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Not long after, the two of them returned to the private room.
Jiang Jingming glanced at Zhao Siqing, whose eyes were red. He looked like he was watching a good show. He revealed a mischievous smile and said, "have you been taught by your family? "
Zhao Siqing glanced at him but didn't say anything. Her gaze swept past Shen Jingzhe, who was beside him.
She deliberately walked back to her seat from the Sofa beside the coffee table. Along the way, she met Shen Jingzhe and Jiang Jingming's feet and stomped on them.
HMPH, men are really nothing good.
Shen Jingzhe furrowed his brows but didn't have much of a reaction. Jiang Jingming, on the other hand, looked at Huo Jingchen with a smile and scolded, "Jingchen, you can't do this either. This person is still alive and kicking after you beat him up. "
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen glanced at Zhao Siqing indifferently.
Zhao Siqing didn't dare to look at him. She just wanted to seal Jiang Jingming's mouth.
Huo Jingchen looked at Jiang Jingming and said in a deep voice, "have you tried me? "
Jiang Jingming laughed and scolded, "you're getting more and more flirtatious now! "
The two of them exchanged a few words. Huo Jingchen turned around and played a song on the Jukebox, intending to sing it for Zhao Siqing.
Jiang Jingming looked at this scene and was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off.
It was really going to rain. From the moment he came to the entertainment venue, he was like a man who came to a funeral. Today was the first time he was going to sing?
Huo Jingchen played "the last page. " Not long after, the melody began to ring in the private room.
Although they had played together since they were young, they had never heard Huo Jingchen sing. For a moment, their attention was on him.
Not long after, the man's deep voice sounded in the private room.
"The rain stopped in the sky
It was as if tears were swirling in the air
This might be the last time they met
The past that passed along the way
There was no time to repeat it... ... ..."
Zhao Siqing's gaze fell on him, a little absent-minded.
He was wearing a white shirt, a few buttons had been unbuttoned at the collar, and there were some tears on his chest, which had been wrinkled by her.
His gaze fell on the screen in front of the box. The light on the screen reflected in his pupils, as if there were stars in his eyes.
The man who had just bullied and cried seemed to have changed a lot compared to the first time they met.
His temper was much better. He was no longer as cold and gloomy as she had initially thought.
His face also began to smile, to be angry and warm.
He would be angry and act coquettishly, smile at her and play with her.
They were like all the most ordinary couples, learning to be warm and comforting to each other in the chaotic world.
If it were not for those chaotic dreams, if it were not for the rumors about his ruthlessness, she would almost forget what a ruthless and ruthless person he was.
"I want to carry you into my body
I don't dare to let you see
The tear that did not fall from the corner of my mouth
If this was the last night
Before you leave
Can I rewrite the story...
Huo Jingchen's black eyes stared straight at the lyrics on the screen, somewhat absentminded.
After she died in his previous life, he couldn't help thinking that if he had taken the gun that day, everything would have been different.
He would have thought, if Nalan Yanran had not died, if she and Yang Jingqiu had not fallen out, if he had not sent Zhao Yancheng away... ...
If the pain that was inflicted on her had not happened, perhaps she would not have made that choice in the end.
Seven years had passed and she was still sitting quietly beside him.
So, would their story be rewritten?