Hearing this, Eliza was puzzled. "You are worried about this, but it should be the least difficult for you?"

Then she said, "Yinyin, you know, after all, you used to be a singer. Naturally, you can't only rely on interview programs or entertainment programs. These are just small ways to increase your popularity. What you really need is your singing..."

Before Eliza finished speaking, she was interrupted by munuan. She helped her forehead with one hand and was quite helpless: "OK, I know. I'll contact you when I'm in better condition these two days."

"Well, you should pay more attention to your body, but don't take too long. The singer who has always been known for her purity in the circle has just been exposed. It's the most appropriate time to push you up. If you miss it, it's hard to find it again..."

Munuan scratched his head anxiously: "OK, OK, I know. I'll contact you. That's it..."

Hang up. He was in a moment of panic.

What is she going to do, she can't really sing

She bit her teeth and turned her eyes to the voice number in the phone book. Her finger was hanging in the air, but she hesitated to know whether to drop it.

Forget it For the sake of later life, I'd better replace myself. Anyway, I'm holding the antidote in my hand, and I don't think she dares to do anything.

Thinking, she dialed the voice number.

When the phone is connected, the voice as usual does not have a good tone: "what do you want?"

Mu Nuan cleared his throat: "there is something I want to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?"

Mu Nuan Dun, or refused to soft: "your difficult friend Eliza wants me back."

Hearing this, his voice faltered, and then his tone sank a little: "what's the matter with me? You are the voice of tense now, isn't that what you said? I'm not allowed to interfere in anything from now on. "

"You Don't put your nose on your face... "

"Push your nose on your face?" When the voice sneered: "you just say it, what do you want to do when you call me?"

At this point, Mu Nuan didn't talk to him much and said his purpose directly: "you come here to help me lip synch."

"Lip synching?" When the voice startled. After pondering for a long time, she still refused the other party: "no, I won't do such a thing, you'd better think about it yourself."

Naturally, she knew why Mu Nuan made such a request. She also wanted to stand on the stage again, but not in this way. It's her favorite thing. It's a career she built. In case something happens No, she can't destroy it herself.

Mu Nuan was a little annoyed for a moment: "don't give me face when I speak. I'll let you sing instead of me. It's cheap for you. Don't toast or drink, or I'll..."

"Or what?" "Is the antidote? Can you count how many things you have forced me to do over the years? I tell you, other things can be done, but this is the only thing. If you really force me, you will not be able to catch me in time... "

"You..." Mu Nuan couldn't, so he finally had to compromise: "OK, I promise you, if you help me sing, I'll get rid of the poison completely. It's OK."

Thoroughly detoxify

When the voice looked at Dabao, who was reading in the living room, the two voices in her heart were very noisy. She struggled for a long time, and finally she was moved: "good In that case, I promise you

Hear the other side promise to come down, bathe warm to hang of a heart also calculate is slightly put down.

Then, the two agreed on a time, decided to meet and discuss the matter clearly. The voice at the other end of the phone was still struggling. After a little hesitation, he agreed to the matter.

When I hang up the phone, I look up at the scenery outside the window. The house she lives in is just on the outside of the whole community, next to the street outside. In addition, this is the fourth floor. From here, you can have a panoramic view of the street.

A gust of wind slowly blowing her mind back to countless similar nights.

She was also very aware of this.

From the time she was deprived of her identity until now, she is not as tough as she looks. It can even be said that she has been on the verge of collapse countless times, and even many times, she felt that her existence was like an illusory dream.

If you have no identity, you can't do what you like. When you go out, you have to hide your face, even hold your son's life firmly in other people's hands.

It's not that she didn't want to end her life, but every time she stood at the window and closed her eyes, she always felt as if there was a voice calling her and giving her the idea of life.

Even she did not know where the voice came from, but whenever he felt the power and opened his eyes to explore, he always found his son standing behind him, looking at himself with his eyes like water, giving her more hope.So I don't know when, singing has become the only way to relieve her inner depression.

Originally, since the accident, she has not opened her mouth to sing for a long time. Once upon a time, she only thought that she would never have an audience again and her talent would never be displayed. Therefore, she threw the matter of singing hard in her heart and became a forbidden existence.

But at that time, she found out that she was not an audience.

She also has Xiao Bao.

So in countless irritable, depressed, helpless night, Xiaobao and music accompany her to spend.

Sometimes she is the only one to sing, and as Xiaobao grows up, she will also sing some songs with her, and they have a tacit understanding.

It's just that now her singing is quite different from before. If she agrees to sing for her, will there be any mistakes

She frowned slightly as she thought.

The cold wind suddenly poured in from the window, when the voice couldn't help shivering, shrinking his neck, just wanted to reach out to close the window, but did not want to be at this time, a pair of young hands extended.

When the voice turned to look, Xiaobao was struggling to climb up the bay window, tiptoe to close the window.

After closing the window, he came to her side and held her face with a pair of small hands: "why is mom not happy? Is it just freezing, baby to warm you up

So, the little guy also put his face to his face, and they felt each other's temperature. When they spoke, they couldn't help but feel warm, and then they laughed.