"The sound of the tide drowned out the parting dusk
Leaving questions to be asked
Under the stars embrace the dying warmth
Love can only be complete in memory...
Listening to his low voice, Zhao Siqing's heart gradually calm down, heart out of a touch of indescribable heartache.
His eyes deep and deep, like a pool of Blue Sea, focused on the appearance of the screen for no reason let people eye socket acid.
At the end of the song, Huo Jingchen put down the microphone and turned to look at Zhao Siqing.
In the dark private room, the two of them stared at each other.
Zhao Siqing smiled at him, and Huo Jingchen smiled back.
He stood up and walked back to her. Zhao Siqing leaned into his arms and said softly, "now I admit that you are indeed more handsome than Shen Jingzhe. "
Huo Jingchen raised his eyebrows, his Adam's apple moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Jiang Jingming turned to look at Shen Jingzhe and sneered, "look at Jingchen. When he sings, the little girl throws herself into his arms with tears in her eyes. When you sing, all the men cry and put their arms around each other's shoulders. Is that right? "
Shen Jingzhe:"...". ...
The group of people made a scene in the private room for a long time. Because they were all sincere friends, there was no hypocrisy or politeness. Everyone was in a good mood.
Everyone drank a lot. Zhao Siqing's ears were also a little red. Her pair of clear eyes were misty, warm and soft, especially cute.
Nalan Yanran drank a little too much. In the end, she lost in a game with Jiang Jingming and Zhao Yancheng, so her father didn't recognize her, so she naturally drank a lot.
The group walked to the hall and was about to leave.
However, Jiang Jingming's gaze fell diagonally in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually faded. The usually casual man's eyes were filled with an inexplicable depth.
He slowly stopped, and the few of them followed suit.
Zhao Siqing followed his gaze and saw a woman in a black dress. The woman was exceptionally beautiful. Her skin was cold and white, and her lips were dark red. Her eyes were too cold, like a Gothic rose blooming in the middle of the night.
At this moment, two men blocked her way and were pestering her.
"Miss Jiang, you're not giving me face by leaving just like that. Young Master Ming has been coaxing you throughout the entire banquet today. "
"Young Master Ming likes you, but it's not pleasing if a woman uses Qiao too much! "
The woman who was blocked seemed to be a little impatient and said coldly, "get out of my way. "
"I advise you not to refuse a toast only to be forced. Otherwise, don't blame ME FOR BEING IMPOLITE! " One of the men said coldly, his gaze somewhat gloomy.
The other man also approached her and completely stopped her.
Jiang Chuchu seemed to be a little annoyed. She turned around and walked away from the two of them.
One of them immediately reached out and grabbed her. "I said you're not going anywhere today! "
Before Zhao Siqing could react, she saw Jiang Jingming walking toward her.
Before the man's hand could touch Jiang Chuchu, it was intercepted by a strong hand and turned to the side.
"Do you want to die? " The man felt pain and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He immediately looked back at Jiang Jingming and waved his other hand toward Jiang Jingming.
Jiang Jingming dodged to the side, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he kicked the man in the stomach.
The other man saw this and immediately stepped forward to help.
The three of them instantly started fighting.
Zhao Siqing stood far away beside Huo Jingchen and asked worriedly, "will you be okay? "
"I'm fine. " Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said lightly.