Chapter 818

Yin Xiaomin said that she asked Wu Lai to accompany her to the concert. When Wu Lai arrived at her destination in the car, Wu Lai was a little silly.

What concert to do? When he arrived at his destination, it was just a small street singing stall with five yuan for two songs. There were many people waiting for the next one.

It happened that a little boy was singing there, singing a very soft love song. His eyes looked at a girl in the surrounding audience with a trace of shame on her face.

"Is it right here?" Wu Lai stopped the car and asked Yin Xiaomin beside him.

"Right here! Can you sing to me later?" Yin Xiaomin nodded heavily.

"I sing... Not very good." Wu Lai said with a wry smile that he hasn't sung well for so many years. The main reason is that whenever he wants to sing, the people who listen to him always say to him, don't open your mouth, yourself.

It doesn't matter if he wants to sing like this, but seeing so many people around and Yan Xiaomin with a look of expectation, he can't sing.

"Nothing, I just want to hear you sing." Yin Xiaomin said, "it's OK, just one song."

"All right." Wu Lai shrugged. Although she didn't know why she had to sing in such a place, since she wanted to, Wu Lai gave in.

Finally, the little boy finished singing, and it was his turn to the next one. Yin Xiaomin seemed to want to jump in the queue. Wu Lai grabbed her and whispered, "Xiaomin, since you're here, just line up in peace. It's okay, just for a while."

"All right." Yin Xiaomin pouted, but nodded very cleverly.

There were fourorfive people in line before them, but fortunately, everyone just sang oneortwo songs and left. They didn't want to be a Mac.

Finally, it was their turn.

"Does this beauty also want her boyfriend to sing to you?" The boss of this stall is a man of about thirty. When he looks at Yin Xiaomin, his eyes always shine. After all, such a beautiful girl as Yin Xiaomin is still rare.

Not only him, many people around him quietly surrounded.

"Yes!" Yin Xiaomin was in a good mood when she heard that "boyfriend" and handed over a red NOTE directly.

The boss was ready to change the money, and Yin Xiaomin quickly said, "don't change it, let's sing a song."

With that, she looked forward to Wu Lai.

Holding a microphone, Wu Lai thought in his mind that he didn't know what song to sing. He couldn't sing love songs with a good expression. He hadn't heard the songs of traffic stars that are particularly popular now, especially many songs that are popular on small video apps. He rarely listened to them and didn't know what to sing for a while.

Yin Xiaomin stared at him silently, looking forward to him.

Seeing Yin Xiaomin like this, he suddenly thought of himself. In the face of his first girlfriend, in that most sad time, his experience, if it was not for luofeifei, if it was not for the medical sage inheritance in his brain, he might be running around for a meager salary and survival.

"Dust in fireworks." Wu Lai said to the boss over there that this song was his favorite song at the beginning, but whenever he sang, there would always be a car accident scene.