These are street snacks that ordinary people are accustomed to.
In Ning Qingxuan's eyes, it was a whole new world.
What’s low in oil and salt, what’s nutritionally balanced, throw it all aside!
From the moment she stepped into the snack street, Ning Qingxuan's mouth never stopped.
Lin Fan's only role was to follow her and pay the bills.
Only now did he understand why men were called husbands.
Husband, husband, to put it another way, doesn’t just pay the bills!
"How's it going? Have you eaten enough?"
Ning Qingxuan ate the last bite of fried potatoes and wiped her mouth gracefully: "Barely."
"Okay, if you want to eat it, then eat it to your heart's content. Don't force it. I'll buy whatever you want to eat!"
Ning Qingxuan shook her head slightly: "I don't want to eat anymore, I want to sing."
Sing?!
Lin Fan stared, when did this little girl have such a hobby?
In fact, when Ning Qingxuan was very young, she liked singing.
But this hobby is too luxurious for the eldest daughter of the Ning family.
Lin Fan said helplessly: "Come on, I know a place and will take you there to sing enough!"
When Lin Fan talked about singing, he first thought of Du Jiaojiao's bar.
Based on their friendship, asking for a private room to sing for free for one night is not too much, right?
Lin Fan felt very happy, he was really a good money saver!
But then, Ning Qingxuan stretched out her hand and instantly made his smile disappear.
"No, I want to sing there!"
Lin Fan looked along and saw a girl sitting on the side of the snack street.
Loose casual T-shirt, light-colored jeans, and black canvas shoes.
Whether it is clothing, appearance or voice, it will remind people of one word: clean!
Lin Fan saw the girl holding a mobile phone in front of her, holding a guitar and playing and singing to herself.
From time to time, she would stop and thank everyone for their gifts.
But the total profit from one song is only a few dollars.
In this era of impetuous people, things that are too clean and pure are destined to slowly wither.
Lin Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "You want to sing on the street?"
"Isn't it possible?" Ning Qingxuan asked calmly.
Lin Fan shrugged: "No, then go ahead."
"It's not me," Ning Qingxuan pointed at Lin Fan, "it's you who sings."
"I want you to sing to me."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then asked with a wicked smile: "Is this your request to your fiancé?"
"..."
"I won't listen anymore."
Ning Qingxuan turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Fan grabbed her and said, "If you don't listen, I will sing to you!"
Arriving in front of the girl, Lin Fan smiled generously: "Girl, can I order a song?"
"Order...a song?"
Lin Fan nodded and took out two big red bills: "I want to order a song, is that okay?"
These two hundred yuan are more than a girl's income from singing for one night.
Of course she would not refuse: "Yes, but only if I can sing."
Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand: "No, I will sing, you can just accompany me."
"You want to sing?" The girl was a little surprised.
Lin Fan nodded: "Don't worry, the money you will make later will all be yours."
"You open the guitar case, otherwise there won't be room to put the money in later."
Hearing this, the girl smiled bitterly.
She sang here for more than a week, and her daily income was only a few dozen yuan.
With such a small amount of money, do you still need to put it in a box?
Taking the microphone from the girl, Lin Fan cleared his throat: "Hello? Hello?"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Here today, I have a song that I want to give to a certain girl here."
Everyone followed Lin Fan's gaze and their eyes suddenly lit up.
No matter where you are, beauties are the most eye-catching.
And Ning Qingxuan is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has a cold temperament that makes people stay away from her for thousands of miles.
Such a girl's singing naturally arouses the curiosity of many people.
Lin Fan continued: "Actually, you don't have to act cool every day."
"Actually, the way the corners of your mouth are stained with sauce looks pretty good too."
"Actually, you can live the life you like."
"Actually... you are just too soft-hearted."
After he finished speaking, Lin Fan made a gesture to the guitar girl.
The guitar sounds, and the intro begins.
"The heart is too soft!"
This old song became popular all over the country more than 20 years ago.
The lyrics are straightforward and simple, and the melody is catchy, but it touches the softest hearts of countless men and women.
Lin Fan came to Ning Qingxuan with a smile and handed over the microphone.
In the martial arts conference, she faced Tang Zongliang with sonorous force, and faced the Dragon and Tiger Gate without fear of life or death.
But now, the moment she held the microphone, she was actually a little scared.
Because of nervousness, Ning Qingxuan was half a beat too slow when she spoke her first sentence.
In the second sentence, my voice was so nervous that I didn't even know where the tone was.
Everyone who was originally full of expectations suddenly looked disappointed.
They thought that such a beautiful girl must have a beautiful singing voice.
But now it seems that she might as well be a mute goddess.
"It's over, it's over. I thought the singing was so good."
"It's just that I have to wait for a long time, which is boring!"
At this moment, Lin Fan took the phone.
"You are always too soft-hearted and take all the problems on yourself."
"I know you're not that strong at all...it's not yours, so don't force yourself..."
