The temperature in the spring in Jiangnan changes a lot. It’s late at night and the weather gets colder. I don’t know when snowflakes actually float outside, and the whole world seems to have turned into a white ocean.

Fang Han saw a woman in front of him staggering forward in the wind and snow. Her thin body looked so lonely and helpless. Fang Han realized that this girl was the girl who had previously listened to her playing saxophone in a bar.

Fang Han seemed to feel the indomitable and perseverance of the stranger in the bar just now from this lonely and helpless back. The woman who was moving forward in the wind and snow fell down, but soon she stood up with difficulty and limped forward.

Fang Han's heart seemed to be touched, and a thought of helping her and protecting her arises. Fang Han quickly pedaled behind Zhou Min.[

"Do you need me to take you for a ride?" Fang Han asked with concern.

Someone suddenly asked behind him, which surprised Zhou Min, who had been enduring the pain in the crutch, turned around and met a pair of eyes staring at him with concern.

"The saxophone in the bar!" Fang Han's appearance surprised Zhou Min and couldn't help but exclaim softly.

"Yes." Fang Han nodded with a smile and continued, "Although the security in Jiangcheng is very good, it is not safe for you, a girl, to walk here late at night, not to mention that in such cold and bad weather, your body easily catches cold. And at this time, it is difficult to get a car here."

Since becoming popular, Zhou Min has learned to avoid media entanglement. The enthusiasm of fans is to leave people far away and always prevent strangers from getting close to her, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble and commotion. If she hadn't been in a bad mood today, she would never dare to come out alone. If it were the usual, or if it was another person, Zhou Min would probably have turned around and left far away long ago.

Perhaps Fang Han's music deeply touched her, or perhaps Fang Han's kind care touched her, Zhou Min actually developed inexplicable trust with Fang Han, the strange man. Zhou Min, who had never been alone with a strange man, blushed and nodded slightly, making a sound like a mosquito: "Thank you."

He got on the bicycle and sat behind the strange man. He smelled the masculine aura on Fang Han, which made Zhou Min, who had never had such an intimate contact with a man, feel a beating heartbeat and her pretty face flushed.

Zhou Min's jade arms were absolutely afraid to wrap around the man's waist like a couple, but even if he just grabbed the seat cushion and maintained his body's balance, Zhou Min's hands felt a little trembling. Although he felt a little uneasy, deep in his heart, Zhou Min seemed to feel a sense of safety that he had never felt before, and no longer remembered the troubles of the concert.

Zhou Min's uneasy reaction made Fang Han, who was used to seeing women's bold styles in the bar, feel very surprised. He couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. There was such a thin-skinned woman in the world. However, a hint of pity appeared in his heart. With Fang Han's keen intuition, from the moment he saw Zhou Min, he discovered the sorrow hidden deep in Zhou Min's heart, but at the same time he also saw the indomitable and perseverance in Zhou Min, who seemed to be weak.

"My name is Fang Han. I am the waiter and saxophone at the bar just now. What's your name?" Fang Han asked in order to relieve the tension of the woman behind her.

"What! Are you playing so well in your saxophone and still serving as a waiter?" Zhou Min, behind her, exclaimed incredible, for the time being, forgot the anxiety and embarrassment of sitting behind a strange man.

"Yes, is it strange? I was originally a waiter, but the saxophone player in the bar has returned to China. I will just take over his job for the time being." Although I know that the identity of the waiter and the saxophone player is very different, there is no difference in Fang Han's eyes. They are just secular professions, so he replied for granted.

Zhou Min's mind suddenly fell into shock and confusion. She couldn't imagine that there was such an incredible person in the world who didn't play good music and was not good at saxophone, but she was willing to work as a waiter. Suddenly Fang Han became very mysterious, and his originally simple identity became complicated and bizarre.

Looking at the back of the man in front of him, Zhou Min couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"You haven't told me what your name is?" Fang Han's question interrupted Zhou Min's thoughts.

For some reason, Zhou Min just hesitated for a moment and actually said his real name: "Zhou Min." "Zhou Min, OK, good name, by the way, where do you live? I have a number." Of course, Fang Han would not care about entertainment news, nor did he care about any singers or movie stars. So when he heard the famous Bingxin Jade Girl, the name of the former queen of the music industry did not attract attention, but just gave a casual compliment.

When Zhou Min announced his name, he was actually expecting Fang Han's surprised expression. Will he be his fan like other people and will ask me for an autograph. But he never thought that Fang Han had no surprise or reaction at all. His tone was so dull that he seemed to have never heard of this name at all.

