I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!

Sheng Jing turned the holographic glasses in his hand over and over again, and looked at Diyi Ling: "Can I play with it?"

"Let's play." The first ling was very generous.

"Glasses are indeed more convenient, but they also have a fatal flaw." Diyi Ling continued.

"What?" Sheng Jing asked as he put on his glasses.

"It's just not possible to achieve complete immersion." said Diyi Ling.

"Yeah, I figured it out." Sheng Jing had already entered his account and verified his iris to log into the game.

It is indeed as Diyi Ling said, playing games with holographic glasses cannot achieve immersion at all.

For example, now, while he is playing games, he can still hear the voice of Diyi Ling.

There is a strong sense of separation, and playing holographic games with such a device is really a waste of time and effort.

But the experience is very novel.

Sheng Jing didn’t play for long. After going online and saying hello to the system, he went offline.

Taking off his glasses, Sheng Jing looked at Diyi Ling: "I remember that the holographic glasses should have been discontinued, right?"

"It's discontinued." Diyi Ling said proudly, "My brother had someone make this for me."

Sheng Jing fiddled with the holographic glasses in his hands and asked, "You and your brother have a good relationship?"

"Of course." Diyi Ling smiled as he talked about his elder brother: "I was raised by my brother, and he was very good to me!"

Sheng Jing nodded and suddenly changed the subject: "Can you sing?"

"Ah?" Diyi Ling didn't react for a moment.

"I said, can you sing?" Sheng Jing repeated.

First Ling: “…”

Diyi Ling couldn't understand. Isn't Sheng Jing a man of few words?

How come he's changing the subject faster than he turns a car?

The key point is, there is no foreshadowing at all!

One second they were talking about his relationship with his brother, the next they were talking about whether he could sing.

Is there any connection between brother and song?

If there is any connection, it is probably that these two words have the same pronunciation.

Diyi Ling looked at Sheng Jing in silence for a long time.

But Sheng Jing was very calm and even gave a friendly reminder: "Why are you looking at me? Look at the road."

Diyi Ling silently turned his head back to the front.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether the first feather looks at the front or not.

He had already set up the autopilot mode.

When he is not operating it manually, the car will drive automatically.

"No, your change of subject is too abrupt. Who taught you to change the subject like this?" Diyi Ling couldn't help but asked directly.

"I'm not changing the subject." Sheng Jing said seriously, "I'm just chatting."

First Ling: “…”

He was immediately happy.

Whose nice guy is chatting seriously?

"You're so funny." Diyi Ling said, shaking his head slightly.

逗？

Sheng Jing raised his eyebrows.

Very fresh review.

"So, can you sing?" Sheng Jing asked again.

Diyi Ling found that Sheng Jing was quite persistent about this question, so he answered it reluctantly.

"Yes." Diyi Ling said it with such finality.

Hearing this, Sheng Jing's eyes lit up.

"Wait a minute, I'll sing a few lines for you." Diyi Ling said, already fiddling with the music.

Sheng Jing's eyes became even brighter.

I didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

Then, a few minutes later...

The light in Sheng Jing's eyes completely disappeared, and what emerged instead was an expression of disbelief and confusion.

He didn't understand why Diyi Ling had such a nice voice, but why it sounded so bad when he sang...

Do not!

Sheng Jing felt that it was too narrow-minded to describe Diyi Ling's singing simply as "unpleasant".

The singing of Diyi Ling deserves countless adjectives like "unbearable to the ears".

As for Sheng Jing’s feelings?

How could he feel?

If I really have to say it, I probably want to poison and mute the First Ling!

That’s not right. It should be that the first feather was poisoned and made mute while singing!

Others charge money for singing, but Diyi Ling’s singing is so pure and life-threatening!

"Cough cough cough! That's enough, you don't have to sing anymore." Sheng Jing coughed loudly a few times and stretched out his hand to select the time for the music playing.

As soon as the music stopped, Diyi Ling's singing also stopped.

Sheng Jing suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the entire car became lighter.

"How is it? I sang well." Diyi Ling was interrupted by the music, but still felt unsatisfied.

However, he did not continue singing.

"Uh..." Sheng Jing, who had just paused after hearing Diyi Ling's words.

He didn't like talking in the first place, and when asked by Diyi Ling, he was even more at a loss for words.

Should he just tell Diyi Ling how bad his singing is?

Or should we express it more euphemistically?

What?

Are you saying this is a compliment against one's will?

Impossible, impossible at all.

I can't go against my will at all.

After much hesitation, Sheng Jing decided to take a tactful approach.

After all, he was still in someone else's car.

"You sang very well, and the lyrics were clearly pronounced. However, my suggestion is to sing less, or even better, not to sing at all." Sheng Jing was tactful, but not completely tactful.

After hearing Sheng Jing's words, Diyi Ling did not show any sign of anger.

On the contrary, he let out a smug laugh.

Sheng Jing looked at Diyi Ling with a puzzled expression.

"I know my singing is not good, but this is what you wanted to hear." Diyi Ling looked very proud.

Some people cannot tell whether they sing well or not.

But the first feather is not.

He always knew that he couldn't sing well.

He himself was also puzzled because his voice was apparently fine, but when he sang, it was as if his vocal cords had changed.

When he was young, he felt inferior for a while because he couldn't sing well.

But then he changed his mind and realized that he had both family background and good looks, so it could be said that he lacked nothing.

It's just such a small shortcoming, why should I feel inferior about it?

It's just that the singing is bad, so if it's bad, just don't sing it.

After figuring it out, Diyi Ling quickly became cheerful again.

Not only that, he also became particularly fond of singing during that period.

Of course, it’s not that he likes music. After he finished singing, he just wanted to see others trying to praise him, but in the end he saw the conflicted expressions of others who were powerless to stand.

Of course, there are also many people who can praise his singing beautifully without batting an eyelid after listening to his songs.

And these people, without exception, were excluded by Diyi Ling as those worthy of friendship.

Because it's too hypocritical.

Diyi Ling did not expect that Sheng Jing would suddenly shift the topic to singing today.

Sheng Jing's reaction after listening to his singing also made Diyi Ling find some of the happiness he had long lost.

The most important thing is that Sheng Jing’s answer made Diyi Ling very satisfied.

Although it had been seen long ago that Sheng Jing was not the kind of person who would stick to him just because of his identity.

But knowing is one thing, and getting actual verification is another.