"Captain Wang, no, I, I just..." The bald man was scolded by Wang Jian and was at a loss. What happened
"Brother Tian, let me help you solve the matter here. How can you personally take action on such a small matter?" Wang Jian ignored the bald head and just said to Xia Tian with a respectful expression.
After a pause, Wang Jian looked at Ding Bao again, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "A Bao, how do you do things? If you can't handle such a trivial matter, just tell me, how can you trouble Brother Tian?" "That's right, what Brother Wang said!" Ding Bao agreed on the surface, but he was scolding in his heart: "Tell you, if you want me to tell you directly, you will let me give the karaoke hall directly to the bald head!" Ding Bao said He still hasn't figured out the situation yet, but he has just begun to vaguely feel that this time, he really made the right bet. Today's brother is really not that powerful.
"That's right, little rascal, let them take care of such a small thing. I'm going to sing." Liu Meng wanted to pull Xia Tian away.
"Sister-in-law, if you want to sing, just sing here. This is the best private room. We can just go somewhere else." Wang Jian said quickly.
"Really? Well, you guys, get out quickly, I want to sing!" Liu Meng immediately started chasing people away, while calling the other two girls, "Xiaoman, Xinxin, let's sing!" "Brother, Then let's go out first!" Wang Jie wanted to leave.
"Let's go!" Seeing the bald head hesitating, Wang Jian yelled at him.
The bald man was startled, got up quickly, and hurried away with his four younger brothers.
"Brother Tian, sister-in-law, you take your time and play." Wang Jian nodded and bowed in greeting, and finally walked out of the private room. In this huge private room, only Xia Tian and three women were left.
"Come on, little rascal, sing a song for me!" Liu Meng handed the microphone to Xia Tian.
Xia Tian scratched his head: "I don't know how." "What, I thought you knew everything!" Liu Meng was a little unhappy, and then handed the microphone to Liu Yunman, "Xiao Man, come and sing! "Auntie, I'll choose a song first." Liu Yunman had no choice but to take the microphone. She knew that Liu Meng would not be familiar with songs after the new millennium, so she finally sang a song, Brother, just like your tenderness.
Liu Yunman's singing was pretty good. Speaking of which, ever since he heard Zhao Qingqing, the self-proclaimed ktv queen, sing in the summer, he felt that almost everyone could sing well.
"It sounds nice, let's play one more!" Liu Meng clapped her hands like a happy little girl.
Liu Yunman had no choice but to sing one more song, and then Liu Meng said it sounded good, so he sang another song. Just like that, Liu Yunman sang five songs in one breath, but finally felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and refused to sing anymore. He handed the microphone to Sun Xinxin.
"Little rascal, there are too few people. Let's call those people here to sing!" Liu Meng felt that it was not lively enough and had no other choice. Xia Tian had to call Fatty and ask them to come and sing as soon as they finished their work.
After a while, the fat man came in with Ding Bao, Black Three Kings Sword and a bald head, followed by several men and women. Liu Meng asked them to sing one by one. These people didn't know that this child-like face and big breasts Who is the identity of the little fairy, but they don't dare to offend her. They have no choice. Regardless of whether they can sing or not, they can only howl a few words each. Not to mention, the private room has become a lot more lively. The more lively the private room was, the happier Liu Meng was.
Liu Yunman on the side secretly smiled bitterly. God knows how many years this aunt has spent in loneliness. Now it is not easy to be so lively. It is normal for her to be happy.
"Auntie, didn't you say you wanted to sing?" I don't know how long it took, but Liu Yunman finally couldn't help but encourage her, "Sing a song too!" "Okay, I'll sing too!" Liu Meng giggled She stood up with a smile, "You are all not allowed to talk, listen to me singing!" She shouted, and the private room became quiet.
"Auntie, what song do you want to sing? I'll help you order some songs." Liu Yunman asked.
"No more, I'll sing my own song!" Liu Meng waved his hand, then picked up the microphone and started singing a cappella.
I lay quietly on my bed, I couldn't see the outside world, I could hear their voices, I tried to talk to them, but they couldn't hear my voice, I could only sing my songs, That's just my voice...
Everyone was unknowingly immersed in it. They seemed to see a lonely girl slowly narrating her sorrow. The ethereal and pure voice seemed to have no impurities. At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that they truly understood what the sound of nature is. The sound, this is the sound of nature!
Unknowingly, Liu Yunman was already in tears. At this moment, she had fully understood her aunt's pain for the past sixteen years. If a person is really in a coma for sixteen years, it is not painful, but it is painful. Unfortunately, she was not truly comatose. She could sense the outside world, but no one could feel her voice. She could not communicate with the outside world, so she could only compose her own songs and sing them over and over again. Listen to yourself, and she spent sixteen long years in this way.
