I sat in the corner, dazed, and not long after, Yuan Zhe came in, followed by several waiters. Several waiters were carrying shopping baskets full of snacks.
Yuan Zhe even sat down next to me, looked at me and said, "Sister, what do you want to eat?"
My thoughts were forced back. I glanced at Yuan Zhe and replied with a slight smile: "Are there any sour snacks?"
Yuanzhe immediately helped me rummage through a large pile of snacks, and soon took a bag of something in his hand and asked me: "Can lemon fruit be used?"
I nodded, and Yuanzhe tore open the bag for me and just put the snacks into my mouth.
The wicked Yin Ning sat next to me and kept slapping me secretly with her elbows. I couldn't scold her in front of Yuan Zhe, so I had to stay still, not squinting, and pretended not to see.
Wen Zhang went to the bathroom before entering the private room. When he came back, he saw the three of us sitting in the corner. He came over and asked with a smile: "You three don't sing or drink. What are you hiding here?"
Yin Ning pretended to be disgusted and replied: "I'm chatting with Zijin, and Yuan Zhe has to come over and listen to the corner. You can take him away quickly."
Wen Zhang simply sat down next to Yuan Zhe, and then said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Just take me with you."
I just wanted to find a corner to hide and be quiet, but everyone saw the four of us gathered together and swarmed over. The sofas on this side were all filled, while there were many seats left on the other side.
Yin Ning took advantage of the chaos and whispered in my ear: "A bunch of people who have never seen a beautiful woman know how to get along with you."
I didn't move my lips and muttered in a low voice: "Please drink less wine later and help me block it."
Yin Ning gave me an OK gesture.
Someone passed the microphone to Won-cheol next to me and asked him to sing. Yuan Zhe held the microphone and asked me, "Sister, what do you want to sing?"
I said, "You just sing and I listen."
Yuan Zhe said: "Then what do you want to hear?"
I said, "Whatever, you can sing anything."
Wen Zhang said: "Xiao Zhe sings Jay Chou's songs exactly like him. Hurry up and ask him to sing one for you."
Out of politeness, I deliberately looked novel and said aloud: "Well, then I have to listen attentively."
Jay Chou became popular when I was in junior high school, and I thought I had heard a lot of his love songs. But when Yuan Zhe took the microphone and said to the people sitting in front of the jukebox, please play me a song called "What a Man", I was still slightly stunned, and even whispered to Yin Ning on my left: "Does Jay Chou have this song?" "
Yin Ning nodded seriously: "Yes, it was in the new album last year."
I said, "Oh, I haven't paid much attention to his new songs in the past two years, no wonder."
While I was talking, a strange but touching melody played by Jay Chou and Ariel Ariel appeared on the huge LED screen. Yuan Zhe next to me held a microphone and sang in a low and hoarse voice: "Kiss your hand, and lean on your head, Let you lie on my chest, that person is no longer me. These ordinary actions are now called sadness, oh, sadness. I will still live without you, I will not be sad, I will accept it silently, anyway, when we are together. It’s enough for everyone to be happy.”
"My warmth and your indifference have made love foggy. If love is painted on a foggy window, it will be blurry or clearer. What kind of man are you? What kind of man are you? How can you watch her go without paying attention? Innocent, please stop holding on, expecting you to save me but giving it away.”
"What kind of man are you? What kind of man are you? You still love her but don't dare to ask her to wait any longer. That's right. If you continue to identify yourself, she will meet a better man."
This was my first time listening to this song, but the lyrics hit the softest part of my heart. My mind is filled with the shadow of Luo Xiangdong. He pushed me to someone else and calmly said that I can call him uncle from now on.
He said he loved me, but not as much as he loved Kuang Yiyang;
He said I can love anyone, but I can't fall in love with him.
Yes, what kind of man is he
Almost instantly, tears blurred my vision, and I tried to open my eyes wide enough to clearly see the lyrics on the big screen in front of me. Aren’t the lyrics about Luo Xiangdong and I’s current situation
The better Yuanzhe sings, the more pain I feel in my heart. Before he finished singing:
I sat back on the sofa, turned to Yin Ning and asked, "How long do we have to play?"
Yin Ning didn't answer but asked: "What's the matter? I'm so anxious to go back."
I said, "Xiao Wen will take care of you when you drink too much, and the ghost will take care of me if I drink too much."
Yin Ning smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."
"Get lost." I gave her a disgusted look and said, "I was the one who supported you when you drank too much in the restaurant. You can still take care of me."
Yin Ning said: "Oh, don't worry, there are no outsiders here. If you drink too much, anyone can carry it back to you."
I didn't say it, that's what I was afraid of. Among the men in the room, who can guarantee what they will do after drinking too much? I secretly kept a cautious eye on it and did not dare to let myself get drunk.