High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 1834 Instead, very sweet

There was soft music playing next to her ears, which immediately interrupted the conversation on Mo Ya's side. Mo Ya snorted, holding the bottle of sweet wine, her eyes almost rolled up to the top of her head, seeing the embarrassment and Xiao Ningjun, Qiao Yicheng and the others always laughed.

Ye Jin over there was testing the sound, and after two tries, Ye Liuli put down the microphone in her hand, "You guys sing first, I haven't figured out what to sing yet."

Ye Jin's audition was over, and he didn't want to sing anything. He looked back, and finally threw the microphone to Lin Zhaoxia. Seeing Lin Zhaoxia's gesture, he raised his hand to take it. Looking over, Ye Jin grinned at her. Chunliang, "Xiao Xiazi sing well first~"

Lin Zhaoxia held the microphone, her hair was full of black lines, "What the hell? Didn't you want to sing? Why did you become me?"

"I've given in, I think it's better for Xia Dian to sing first."

Lin Zhaoxia: "..."

What the other party said was serious, Lin Zhaoxia couldn't afford to vomit, and didn't bother to vomit, who knows what's wrong with this guy?

but singing...

She blinked, and looked at Young Master Yang who was sitting beside her peeling nuts for her, and there was really a song in her heart that slowed down.

She was not polite, she stood up directly, walked to the karaoke stand, and nodded.

The brisk music played, and Lin Zhaoxia tapped the microphone lightly with her fingertips following the music. On the huge screen, the music was filtered to the lyrics. : "Pick an apple, and when you pass by the door, it will be delivered to your hand to help you quench your thirst..."

The thought of that clear voice amazed everyone present.

The boy's voice is really nice.

It's as clean as a pool of mountain spring water.

When he sang, he gave full play to the superiority in that voice.

Ye Jin, however, glanced at Yang Moyan who was sitting across from him, touched his chin with interest, "Love song..."

"It was you who let me see a flower blooming in the dry desert..."

"It's you who make me want to write a love song for you every day..."

Lin Zhaoxia sang softly, coordinating with the music softly.

Although it's a love song.

But she sang it all by herself.

When the lyrics came to this point, she turned her head to watch the progress of the song on Diangetai, but because of this, she missed Yang Moyan's sudden look up when she heard the lyrics.

In those dark green pupils, the light in their eyes was deep and flickering.

The eyes fell on the young man, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Everyone said he was ice and the boy was fire.

But it does seem to be the case.

The spark of youth has planted young seedlings in his icy world.

Then it grew and spread more and more out of control.

It's like that desert, where the sun is scorching hot, and there is no rain everywhere, but a flower still blooms on a certain day...

"Take time to miss, love is a bit sweet... this wish, will not change, love is a bit sweet." The song has a total of three minutes and 55 seconds. After Lin Zhaoxia finished watching the progress, she turned her eyes back and sang the last few lines of lyrics. Just stopped.

Love is a little sweet...

She silently recited these five words in her heart, and then the corners of her lips were raised, and her eyes fell on a person so unexpectedly.

Is it sweet?

Well, very sweet.

Just a little bit?

Is it a little sweet?

No, it's not.

Rather, very sweet, very sweet...

So sweet, I will never forget it in this life, leaving traces in the bones, filling the foundation in the bottom of my heart, sweet, we are inseparable from each other...

(End of this chapter)