The supreme master of the female president
Chapter 0230 Xiao Ya out of control
"Later, I finally learned how to love."
"It's a pity that you have long since disappeared into the crowd."
"Later, I finally understood in tears."
"Some people don't let go once they miss it."
Jiang Xinyao's flexible and soft voice was as pleasant as the crisp wind chimes, and she sang Liu Ruoying's "Later" together with Xiao Ya.
Yang Yitian listened quietly, and he noticed the gazes of Xiao Ya and Jiang Xinyao, and they would look at him from time to time, one of them was full of affection, and the other was shy.
After singing a few songs, Jiang Xinyao's forehead was dripping with sweat, she gently put down the microphone, and came to Yang Yitian's side with a pink face.
"You sing very well." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, took out a tissue on the table, and wiped the sweat from Jiang Xinyao's jade neck and beautiful forehead. This intimate and ambiguous scene was deeply watched by Xiao Ya who was not far away. .
"Thank you!" praised by Yang Yitian, Jiang Xinyaoxiang's cheeks were pink, her head was slightly weeping, and a shy and charming smile appeared on her face.
Xiao Yahao bit her lips hard, not even noticing that the skin was torn and overflowing with blood. Instead of disturbing Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao, she ordered another song by herself and sang silently.
"I am the one who loves you the most."
"How could you make me sad."
"I've paid so much for you."
"You haven't been touched."
Xiao Ya's soft singing voice was full of infinite desolation and sadness, as if she had penetrated beyond the heavens, expressing the suppressed emotions in her heart euphemistically with this song "How can you let me be sad".
While singing, Xiao Ya looked at Yang Yitian tenderly, her eye circles gradually turned red and moist, and finally a drop of crystal clear dew flickered from her eye sockets several times, and flowed down her cheeks.
The light in the private room was very dim, colorful neon lights slowly swirled around, Xiao Ya turned around slightly, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, so that Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao would not notice.
"Xiao Ya, stop singing, come and eat some fruit!" After Xiao Ya ate more than a dozen songs in a row by herself, Jiang Xinyao left from Yang Yitian's side and came to Xiao Ya.
"No, you guys eat first, I want to sing for a while." Xiao Ya said in a very soft voice, put the microphone to her lips, and continued to sing the next song.
Jiang Xinyao twisted her eyebrows, looked back at Yang Yitian, and asked him to come over to persuade Xiao Ya.
Yang Yitian's forehead tightened slightly, he got up and came to Xiao Ya's side, and said deeply: "Take a break, let's sing later."
"En." This time, Xiao Ya didn't refuse, nodded her head lightly, and put down the microphone in her hand.
Jiang Xinyao stuck a small piece of cantaloupe with a wooden stick, put it near Xiao Ya's mouth, and said smartly, "Eat a piece of cantaloupe to soothe your throat."
"I'll do it myself." Xiao Ya glanced at Jiang Xinyao indifferently, instead of eating the cantaloupe she handed over, she took out a piece of fruit from the plate with her own hands.
Xiao Ya's unfamiliar and deep eyes made Jiang Xinyao a little sad. She felt that the relationship between herself and Xiao Ya seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the rift between the two was getting bigger and bigger.
On the side, Yang Yitian frowned, stepped forward and patted Jiang Xinyao's shoulders, signaling her not to take it to heart.
Jiang Xinyao hummed softly, then moved her lips lightly, turned her head to look at Xiao Ya, and walked over slowly.
"Brother Tian, Xinyao, let's drink at the bar, otherwise it will be a waste." Xiao Ya squeezed out a smile, and opened all the cans of beer on the table.
Yang Yitian frowned, the wine and fruit plate on the table were all delivered in a private box, and the staff would indeed waste the money if they didn't drink it all up.
"Xiaoya, you just got out of the hospital, so don't drink." Jiang Xinyao said with concern, she knew that Xiao Ya might not be in a good mood, but drinking would only be harmful to her body.
"It's okay, I don't know when the next time will be after tonight, it doesn't matter if you drink a little, brother Tian?" Xiao Ya smiled, her eyes stayed on Yang Yitian's resolute face.
Yang Yitian didn't speak, and stared at Xiao Ya with sharp eyes, as if the air around him froze, and the two of them didn't even blink their eyelids.
"How much do you want to drink, I will accompany you tonight." Suddenly, Yang Yitian said calmly, and sat down beside Xiao Ya.
"Yitian." Jiang Xinyao frowned, she didn't understand why Yang Yitian not only didn't dissuade her, but also drank with Xiao Ya, didn't she know that she had just been discharged from the hospital.
Yang Yitian ignored Jiang Xinyao, picked up a can of beer, pushed it in front of Xiao Ya, and said deeply: "You drink one bottle, I drink five bottles, how about it?"
"Brother Tian." Xiao Ya's eyes were moist and red, and she bit her lips with her white teeth. She knew that Yang Yitian did this to let herself understand that Jiang Xinyao cared for her.
"I'll drink first." Seeing that Xiao Ya didn't move, Yang Yitian's expression was extremely stern, he picked up a can of beer, drank it in one gulp, and continued to pick up the next can of wine.