Xia Tian also felt very sad. He felt Liu Meng's loneliness, which made him seem to see the fairy sister. Although the fairy sister had been accompanied by him for sixteen years, he always felt that the fairy sister was very lonely and seemed to have a secret. This kind of loneliness that no one can understand. From Liu Meng's singing, he felt the similarity between Liu Meng and the fairy sister. Their loneliness seemed to be the same, but Liu Meng was in a coma because of sixteen Years ago, the fairy sister was not in a coma. She was accompanied by herself and his three masters on the mountain. But why was she still so lonely
At some point, the singing stopped, but the private room was still silent. Everyone was immersed in the unparalleled music and couldn't extricate themselves.
"Don't I sing well?" Liu Meng shouted unhappily, "Why is no one applauding?" "Auntie, it's not that it doesn't sound good, it's just that it sounds so good that everyone is still thinking about it!" Liu Yunman He wiped his eyes and wiped away the tears.
"Really?" Liu Meng was a little happy, but still a little doubtful.
"It's really nice. I've never heard such a nice song." Xia Tian held Liu Meng's hand, "Sister Meng, I won't let you be so lonely in the future." "Little rascal, you said so, Don't lie to me!" Liu Meng was really happy this time. Some people say that after you get used to loneliness, loneliness is no longer scary. But in fact, a person who has been lonely for sixteen years still fears loneliness most. She has never been I feel used to it.
"This song is so nice!" "Really, it's much better than those singers." "That's right, even Zhao Yuji can't compare to my sister-in-law's song." "If my sister-in-law becomes a singer, she will definitely become one soon. Become the most popular singer." "That means that all kings and queens have to step aside!
The other people in the private room finally came to their senses and began to praise him profusely. This time, they were not trying to flatter him, but actually came from their true thoughts.
"Hey, you guys keep singing, I want to hear you sing!" Liu Meng shouted happily.
"Auntie, you sing so beautifully, how can we have the nerve to sing?" Liu Yunman said helplessly.
"No, I think you guys sing pretty well. Anyway, you guys are singing. I like it to be lively!" Liu Meng said quickly.
"Since Sister Meng said it, then you can sing. You can sing whatever you want. It doesn't matter if it sounds good or not. What's important is the excitement." Without singing, the private room became lively again.
There is no doubt that Liu Meng is the only protagonist this night. Everyone is busy making her happy, and Liu Meng is indeed very happy. Everyone plays until almost twelve o'clock before they end, and this is because Liu Meng Meng finally got sleepy. If she hadn't fallen asleep in Xia Tian's arms, everyone would have had to continue.
Liu Yunman drove the three of them to the Academy Garden. She wanted to go back, but Sun Xinxin invited her: "Sister Yunman, why don't you sleep here, we can just squeeze in." "Okay." After taking a look at her aunt lying in Xia Tian's arms, Liu Yunman agreed.
Liu Yunman and Sun Xinxin were quite familiar with each other now, and Sun Xinxin also knew Liu Meng's origins, and learned that she had been in a coma for sixteen years. Sun Xinxin, who was somewhat jealous of Liu Meng, also felt jealous of her. No more hostility.
A person who has been in a coma for sixteen years will be willing to forgive him no matter how outrageous he does when he wakes up. What's more, what Liu Meng is doing now is not outrageous.
Liu Meng slept soundly, but hugged Xia Tian very tightly. Xia Tian naturally slept in the same bed with Liu Meng that night. Unfortunately, Liu Meng slept so deeply that Xia Tian was embarrassed to take advantage of her to sleep. Whatever he did when he was sleeping, he just hugged her and slept all night. Of course, with summer habits, it was unavoidable to test the elasticity and size of certain parts of her.
Early the next morning, Xia Tian was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone.
"Who is it?" Xia Tian answered the phone in a daze.
"Xia Tian, it's me, can you come over here? My grandfather's condition seems to have gotten worse!" Ye Mengying's anxious voice came from the phone.
"Oh, okay, don't worry, beautiful sister, I'll be there right away." Xia Tian woke up.
After hanging up the phone, Xia Tian heard Liu Meng's voice from his arms: "Little villain, where are you going?" "Go and save people." Xia Tian said casually, "Sister Meng, you can continue to sleep, I'm leaving. !" "I want to go too!" Liu Meng had already sat up from his bed.
"Okay, then let's go together." Xia Tian was naturally willing to take Liu Meng with him. He hugged her and slept all night last night. The ice and fire spiritual energy that had been lost by running eight needles had already recovered in advance.
Looking at Liu Meng, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Xia Tian's mind. Maybe he could save Ye Mengying's grandfather's life!