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Amidst the applause, Zhou Zhou put down the guitar and carefully handed me a tissue.

He asked me, "Sis, what's wrong?"

"I'm fine." I shook my head and smiled at him nonchalantly.

The two of us stepped down.

With a depressed tone, he said, "Why are you like my mother? When you sing, you start to frown."

"Is there?"

"Of course there is. That night you were at the HN Spring Festival Gala and I was singing a sweet and honeyed love song. It became a confession out of love because of you."

Thinking about what happened that day and how I was currently feeling, I couldn't help but laugh at myself as I changed the topic. "Did Teacher Zhou not come here tonight?"

"Well, she was sad at home, so I took on this difficult task." Zhou Zhou said in annoyance, and then laughed: "It's all thanks to you, Senior Sister, or else I wouldn't even know how to spend this boring time."

The two of us went down the stage. Seeing that Lisa was talking to the Director Zhang and the rest, and that Xiao Wang was chatting enthusiastically with a beautiful girl and did not want to talk nonsense with anyone, Zhou Zhou and I went to the seats near the eastern window and sat down. It was quiet here, so we started to chat about plum blossoms.

He grew up in the United States, and never thought that he would be so familiar with five thousand years of Chinese civilization. I am truly ashamed of this.

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Just as I was engrossed in the conversation, Xiao Wang suddenly ran towards me happily and pushed Zhou Zhou to the side. He whispered to me mysteriously, "Sister Shan, there's someone singing for you.

"Hmm?" I was stunned and looked in the direction of the karaoke station. I saw a lot of people moving around, and I couldn't see who was sitting there. But in the midst of the commotion, I heard a familiar music.

Coincidentally, there was someone at the table next to him drawing out the order. The voice was especially loud, making it hard to hear what that person was singing.

"What?" I puzzledly asked Little Wang who had a face full of anticipation, as though there was some Baby waiting for me to find out.

"Aiya! "Come with me and listen over there." When Xiao Wang became anxious, he grabbed my arm and walked towards the karaoke station.

Only then did I hear the faint sound of a man's voice singing in a very low voice.

"... After flipping over the pages of youth, I discovered that the chapter you missed will never wither. After going through four seasons, I finally understand that you are the sun and moon that I follow forever. I was so ignorant before, I definitely cannot lose you … "

A voice that sounded like a drunken mutter broke through the room, light as a feather, but deep in my mind, as if it had grown a hand, seized my heart with a sudden hatred.

I stopped and looked in the direction of the voice. All I could see was a blurry figure sitting on a stool, the receiver in one hand and the other in my pocket.

He was so focused on singing that he didn't notice anything or anyone around him.

I suddenly sighed in my heart. The company was truly full of talents, probably a newly signed singer, so I didn't pursue who he was and just closed my eyes and listened quietly.

"... I, hate myself, bring you scars, I was once so ignorant, I definitely cannot lose you, only by being in your embrace can I dream of living like a child, forgive me for being young and unruly, my shadow half a life away, a kite with folded wings crying, don't let me go with the wind … "

Finally, the more he sang, the softer his voice became, and I got the impression that the man's voice was choked with sobs.

Actually, the singing was a little out of tune, and it was still out of tune. But I felt that it was really nice, probably because his feelings were sincere right? He isn't singing, he's … Speak?

When the word "confide" gushed into my mind, I don't know why, but my nose suddenly twitched. I was so jealous of him.

Which girl is so lucky to meet a prodigal boyfriend?

Little Wang knocked on my arm and said excitedly, "How is it?"

I said, "It's nice."

Then, he turned around and returned to his original seat, where he didn't know where Zhou Zhou had gone to.

Little Wang asked me in disappointment, "Is that all?"

"Yes."

"Don't you want to know who sang it?"

"I can't tell."

