Intoxicated Love Story/C18 Lovetobelovedbyyou
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C18 Lovetobelovedbyyou

Along the way, Hee Yanchen drove. Shang Anran sat in the passenger seat beside him, while Chu Zui and the others sat in the back. The neon night outside the car window whistled past.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the car was too heavy, Wu steeled his hand and set down a CD. Moments later, when the car started to sing a song in foreign language, Wu steeled himself, and Hee Yanchen, who was concentrating on driving, saw her happy expression and put down a hand. He gently took her hand in his lap and clasped his.

In the eyes of Zhu Ziyue and Zhang Lan, this scene was filled with envy. Chu Zui expressionlessly turned her head and pressed open the window. The whistling wind hurt her face, but it instantly sobered her up.

Later on, when they arrived at the KTV, Zhu Ziyue and Zhang Lan, these two guys who were absolutely hot, were the perfect Mai Ba. For more than an hour, the mic never changed in their hands.

Chu Zui sat at the side, holding a bucket of popcorn in her arms. Although she didn't like eating sweets, she had eaten almost half of it. She thought to herself, who would have thought that popcorn was so delicious right now?

"Aiya, you failed again …"

Hee Yanchen was sitting opposite to her, separated by a table, slightly away from her, but he could see her as long as he raised his head slightly. Shang Anran sat beside him intimately, and from time to time, he would take out his phone to play some popular games that girls liked to play, and when they couldn't clear the level, he would beg Hee Yanchen to help her.

"President Hee, do you want a song?"

"All of you, sing first." Hee Yanchen was almost crushed by Shang Anran and finally agreed to help her. In the end, Zhu Ziyue came to their side with a curious look.

"This game is really popular now." "No," she said.

"Yeah, it's a pretty good mobile game for killing time." Shang Anran smiled and snuggled close to Hee Yanchen. Seeing that he seemed to be playing for the first time, before she could figure out what happened, she failed. She immediately laughed out loud, and before she could say anything, a burst of laughter burst out from beside her.

"Hahaha, President Hee, I think of something!"

Shang Anran looked at her strangely. He was a bit unhappy, but it was hard to do.

Zhu Ziyue just pointed at the phone in Hee Yanchen's hand and said, "Life is like an angry little bird. When you fail, there will always be a few pigs laughing! "Hahahaha …"

Shang Anran's face stiffened. Hee Yanchen, on the other hand, slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled with interest. "It sounds funny, but it seems reasonable after carefully savoring it."

"So it's like this ~ ~ Haha ~ ~"

"Aiya, Ziyue!" After Zhang Lan finished singing another song, she turned around and dragged her away. "Come and sing with me. I can't sing this song by myself!"

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ziyue was dragged away. Hee Yanchen noticed that Shang Anran's expression was a little ugly, so he put the phone back into her hand and gently put his arm around her shoulder.

"Nothing." Shang Anran leaned into his chest and glanced at the woman who didn't seem to exist. He thought for a while and said, "Yanchen, I haven't heard you sing in a long time. How about you sing a song too?"

"You want to hear it?"

"Then I'll go and order a song, you sing it for me!"

Not long after, Chu Zui looked up at the big screen and saw that Shang Anran had actually chosen "Love/to/be/changed/by/you". Her heart sank.

This "love/to/be/written/by/you" was their Valentine's Day in their third year. Hee Yanchen had only sung it for her by the side of the well-prepared candlelit lawn. Later on, she told Shang Anran about what had happened in the dorm, causing her to scream repeatedly. She never thought that …

What does Shang Anran mean by this? Chu Zui looked up at them.

Hee Yanchen didn't seem to have any special feelings. He took the microphone from Zhang Lan and looked at the lyrics on the screen without any fear. Then, a melodious sound that was almost louder than the original melody slowly resounded in the dark room.

Nalan quiet language

(Knowing that many relatives are curious about the unknown identity of He Da, hehe heh heh, this article is not slow, but it is not fast either. "Hmm …" It just so happened that the whales came to ask their relatives for their opinions. or do you like the ups and downs more closely to your life?)

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