Don’t Turn from Summer

That was the third year that Mu Hanxia left in 2011, and Feng Chen successfully went public.

The company is big and many people come and go. However, as chairman and CEO, Lin Mochen will have fewer direct contacts. The left and right are just Sun Zhizhou Zhishu, other senior managers, and a few run by the president.

At the end of the year, heavy snow fell in Beijing. After the company's grand annual meeting, some people run by the president led some leaders to go to KTV to sing. Sun Zhi and Zhou Zhi retrospectively invited Lin Mochen.

Lin Mochen didn't go by himself. When was the last time he went to KTV? Oh, in the autumn of 2008, he was also in Beijing with Mu Hanxia. Cheng Weiwei came that night, and the two of them were nesting in the corner of the private room that night, without singing. He broke her heart that second time that night.

"Don't go." He picked up his coat and left, but the two old men Sun Zhi and Zhou Zhishu also played a trick, and had to get him out. People walking in the mall always have some soft emotions. For Lin Mochen, this softness is these brothers beside him.

After all, went.

He sat alone in the brilliant VIP room. Although he didn't say a word, although he always smiled on his face, but still like every moment in these years, the aura was strong and difficult to approach. The staff dared to toast and joke, but he did not want to sing, but no one dared to ask repeatedly.

Zhou Zhishu is also a veteran city mansion, and this occasion is only for contacting employees. Do not sing, and occasionally have a drink with Lin Mochen and have fun. Sun Zhi, however, was very open-minded, drinking and singing with their dice, free and easy.

When did you come out?

Someone sang the song "The Decade" in the supermarket when they met for the second time? Or is there a young shy girl with a red face and a clear drink, and then sings a song he has not heard? Lin Mochen suddenly thought of her, who was also stingy that year. She sat beside him and refused to sing. Although he wants to listen.

Lin Mochen smiled suddenly.

Later he realized that he knew little about her. For example, how hard it was in the years after her parents died. He never asked carefully while she was there. For example, she seems to like listening to songs, but never listens to her singing in front of people.

I still asked He Jing before I knew it. Although He Jing was sad, she also smiled when she mentioned this.

"Because Axia's singing is unpleasant. Don't look at her well, she sings like a few years old. How can she sing to others? I still record the songs she once sang on my mobile phone, every time I listen to me They all say she is a magic sound. "

The audio in He Jing's phone was copied by Lin Mochen.

I've heard it many times and every time I laugh.

How would you like to hear her sing to him someday?

And she has never heard him sing, never.

"Give me a song," he said suddenly.

In the large private room, there was a calm.

Zhou Zhi looked back at him, and Sun Zhimu showed a mild smile. When the other employees were surprised, they all whispered.

The boss actually wants to sing.

Some people think that no matter how hard it is to applaud.

When the accompaniment sounded, everyone was quiet. Very familiar and calm melody. At this time, under the push of Sun Zhi and Zhou Zhishu, Lin Mochen smiled and stood up.

"Don't mention the past, life has been rainy.

Even if the memory can't be erased, love and hate are still in my heart.

... ''

As soon as he spoke, everyone was startled.

The deep, mellow and extremely soft voice is that indifferent and powerful Lin Mochen? His singing sounded so attractive.

There was a surprise applause and applause. Lin Mochen's expression was always dull, and he could see that he was very serious, very calm, and devoted to singing this song. Everyone was infected by his look and emotions, and quickly became quiet.

"You never really left, you were always in my heart.

I still love you and I can't help myself.

... "

"Don't miss nostalgia, I have no intention of tenderness.

Don't ask me if I meet again, whether I'm indifferent or not.

... "

Someone cried. There are really girls, just a song, just his quiet eyes like water, the murmur of murmurs like whispers in his ears, the eyes are wet. He sang too emotionally, and even the most incomplete person could hear the affection in each sentence. At this moment, he was clearly addicted alone, where he saw other people in his eyes. No one knows who he is looking at. Some even wonder if the chairman is crying. It is hoped that in the eyes of Lin Mochen, there is only an abyss-like dark color.

"One day you will know that life is not different without me.

Life is already in a hurry, I am so scared that my eyes are always hazy.

Forget me there is no pain, leaving the past in the wind. "

At the end of the song, Lin Mochen put down the microphone, stood still for a few seconds, and sat down.

The crowd seemed to be appalled, applauding in unison. Those who knew the inside story just smiled slightly.

It turned out that he had a voice that surprised everyone. He must have loved someone deeply before he could sing such a tearful voice.

...

This is the only time. Since then, no one has ever heard Lin Mochen singing.

Never again.