His voice was cold, containing both command and resistance.

Bai Yanan's hand just hung in the air, and a hurt feeling penetrated her heart.

She raised her eyes, and something surged in her eyes.

"Beicheng, you have never talked to me like this before."

Bo Beicheng himself was stunned. He had no specific intention to target Bai Yanan, but he didn't want the gauze on his hand to be untied because Shen Xingluo had tied it for him.

But then I thought that his idea was also very ridiculous.

Shen Xingluo tied it up for him, why would he be reluctant to untie it or even let others touch it?

She obviously treated him like that!

But he didn't want to give any explanation and just said: "The past and now are different after all."

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the box was so condensed that it almost turned into ice.

Bai Younan's lively personality was the first one who couldn't stand it: "Brother Beicheng, sister, listen to it, the resident singer downstairs sings so beautifully!"

Bo Beicheng looked through the hollow wall.

Sheng Ye's eyes lazily fell on the stage on the first floor.

The resident singer on the stage was a female singer with an ethereal voice, but somewhat lacking in flavor.

I don't know when it started, but every time Bo Beicheng felt depressed, he started to like to come here to listen to music and drink.

Until three years ago, when the owner here closed down and transferred, Bo Beicheng bought it ahead of him and spent a lot of money to renovate it.

It is said that it has changed, but the feeling has not changed at all.

Sheng Ye knew for whom he did this, but he never knew it.

Some things on your mind are destined to be kept in your heart forever and cannot be shared even with those closest to you.

After finishing a lyrical Cantonese song, the female singer stepped off the stage to take a rest. At this time, the host came up and did some lottery activities to liven up the atmosphere.

Then, the host proposed to play a little game, which is to count the whole audience together. When everyone counts to ten, the spotlight will stop, and whoever is hit will be invited to the stage to sing a song.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!

The dazzling light turned around several times, and finally stopped suddenly on a beautiful woman in the corner.

This beauty has a cool temperament and a gorgeous appearance. Even if she is not decorated with heavy makeup, she can make all eyes and cameras focus on her for the first time.

Shen Xingluo realized that she had been selected, but she didn't want to sing on stage in such a high profile. Her stunned expression looked a bit cute to outsiders.

The host seemed to have found a treasure and tried his best to encourage her to come on stage.

Shen Xingluo is a little bit stuck on the tiger.

Gu Chuchu encouraged her excitedly: "Go, Xingluo! I haven't heard you sing for a long time, just sing one for me!"

She was depressed all day and night, and Gu Chuchu felt distressed when she saw her, so why not let her sing to express her depressed mood.

Shen Xingluo couldn't shirk it, shook his head and smiled helplessly, then put down his wine glass and walked to the stage.

The beam of light followed her body like a shadow.

She was calm and graceful, making people unable to take their eyes off her. Even the host was stunned.

Where did this beauty come from? None of the rich ladies on the court were as good as her!

Shen Xingluo stood on the stage amidst the murmurs of discussion. After so many years, everything here had changed, but it seemed like nothing had changed.

However, her current situation and state of mind are already different.

The host had a few interesting chats with her as usual, and Shen Xingluo was generous in his conversation and dealt with it appropriately.

She said: "Hello everyone, it is an opportunity for me to stand here again tonight, so I will show off my humiliation and sing one of my favorite songs for everyone. It is called "Slowly Falling in Love with You"."

"The book always writes about the overjoyed evening, the bicycle riding and the conversation between him and her, the girl's white clothes that the boy likes to see her wearing, so many plots, so much romance, so much sadness, so easy to get together and get away... …”

Shen Xingluo's sweet and graceful voice echoed throughout the heaven and earth, bypassing the pillars and beams, bypassing the hollow window grilles, entering the private room on the second floor, and reaching everyone's ears.

Bo Beicheng listened to her sing a love song that he had never heard before with tenderness that she had never shown to him before.

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