The hoarse and rich voice slowly flowed out from the microphone and reached everyone's ears.
For a moment, everyone froze on the spot.
Those who reacted immediately picked up their mobile phones: "I'll go, this is awesome!"
"Did this guy sing the original song?"
"It makes me want to cry. I miss my ex-girlfriend..."
As Lin Fan sang, he held Ning Qingxuan's hand tightly and gave her encouragement and comfort in his eyes.
Soon, Ning Qingxuan also entered the state.
Her voice was cold and melodious, while Lin Fan's voice was hoarse, and together they had a unique flavor.
The crowd of onlookers grew larger and larger, and everyone raised their mobile phones to take pictures and record videos.
Many bosses didn't even pay attention to their stalls and came around to find out what was going on.
When did such beautiful singing come out on the snack street?!
The song is over!
Only the guitar was still playing accompaniment, but everyone's eyes were red, and it was obvious that they had not yet come out of their emotions.
Immediately afterwards, there was thunderous applause.
Lin Fan smiled slightly: "I'm showing off my shame, I hope you all like it."
"I like it, I like it!"
"One more song!!"
Lin Fan shrugged: "Sorry, this is a girl's equipment. I can't disturb others' business."
"If you don't listen to me in vain, we'll pay for it!"
"Yes, yes, is there a QR code? I'll scan it!"
Countless banknotes were thrown in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said to the girl with a half-smile, "Look, I'll let you open the guitar case, right?"
Looking at the mountain-like pile of banknotes, the girl was already dumbfounded.
This song makes more money than she does in a month!
Lin Fan picked up the microphone: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, let's sing another song."
"But this time, she is the lead singer!"
Lin Fan handed the microphone into Ning Qingxuan's hand.
Ning Qingxuan held the microphone tightly: "I want to sing a song called "Imperfect Girl"."
"When my smile is as bright as the sun, when my dreams are beautiful enough, the world applauds me, and you are the only one who worries about me getting hurt."
"The whole world is waiting for me to fly higher, but you feel sorry for my injured wings and fly with me further away."
"When I have to be a perfect girl and meet everyone's expectations, you seem to appreciate my mistakes and stupidity."
As she sang, two lines of tears silently flowed down Ning Qingxuan's face.
She didn't know why, but she just wanted to cry.
From the moment she became the eldest lady of the Ning family, from the moment she was known to the whole Tianyuan.
When everyone mentioned her, they all envied the Ning family for having an unparalleled goddess.
He is gifted with extraordinary talents and has high cultivation level.
But along with it, there are also labels such as being aloof and keeping away from strangers.
No one has ever thought about how anyone is born like this?
She, Ning Qingxuan, is just an ordinary girl.
She has the same hobbies and the same personality as an ordinary girl.
Lin Fan reached out his hand and gently wiped away her tears.
"Follow me later and I'll take you somewhere."
After the words fell, Lin Fan held Ning Qingxuan's hand: "Run!"
The onlookers were still immersed in Ning Qingxuan's beautiful singing.
As soon as the two people put down the microphone, they squeezed out of the crowd and ran freely.
Lin Fan casually picked up the beer that was just served from the small table on the roadside.
The customer looked confused: "Hey, hey, that's my beer!"
Lin Fan said while running: "Haha, it's mine now!"
After drinking a few gulps, Lin Fan handed it to Ning Qingxuan: "Try it?"
Ning Qingxuan also drank while running, with beer foam on her lips.
"What to do with the bottle?"
Lin Fan grinned: "Throw it away, throw it hard!"
Hearing this, Ning Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Snap!
She threw it hard and the glass bottle fell to the side of the road and exploded into pieces.
The two people didn't stop and continued running forward.
"Whatever you want to eat or drink, just take it. You can do whatever you want tonight!"
The entire snack street seems to have become a paradise for two people.
The two of them ran all the way to get some sweets, snacks, drinks and skewers.
As for the abuses from countless bosses behind them, the two of them just looked at each other and smiled, leaving them behind.
The two of them stopped running until they were out of breath and could no longer see the trace of the snack street.
Ning Qingxuanxiang was dripping with sweat and asked curiously: "Where are you taking me?"
"This is it."
Ning Qingxuan frowned slightly: "Here?"
It's a few hundred meters away from the snack street.
The surroundings were dark, desolate and silent.
Lin Fan nodded and took a deep breath: "Follow me, close your eyes and take a deep breath."
"What did you hear?"
Ning Qingxuan obeyed the instructions and replied: "The noise from the wind and the noise from the snack street is very small."
"What else?"
"besides……"
Ning Qingxuan didn't know what Lin Fan meant.
Lin Fan smiled slightly: "Heartbeat, can you hear your own heartbeat?"
"able."
Lin Fan grinned and said, "This is where I want to take you."
"Just be yourself, don't stop because of obstacles, and live a free and easy life."
“Follow your own heartbeat and feel at ease, this is my hometown.”