I don't know when, the restaurant became completely quiet, and there was no more noise. It seemed that the whole restaurant was infected by the singing and the music, and was intoxicated. There seemed to be water waves swaying in Bai Zimo's dark eyes, and the ripples formed circles and circles. Circle. After the song ended, I suddenly heard three crisp and exquisite applauses from the door of the lounge. I only heard a clear voice saying: "What a beautiful song! What free and easy lyrics! I am lucky enough to listen to it. It's really three times." I'm lucky to be born." Such a familiar voice! Although Yi Qingchen was a little dizzy, she was still conscious. In surprise, she was half awake and jumped up. She lost her voice and said: "Big Maple Leaf!" Crystal Beads The curtain was raised, and a man in white walked in casually. It was Feng Yiying! Yi Qingchen hadn't seen him for three days, but when she saw him at first sight, she felt an inexplicable kindness and touch, and There was a hint of embarrassment, as if the wife was caught having an affair and was caught by her husband. At this moment, there was a hint of panic. Her face turned redder. Feng Yiying also looked at her, and there seemed to be a wave of ocean in her eyes as dark as midnight. It was turbulent, but on the surface it was very calm: "Girl, how come I didn't know you had such a beautiful singing voice?" Yi Qingchen's face turned red: "You never asked me." Suddenly it seemed like he remembered it again. What? He said: "No, you have heard me sing." Feng Yiying looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile, and said, "Oh, you mean that time you sang 'White Dragon Horse Hooves Facing the West' That one?" Yi Qingchen nodded confidently: "Of course, that's the one." Feng Yiying knocked her on the head and said, "What nonsense is that? It's just a children's song, so it doesn't count!" Yi Qingchen felt guilty. He stuck out his tongue, hey, that one was originally a children's song, but the big maple leaf got it right. Feng Yiying glanced at Bai Zimo, who happened to be looking at him as well. Their eyes collided, as if there was some undercurrent. It was surging, but no one showed it. Feng Yiying smiled faintly, and tightly hugged Yi Qingchen's waist: "It turns out that Brother Bai is here too. My wife's singing skills are not good, so Brother Bai What a joke."