C303 Can't Wait till Dark

The songs were sung one after another, the box was hit by the heavy metals from the countryside and England, creating a strange and strange note. Ye sang in the middle and jumped onto the table, while Deng Yujin also used the alcohol to snatch up the wheat.

She didn't care about her master's image at all. Fortunately, the loud music couldn't hear the cracks in her heart. It was fortunate that there was a dark light on her face and she couldn't see the emotions expressed on every single one of her pores.

Good.

In the past, Chiang Lee's voice was even better than Deng Yujin's, and some people were like this. From birth, it was like they were on vacation mode, their hair was always better than yours, and Chiang Lee was the favorite of the gods, with good grades, good looks, and a pleasant voice. Even after three years as the station master of the radio station, sometimes the local radio stations still invited him to be the host.

While everyone else was bitterly laughing at the simulation of five years of college entrance examination, Chiang Lee already had his good voice and earned a beautiful salary of five thousand yuan an hour.

"When can you sing for me? Jiang Datong, "Ann Qianxi held Chiang Lee's arm. He touched her neat and tidy braids and lovingly touched her head," My darling wants me to sing, isn't that always?

As soon as he finished his sentence, he cleared his throat and began to sing "I will go see you outside of home" and "You were a teenager". His voice was clear and clean, with a hint of vicissitudes.

At that time, Chiang Lee knew that Ann Qianxi liked listening, so he bought a guitar. The two of them went to the sea nearby to play the guitar, sing folk songs, and pick up shells.

But by the time "Miss Dong" arrived, no one would sing for her anymore. In Ann Qianxi's opinion, the fatty who carried the guitar and accompaniment was nothing like a top 10 singer. If Chiang Lee was here, he would be able to send him into a hole with a single word, while feeling ashamed and inferior at the same time!

Until now, Ann Qianxi had also been singing "Miss Dong", but with Ye and Deng Yujin, they had almost shouted out the song.

As they sang, someone turned off the lights. A waiter pushed open the door with three layers of cake. Under the lights, Ye's face was filled with bright light.

"Happy Birthday, Ye!" Deng Yujin suddenly pecked Ye's face.

Before Ann Qianxi could react, she was hugged by Ye. "Hahaha, I made a joke with you. Actually, Deng Yujin and I were together!"

This director's lies were really deep. "I hate it, I didn't even prepare a present." He was so busy that he actually forgot his good friend's birthday. Ann Qianxi wanted to laugh and cry, but she hugged Ye again.

"Aiya, if you and the towel can give me a birthday celebration, it would be the best gift!" Ye's eyes were also full of tears. Deng Yujin probably couldn't stand the two women being sore, so he curled his lips and said, "It's been so long since we last met. Didn't you meet every day? Little Lili, you should rest a bit. Come, come, let me hug you for a bit."

Ye smiled as sweet as honey. Deng Yujin had an intoxicated expression on his face. The two of them embraced each other with deep feelings, making him as happy as a flower.

It was said that a woman in love was the most beautiful, so Ye Qing's words were true. Even though she was wearing the same clothes as usual, she had an indescribable aura about her.

When the hug was over, Deng Yujin was cheering as he cut the cake. He gave Ye such a big piece of cake, but before he finished cutting it, Ye was already surprised, "Aiya, you're not afraid of choking me."

It was a ring.

Deng Yujin said loudly, "Marry me! "Ye!"

Young Master Deng proposed to Ye.

Ye covered her face and lightly hit Deng Yujin with her little fist, saying, "You're so annoying, so annoying." He was both crying and laughing.

Deng Yujin's face was also red to the ears as he hugged Ye tightly.

Music, laughter, sweet talk, who knows who ignited fireworks, in this box behind the windows brilliant flight.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Multicolored fireworks fell from the sky, mixed with a shiny halo, as if all the flowers were blooming one by one. "Ye Lin, I love you" was reflected in the rain of fireworks.

Only now did she have the courage to look at him. Chiang Lee was clapping his hands and smiling at the couple. Perhaps, he didn't even notice that she was acting like a stranger.

Chiang Lee might have really forgotten about Ann Qianxi.

"Marry me! "Little Xixi."

Chiang Lee pulled out a grass ring from the bush and placed it on Ann Qianxi's hand. It was very childish and cliché. Even Aunt Qiong Yao wouldn't design the bridge anymore.

It was uncreative and old-fashioned, but it still gave Ann Qianxi a shock.

"I don't want to marry you, I'm only seventeen years old." Although he denied it, he was overjoyed in his heart.

"Then marry me after you graduate!"

Ann Qianxi was already wearing a grass ring. Her fingers moved around in the sunlight as if she was looking at a real pigeon.

Seeing that Ann Qianxi did not say anything, Chiang Lee became even more anxious, "If you don't marry me, we will be old!"

At that time, he was a teenager. Once he entered high school and was about to go to university, he would think that it would be a distant and distant thing. After three years and five years, he would think that it would be a lifetime.

Ann Qianxi and Chiang Lee did not expect the two of them to separate at university.

From then on, the two of them were like parallel lines. There was no longer any possibility of meeting again.

While she was still in a daze, someone patted Ann Qianxi's shoulder. It turned out to be Deng Yujin. He cut a piece of cake for her and gave it to her. "Here you go!" Chocolate. Ye said that you love it the most! "

He took a big bite out of the cake. It was so big and sweet that it filled his mouth. "You have to slow down. There's still more. Is it so delicious?" Ye Qing patted Ann Qianxi's back.

The food was really delicious. It was sweet to the point where he felt sick, bitter to the heart, and a burning pain came from his eyes. Perhaps he had really forgotten about Ann Qianxi.

Everyone was excited. No matter how happy they were, Chiang Lee just sat on the sofa and didn't sing a single song. Deng Yujin gave him the microphone, but he didn't sing, saying that he was bad at singing.

If Chiang Lee was singing, then he wouldn't be nice. There were no good singers in this world.

After the song ended, a few people majestically came out of the box and were about to transfer to the villa to drink. There were only a few customers left in the hall, and the white piano was placed in the middle of the floor.

Deng Yujin was so happy that he ran over to play "Little Star" 's stumbling tune, causing everyone to laugh out loud. Before the song was finished, Ye smacked him on the back of the head, "With the piano level 10 here, there's no need for you to be here."