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Chapter 329 The Same Formula
Zhong Qingxue suddenly looked at Xia Le'an and smiled strangely. That smile made Xia Le'an feel a little nervous: "What's wrong?"

"Since you said that this kind of behavior is not a fraud, then..."

Zhong Qingxue stopped when she said this, pulled Xia Le'an and turned around to leave. She bought a portable speaker in a nearby store and asked the boss to store some popular music accompaniment in it. After that, she dragged Xia Le'an who already felt something bad. Go to a busy place.

"Don't make trouble, it's not good."

Xia Le'an walked in an extremely displeased manner, Zhong Qingxue didn't speak, but dragged Xia Le'an even harder.

As a result of the stalemate, it was Xia Le'an who gave in. Standing in the place with the largest crowd, she turned on the speaker, picked up the wireless microphone, and coughed a few times.

The passers-by around immediately looked at Xia Le'an curiously, and a few passers-by who talked too much had already started talking.

"This man is quite young, why did he come out to beg? He has hands and feet."

"It's not like begging, it should be the kind of person who sells and sings on the street."

"If there's anything to guess, you'll know when he says no."

"..."

The crowd around Xia Le'an gradually dispersed, leaving him an open space.

Xia Le'an looked at Zhong Qingxue expressionlessly, Zhong Qingxue covered her mouth with her hands and held back a smile, and signaled Xia Le'an with her eyes: "You can start your performance."

After Xia Le'an coughed dryly, without saying a word, she opened the downloaded accompaniment and started singing directly.

However, Xia Le'an's voice...

how to say!

Others want money for singing, but Xia Le'an sells singing, it's absolutely perfect...

Not to mention those passers-by, even Zhong Qingxue covered her ears with her hands, stepped forward, and glared at Xia Le'an fiercely: "Is it on purpose, sing for me seriously."

"That's how I sing, it's not good."

Xia Le'an responded weakly, Zhong Qingxue stared at Xia Le'an quite angrily, stared at Xia Le'an for dozens of seconds, and grabbed the wireless microphone in Xia Le'an's hand: "Stay here, you son of a bitch."

This time, it was Xia Le'an's turn to watch. Zhong Qingxue looked nervously at the people around her, then closed her eyes, imagining that none of these people existed, imagining that she was alone in the bathroom After the mood eased a little, Zhong Qingxue opened her mouth.

"What is this singing about?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard this song before."

"Which country's language? Why does it always feel familiar."

"It doesn't sound like a foreign language. What is it singing? There isn't even an accompaniment!"

"..."

Xia Le'an covered her face with her left hand, and led Zhong Qingxue out with her right hand.

Zhong Qingxue opened her eyes and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"Have you ever heard your own song?"

Xia Le'an turned on Zhong Qingxue's mobile phone. On it was a recording of Zhong Qingxue singing just now.

Zhong Qingxue clicked on and listened for a few seconds, her face quickly turned rosy, from being dragged by Xia Le'an to dragging Xia Le'an to run outside.

When he was about to run outside the circle, he turned around and shouted: "The speaker is gone, whoever wants to take it home by himself."

On a roadside bench two streets away, Xia Le'an and Zhong Qingyu sat on it with embarrassed expressions, silently looking at each other.

Gradually, the corners of Xia Le'an's mouth began to curve.

Zhong Qingxue reached out and patted Xia Le'an's shoulder angrily: "Why are you laughing, you have never heard your own singing, it is absolutely terrible."

"Average, the third in the family."

Xia Le'an took Zhong Qingxue's cell phone, and silently clicked on the recording of Zhong Qingxue singing just now.

Zhong Qingxue hastily reached out to snatch it, quickly deleted the recording, and leaned against Xia Le'an's arms depressed: "Obviously when I sing alone, it sounds very good, it's the speaker's fault, yes, it's the speaker's fault, the sound quality too poor."

"I agree."

Xia Le'an suppressed a smile: "Especially when you're on the bed, you sing the best."

"Damn you, get out of here... I'm telling you something serious, don't drive too fast."

Zhong Qingxue reached out and grabbed Xia Le'an's waist, and twisted it hard. After seeing Xia Le'an's teeth grinning, she smiled happily: "It must have been infected by your tone deafness. Back then, I had to pass elementary school." The one who won the singing contest."

"Have it?"

Xia Le'an tried hard to remember, but finally shook her head in a daze, she really couldn't remember.

"Let's go, I'm hungry."

Zhong Qingxue walked into a nearby pastry shop, picked up the tray with her left hand, and grabbed six palm-sized small cakes with the pliers in her right hand. It's all mine."

"you……"

Xia Le'an opened her mouth strangely: "Moo if you can eat?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Zhong Qingxue rolled her eyes, and when Xia Le'an got up to get the pastry, she pressed Xia Le'an's shoulder: "I told you to get it, you really went for it, treat me like a pig, there are so many, I eat it alone .”

"!"

Xia Le'an rolled her eyelids and stared at the ceiling speechlessly, reached out, picked up a small cake covered with cream, and ate it in one bite, feeling the pleasure of filling her mouth with cream and bread, and chewing happily.

"Eat slowly, and no one will grab you. It's not ashamed to be ashamed. It's the same as if you haven't eaten anything."

Zhong Qingxue picked up a paper towel and wiped the cream at the corner of Xia Lean's mouth, Xia Lean picked up a piece of cake, and brought it to Zhong Qingxue: "You should try it too, to eat this kind of small cake, you have to bite one at a time, and then slowly bite it in your mouth , that feeling is just like..."

Xia Le'an rolled her eyes teasingly at Zhong Qingxue's chest, Zhong Qingxue blushed coquettishly, opened her mouth, and swallowed the small cake in one gulp, chewing slowly, her expression began to become joyful.

Xia Le'an suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhong Qingxue's face, Zhong Qingxue almost spit, dodged Xia Le'an's hand, speeded up the chewing speed, after swallowing, glared at Xia Le'an angrily: "What are you doing?" ... looking for a fight!"

Xia Le'an's head nodded quickly: "Yeah, look for a fight."

Zhong Qingxue muttered softly: "The guy with no cure."

Of the six small cakes, Zhong Qingxue ate four and Xia Le'an ate two. Looking at the empty tray, Zhong Qingxue stared straight at Xia Le'an.

Xia Le'an smiled and asked, "How many more?"

"ten……"

Zhong Qingxue crossed her index fingers together, and weakly changed it to: "Eight... um... I feel like if I eat six more, I should be full."

Xia Le'an understood, got up, and came back with nearly fifteen small cakes.

Zhong Qingxue immediately moved her hands and mouth with a smile on her face.

Zhong Qingxue had ten, Xia Le'an had five.

Looking at Zhong Qingxue's eager eyes, Xia Le'an didn't take any more this time: "I still have dinner tonight."

"Ok."

Zhong Qingxue walked out of the pastry shop with some reluctance, and walked for a while holding Xia Le'an's arm, and suddenly grabbed Xia Le'an's arm in a very uncomfortable way: "It's all your fault, won't you stop me from ordering, so much fat, you must Fat."

(End of this chapter)