyes looked at a somewhat sluggish man on the side of the street, who was slowly walking on Binjiang Road alone.

The boss saw that Wu Meng was not interested in talking, so he walked away with interest.

This scene reminded Wu Meng of the last time he met Zheng Yi in Shanghai, the back of his departure was very similar to this man, and even he, who had always paid attention to his image, walked a little hunchbacked.

A person who supported her singing so heartily was ruthlessly rejected by her.

Zheng Yi is here to say goodbye, and he is also making one last attempt. As long as Wu Meng is still willing to sing, he will stay in Shanghai and accompany her.

Wu Meng shook his head firmly and refused, and his tone was a little cold. "Teacher Zheng, if you think that the energy you have spent on me for more than a year is not worth it, I am sorry, if you think that there is no return on investment, I can only say that I will try to return it to you in the future."

Zheng Yi's eyes were surprised at that time, she could see that she even felt her heart hurt for a second. But she made up her mind, and she stubbornly didn't let herself be weak.

That night, through the glass of the restaurant, Zheng Yi left step by step in front of her.

Eating vegetables and drinking Coke alone, when she was about to leave, Brother Xiao Cheng appeared.

Brother Xiao Cheng's voice sounded at the adjacent table behind him, and Wu Meng, who had already stood up, sat down again.

After singing a song, Wu Meng stood up and left.

The moment the roadside lights turned on, she saw Brother Xiaocheng's eyes look over and smiled at her.

However, Wu Meng had no expression on his face, and the car started slowly.

It was another inexplicable night, and the wind gently blew her hair from the window, and her face was a little cold.

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