Although I really hope that a man I admire and has a deep affection can be different from others and treat him like an ordinary person, when I found that Fang Han's performance was too plain and too different, Zhou Min actually felt an uncontrollable hint of disappointment and asked a little unwillingly: "Have you heard of this name before?"

Of course Fang Han heard something implied. The girl behind him seemed to be a little famous, but she really couldn't remember it. She couldn't talk lies with her eyes open, but she knew how to play Tai Chi and said a little embarrassedly: "Haha, I seem to have heard of it there, but I just can't remember it."[

Zhou Min was originally a smart and sensitive girl. From Fang Han's preface and afterword, she immediately realized that Fang Han didn't know him at all, and she felt disappointed for no reason.

Fang Han immediately felt the mood of the girl behind him, so he had to say embarrassingly again: "Are you a big star?"

Although Zhou Min wanted to say that she was a very famous queen in the music industry, saying this in front of someone who didn't know him at all seemed to be a bit self-promoting and bragging, and she simply said softly: "I am a singer." Then she immediately changed the subject and asked: "Your saxophone is so good, I have never heard of such a nice saxophone."

"Oh, no wonder, when you saw the door, I felt that you were a musician. It turned out that you were a singer. There were no people here now. Can you sing a song for me to listen to?"

Fang Han didn't know how presumptuous his request was. In his world view, the singer was not special, just like a bar waiter, but it was just a different job. Since Zhou Min was a singer, asking her to sing, it at least means that she wanted to listen to her songs, and Zhou Min, as a singer, should be happy.

It is estimated that Fang Han has this idea in the whole world, and Fang Han dared to ask Zhou Min to sing so casually.

Fang Han's request made Zhou Min laugh and cry when she heard it. She didn't expect that she would encounter such a sudden request one day. However, after a little hesitation, even Zhou Min was so surprised that she sat in the back seat of Fang Han by chance and hummed his famous song "Baiyun Ballad".

The beautiful voice as beautiful as an oriole sounded behind Fang Han. The beautiful melody, beautiful voice, and the strength of the queen of the music world were fully demonstrated. However, Fang Han, who was already a music master, felt that it was not very perfect. So after listening to it, Fang Han did not hypocritically say praise, but instead took silence.

If the beauty Song sang a cappella for a man alone, it would definitely become the first popular news in the entertainment industry, and it would probably make many fans envious.

Although he knew that Fang Han's saxophone played so perfectly, he would definitely be more demanding about music, so Zhou Min didn't expect Fang Han to praise too much. However, Fang Han's silence still made Zhou Min feel a little humiliated. Is his song very unpleasant? Isn't the sound beautiful enough? He actually gave no words of praise.

"My singing is not good?" Zhou Min asked a little unwillingly. He was inexplicably expecting Fang Han's negative answer. It would be better to have a question that I was completely immersed in your singing, so that I forgot the explanation of my speech.

"Well, the sound is OK, the singing skills need to be improved, and the melody of the work is also a bit flawed!" Since the beauty asked, Fang Han would be honest and honest. Fang Han was still serious about some academic and technical things and did not like to praise them. Just like he was a little bit distorted in martial arts and cultivation.

Zhou Min has always regarded herself as a powerful singer in her heart and often takes pride in it. She didn't expect that she sang a famous song from that year, which was of course also her best song. The comments she heard were so mean, and it could even be said to be criticized. This made Zhou Min, who has always enjoyed the admiration of many fans, treat her with a normal heart, blushing, completely ignoring the image of the jade girl, and exclaimed: "What? Do you think I have problems with my singing skills and the melody of the work?"

"Yes." Fang Han of course heard the anger and dissatisfaction in Zhou Min's tone. He originally wanted to give some advice. Since Zhou Min had such an attitude, it would be better not to say it, but I'd better send her here early and go back.

Zhou Min never thought that she would encounter something like today. People have always been circling around her like stars and moons, saying all kinds of flattery. But today, the saxophonist in the bar first made an unreasonable offer to sing him, and then said such mean criticism, not even giving an explanation.

Originally, Zhou Min should have continued to be angry, but for some reason, she seemed to have inexplicable trust in the strange saxophonist, thinking that what he said should be right. Perhaps Fang Han's superb performance in the bar really couldn't make Zhou Min despise Fang Han's comments.

Of course, Zhou Min felt a little dissatisfied with the anger he showed just now. According to his previous temper, Zhou Min had already adopted the same silence, but for some reason, Zhou Min still asked in a low voice: "Well, Fang Han, can you explain it?"
Chapter completed!