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"Row."

Ye Xuan thought about it and agreed.

Relaxing bar, the bar is still open at three o'clock in the morning.

At the door, a large truck was carrying goods, nothing more than some drinks or something.

In the car, a six-year-old boy was sleeping soundly, and a lean man was gritting his teeth and carrying boxes of drinks towards the bar.

"Dad, I want a drink!"

The little boy woke up and jumped out of the car, looking eagerly at the lean man and said eagerly.

"What kind of drink do you drink? You know how to drink those unhealthy things every day. Is it okay to drink plain water?"

With his upper body naked and steaming all over, the thin man said cursingly.

"Dad, I want to drink."

"Zhongzhongzhong, buy it for you!"

The lean man first squatted on the ground, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"Hello? Old Liu, my baby is about to pay the tuition fee. When do you think you will pay the money you owe me?"

"What? After a while? When is the next day? You also know that my wife gave birth to a difficult child and passed away, and I buy goods every day, and my mother has to take care of the child. This month will cost a lot of money Well, you can do it, Old Liu, and quickly pay the wages you owe me."

"Grass!"

After hanging up the phone, the lean man took a deep breath on his cigarette and spit on the ground.

"Son, don't run around. Daddy will buy you a drink. Didn't you say you want to see the sea? There is the sea near here. Daddy will take you there when he's done working!" The thin man wiped the sweat off his face , took out his wallet from his pocket and walked towards the bar.

Ye Xuan glanced at the father and son, who was very kind and sad.

The kind thing is that Ye Xuan understands the hometown dialect spoken by the father and son, so he should be from Ye Xuan's hometown.

The sad thing is that the father is very similar to Ye Xuan's father, he is not good at expressing feelings, but he actually regards his son as the only one!

"Brother Ye, let's go buy water."

Bian Chang Yang, with complicated eyes, didn't know what he was thinking and sighed.

"Ok!"

Walking into the bar, although it is three o'clock in the evening, there are still quite a few people in the bar.

There is a small stage in the center of the bar. A girl with fluttering long hair should be a nearby student holding a guitar and humming softly.

The ambiance is peaceful, without the hustle and bustle of a bar.

"No, no, I have money. How much is this bottle of Coke? I have money!"

The lean man whom Ye Xuan saw earlier was talking to the waiter.

"Is ten dollars enough?"

"Enough is enough!"

The waiter hurriedly took away the sweaty ten-yuan note, and quickly removed the 50-yuan label on it.

A mug of hot coke is on the table.

"Uncle, just return the cup after drinking. It's too cold today, you can't drink room temperature or cold ones, you have to drink hot ones or you will catch a cold easily. It's okay, just sit here and drink, there is an empty seat there." Service The student pointed to the table in the corner and said with a smile.

"No, no, I bought it for my son, let him drink it in the car outside."

"Son? I happen to have some French fries here. This is ketchup. You can give it to the children. In such a cold day, there are too many. I will fry chicken legs for the children later. Children like to eat fried chicken legs."

"This man is quite nice."

Side Chief Yang said in admiration.

"Brother Ye, huh? Where did Brother Ye go?" Bian Zhang Yang turned his head and didn't find Ye Xuan.

"Miss, can I sing a song?"

Ye Xuan asked the girl with fluttering black hair.

"Huh? You...you are!"

"Shh, can I borrow your guitar?"

"Hmm, yes, yes!"

Chapter 888 You have to ask Ye Xuan

The girl stationed at the scene recognized Ye Xuan at a glance, her face was flushed, and she hurriedly handed the guitar to Ye Xuan.

In the whole bar, some people were drinking and chatting, and some people were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down.

But when the guitar sound disappeared, everyone looked at the small stage in the center in unison.

"Dog thief!"

"Oh my god, did I drink too much, I actually saw a dog thief, a living dog thief!"

"The dog thief wants to sing? No, is he recording a show? Is it my favorite "Extreme Challenge"? But then again, I haven't watched chicken strips since the third season!"

A group of people looked at Ye Xuan and all became excited, and took out their mobile phones to shoot at Ye Xuan.

Facing the shooting of dozens of people, Ye Xuan was already very calm, skillfully tuning the guitar.

how long?

Since two years ago, Ye Xuan has become more and more proficient at playing the guitar.

"Brother Ye is going to sing?"

Bian Changyang ordered a glass of beer and drank it alone. Thinking that Ye Xuan was also thirsty, Bian Changyang quickly handed Ye Xuan a bottle of mineral water.

Gumbling--

After the guitar was tuned, Ye Xuan took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

buzz buzz - buzz buzz -

The sound of the guitar resounded through the microphone, and everyone sat quietly in the chair and took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and no one spoke and booed.