"Sigh …" Little Wang scratched his head, stood up, walked a few steps, and then returned. Only then did I feel that his actions were abnormal, as though he had made a huge decision, and said: "Sister Shan, don't blame me for being nosy, that person is Director Gao! I think he sang it for you, that's why he wanted you to see it. "

I was holding a spoon in my hand, casually stirring the coffee that I had already seen the bottom of. When Little Wang said "Oh", I responded with a habitual "Oh", and then, I realized that it was Gao Kan who sang it.

When did he come back?

This question was promptly covered in my mouth.

That song just now was very unfamiliar, how could it have been sung by Gao Kan? I have heard him sing before, it wasn't like this at all.

In the past, Gao Kan had always liked to sing songs that made him cry out loud. The singers he liked were all rapper or dark rock who wore gold chains and couldn't pronounce words with gold teeth. He even set up an underground band to brag and brag all day long, enticing the girls in the school to scream loudly.

How could the song that was so fragile just now, and sounded like a confession from a Catholic, be Gao Kan?

Besides, when he came in with his usual swagger, everyone in the room would stand up as if they were welcoming him.

I thought Xiao Wang was teasing me, so I didn't mind. I casually glanced at the karaoke station and saw that the singer had changed to a girl with long hair and a bright voice.

Little Wang let out a faint sigh and left.

I took another piece of sugar and put it in my coffee and drew a circle in boredom.

After an unknown amount of time, just as the sugar was becoming smaller, my phone suddenly vibrated. I casually opened the fingerprint password and received a new message. It was from a "Floating Dream" that I had talked about before. He asked me a question.

Floating Dream: Are you there? I'm sorry, I confessed to the girl I loved, but she didn't respond.

I gave him a casual reply to such an idiotic question: That is, she doesn't like you. Why are you so conflicted?

Floating Dream: No, she loves me, and she doesn't. I just suddenly wasn't sure if she still loved me. If it was her from before, she would definitely be extremely happy when she heard my confession. But now, there wasn't any reaction. I didn't know if she was already tired.

Seeing this, I had already imagined the tragic love of a girl: she must have loved him for a long time, but he didn't know it until now, and only now did he realize that he loved her, but it took too long, even if there was an itch between lovers for seven years, let alone a single love, perhaps the girl was tired of loving him.

If she loved you, then tell her you loved her, and maybe you'll be able to rekindle the passion she felt when she first loved you. Using those guessing methods of courtship was truly too weak.

Floating Dream took a long time before she finally replied with two words: "Is it really possible?" "Yes," I said. "Yes." "Yes." "Yes." "… …" "… … …" … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … …

Of course.

Love is love, as long as it is not stealing people, do not violate morality, why to hide, hiding?

I replied, "Anyway, if I love that person, I will tell him directly and do so. I just don't know if you men can let go of your pride and face."

Floating Dream: It's not a matter of face. I owe her a lot, and I've hurt her a lot. I want to do more to make up for what I owe her.

When I saw the words of the Floating Dream Hair, I immediately remembered Yi Shouzhuo's apology before he went to the operation table. Gao Kan's so-called compensation for not giving me any face, made me inexplicably angry, and replied him: So it's just for your peace of mind, are all you men that virtuous? Do you know how hard it was for the girl who loved you to wait? More than sorry, she needed to say I love you.

Actually, I regretted it the moment I said those words.

These are just the two men I met. They have nothing to do with the Floating Dream. How can they classify him as "you two men" so casually? Perhaps they have their own difficulties.

With that in mind, I sent him another message: Sorry, I'm not accusing you.

After a while, just as I thought the Floating Dream had gone offline, he sent me another message.

I want her to fall back in love with me after so many years, and once again trust me without any conditions. Then, I hope that we will never separate.

Oh, good mush.

I read the message from the floating dream, and couldn't help but smile. Love is so beautiful, so much, so much will be returned.

Having brought along a prank, I asked him, "Hey, can you send me your beloved girl's WeChat? Maybe I can help you with the offense."

Floating Dream :/Smiling face, thank you. Someday, she'll know what I'm thinking.

I was a little worried for him. What if she was a stupid girl who didn't understand your thoughts and got chased away by another man?

Floating Dream: No, my girl. She's very smart.