Huo Yun stared at the glaze white, but her drunken eyes made her unable to see his appearance. She pinched a piece of peach blossom, smiled so enchantingly, and her red lips moved, "I'll sing a song for you!"
Bing Yange followed her gaze and naturally saw the glaze of white glass. Standing there, he had become a very charming scenery.
Huoyun was holding a peach blossom on this side, holding it at her mouth, squinted her phoenix eyes, and her eyes were not focal, "I'll sing a song for you!"
No one answered, she asked again.
Xiaofeng covered his head, Boss, Boss, you really drank too much, what song can you sing if you drink it like this...
Bing Yange frowned and looked at Huo Yun. His eyes were staring at him, waiting for him to nod. His heart was softened. Huo Yun is so fragile now! He felt...
"kindness……!"
Bing Yange heard his voice sounding while the roaring, and he unconsciously lit his head.
Huo Yun suddenly smiled so happily and extremely satisfied...
Then he pursed his lips, and his lips moved slightly...
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It's...
It's...
As soon as she opened her mouth, the smile on her face disappeared, and her drunken eyes were so blurred that she didn't know what to look at, but the sadness suddenly infected her and the entire private room...
The voice was a little low and hoarse, with a strong sense of sadness. As soon as he opened his mouth, the three of them were stunned. It sounded nice, but it was so sad.
Can't see through it, it's your lost soul
Can't guess, it's the color of your pupils
A gust of wind, a dream
Love is as unpredictable as life
What's the trick of your heart
Listening in a daze, Bing Yange's eyes were fixed on Huo Yun without blinking, and Xuanxuan was the same, while Xiaofeng stared at her eyes wide and put her hands in her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. It sounds nice, so nice...
The songs sung by the ladies who are so shy and timid, nor are they the high-profile Huangmei operas in operas...
It sounds really nice, hitting everyone's heart...
Your outline is flooded in the dark
See what kind of results will bloom
Looking at you, holding me, the moonlight is as lonely as the moonlight
Let you be happy in someone else's arms
The low charm sound was transmitted through the private room and through the open window through the air...
People passing by the private room couldn't stop. Outside the restaurant, under the window on the second floor, there were many people gathering, all listening to this peerless song...
Look at the peach blossoms, what kind of results will bloom...
What a reflection, the beautiful peach blossoms blooming, the red swaying, a gust of wind blows away, hitting the fire clouds through the window, without knowing at all...
Looking at you, holding me, the moonlight is as lonely as the moonlight
That night, the town of Shangguo, in his arms, went from drunken hazy to instant awakening, and heaven fell into hell...
Let you be happy in the arms of others...
It seemed like I had thought of something, the fog in my eyes became heavier, feeling aggrieved and unwilling to be sad...
The water was scattered under the restaurant, and Bei Mingchenye's eyebrows were deeply frowning. The people around the crowd seemed to be infected with his terrifying pain. They hid from him from afar, gave him a small circle, stood there, looking at the window on the second floor without blinking...
Others don’t have the same eyesight as him, and they don’t know who is in the box at all. They can only vaguely see Bing Yange in red and silver hair, most clearly...
The singing continues...
Love you, like a heartbeat, hard to touch
Drawing you, can't draw your bones
Remember your face, it is my persistence waiting for you
You are a song I can't finish.
The misty eyes, the sad song, the hoarse voice, the touching heart.
It's so nice, I've never heard such a good song. It's sad and helpless, it seems that I love it deep, but I can't stay with each other. It really sings it into the hearts of people...
Who is it? Who is singing, how many people want to see the true face of Huo Yun...
The noble man in the box next door had already stopped chopsticks and listened with his ears. The singing gave people a feeling of tangling, entangling people's hearts and unable to break free.
"Who is next door?"
The noble young master spoke, but no one answered him, because they didn't know that the woman next to him was not very good, and after being shocked, she felt deeply jealous. Such beautiful singing, the obsessive songs and the tunes that had never been heard before...
Huoyun's eyes were blurred. She wanted to be helpless with Ye, and she couldn't see the little fox cat's melancholy and thoughts...
ah...
ah...
ah...
ah...
Your outline is flooded in the dark
See what the peach blossoms will turn out to be
Watching you hug me, your eyes are lonely than the moon
Let you be happy in someone else's arms
Love you, like a heartbeat, hard to touch
Drawing you, can't draw your bones
Remember your face, it is my persistence waiting for you
My heart is just to give up for you
My heart is just to give up for you
The last scale fell, and a cold teardrop from the corner of Huo Yun's eyes fell, slowly slid down his cheeks into his clothes. His eyes stared blankly at some point, as if he didn't blink, as if he was asleep...
In the crowd, no one saw the moment when Bei Mingchenye lowered his head, a drop of transparent liquid penetrated into the soil and quickly disappeared.
Yun'er, you feel very distressed, aren't you...
I feel very sad, too.
The truth is so far away and close.
With a bang, Huo Yun lay on the table and fell asleep deeply, drunk completely, as if he had thrown all the troubles behind his head.
The three people in the room came back from the song, and Xuanxuan stared at Xiaofeng blankly, "It's really... it's so nice...! I've never heard such a good song, such a good song..."
"But I'm so sad...! So sad!"
...
"Who sang that song? It's so nice...!"
"I really want to know! Oh my god... can you see who it is?"
"The restaurant is not allowed to enter..."
"Is it the wife of the man in red and silver hair singed...!"
...
There was a lot of discussion, and the noise started.
Bing Yange frowned, stood up and closed the window, isolating all eyes outside...
Stand up and pick up the fire cloud, "Let's go, leave through the back door..."
He looked at Huo Yun with his eyes closed, his cheeks red, and his brows frowned, and his heart was soft. Huo Xiaoyun, you are drunk, compressing all your mood into this song, right?
A shocking song, a strange woman like you...
Are the tears hanging from the corners of your eyes still for him?
But what should I do if I never want to let go again?
I sighed deeply, I am afraid this is the only one in this life...
I thought that the arrival of the phoenix in Guigu Mountain was his most shocking understanding, but I didn't expect that a shocking song would completely tie him to death...
When the Huoyun was picked up, the four of them planned to find the shopkeeper and leave the back door, but they didn't want to be blocked as soon as they opened the door...
"Dear friends, our young master wants to invite you to have a drink. I wonder if you can enjoy your face?"
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Writing 300 more words is not considered a lyric!
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