Seeing Yang Yitian drinking bottle after bottle, regardless of whether his body could bear it or not, Xiao Ya was bleeding from heartache, and choked up with tears: "Brother Tian, I don't drink anymore, I really don't drink anymore, Don't drink any more, okay?"
Hearing Xiao Ya's begging voice, Yang Yitian squeezed the cans and wine bottles into a pile of scrap iron with fierce palms, and said indifferently: "In this world, except for those who really care about you, no one will care about you, so Don't over-consume others' kindness to you, after all, no one owes anyone anything."
Yang Yitian's words, like a sharp dagger, pierced Xiao Ya's heart fiercely. She couldn't suppress her emotions, tears poured out of her eyes, and cried hysterically: "Then I Well, I care about you, I care about you, and I almost lost my life for you, but have you ever been sincere to me? All along, you only have Jiang Xinyao in your eyes, and you never cared about my feelings!"
Xiao Ya's sudden outburst completely startled Jiang Xinyao, but what she didn't know, the backlog of emotions in Xiao Ya's heart had already reached its limit, and it would explode sooner or later, and it happened to Yang Yitian's words , just happened to be the fuse.
"I owe you, and I will pay it back in the future, but I hope you can understand, we"
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, let's go here tonight!" Xiao Yahong interrupted Yang Yitian with eyes wide open, crying and ran out of the box.
"Xiaoya." Jiang Xinyao was worried and wanted to chase her, but Yang Yitian stopped her and said with a heavy breath, "If you chase after her now, it will only backfire, let her calm down!"
"It's a pity that you have long since disappeared into the crowd."
"Later, I finally understood in tears."
"Some people don't let go once they miss it."
Jiang Xinyao's flexible and soft voice was as pleasant as the crisp wind chimes, and she sang Liu Ruoying's "Later" together with Xiao Ya.
Yang Yitian listened quietly, and he noticed the gazes of Xiao Ya and Jiang Xinyao, and they would look at him from time to time, one of them was full of affection, and the other was shy.
After singing a few songs, Jiang Xinyao's forehead was dripping with sweat, she gently put down the microphone, and came to Yang Yitian's side with a pink face.
"You sing very well." Yang Yitian smiled lightly, took out a tissue on the table, and wiped the sweat from Jiang Xinyao's jade neck and beautiful forehead. This intimate and ambiguous scene was deeply watched by Xiao Ya who was not far away. .
"Thank you!" praised by Yang Yitian, Jiang Xinyaoxiang's cheeks were pink, her head was slightly weeping, and a shy and charming smile appeared on her face.
Xiao Yahao bit her lips hard, not even noticing that the skin was torn and overflowing with blood. Instead of disturbing Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao, she ordered another song by herself and sang silently.
"I am the one who loves you the most."
"How could you make me sad."
"I've paid so much for you."
"You haven't been touched."
Xiao Ya's soft singing voice was full of infinite desolation and sadness, as if she had penetrated beyond the heavens, expressing the suppressed emotions in her heart euphemistically with this song "How can you let me be sad".
While singing, Xiao Ya looked at Yang Yitian tenderly, her eye circles gradually turned red and moist, and finally a drop of crystal clear dew flickered from her eye sockets several times, and flowed down her cheeks.
The light in the private room was very dim, colorful neon lights slowly swirled around, Xiao Ya turned around slightly, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, so that Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao would not notice.
"Xiao Ya, stop singing, come and eat some fruit!" After Xiao Ya ate more than a dozen songs in a row by herself, Jiang Xinyao left from Yang Yitian's side and came to Xiao Ya.
"No, you guys eat first, I want to sing for a while." Xiao Ya said in a very soft voice, put the microphone to her lips, and continued to sing the next song.
Jiang Xinyao twisted her eyebrows, looked back at Yang Yitian, and asked him to come over to persuade Xiao Ya.
Yang Yitian's forehead tightened slightly, he got up and came to Xiao Ya's side, and said deeply: "Take a break, let's sing later."
"En." This time, Xiao Ya didn't refuse, nodded her head lightly, and put down the microphone in her hand.
Jiang Xinyao stuck a small piece of cantaloupe with a wooden stick, put it near Xiao Ya's mouth, and said smartly, "Eat a piece of cantaloupe to soothe your throat."
"I'll do it myself." Xiao Ya glanced at Jiang Xinyao indifferently, instead of eating the cantaloupe she handed over, she took out a piece of fruit from the plate with her own hands.
Xiao Ya's unfamiliar and deep eyes made Jiang Xinyao a little sad. She felt that the relationship between herself and Xiao Ya seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the rift between the two was getting bigger and bigger.
On the side, Yang Yitian frowned, stepped forward and patted Jiang Xinyao's shoulders, signaling her not to take it to heart.
Jiang Xinyao hummed softly, then moved her lips lightly, turned her head to look at Xiao Ya, and walked over slowly.
"Brother Tian, Xinyao, let's drink at the bar, otherwise it will be a waste." Xiao Ya squeezed out a smile, and opened all the cans of beer on the table.
Yang Yitian frowned, the wine and fruit plate on the table were all delivered in a private box, and the staff would indeed waste the money if they didn't drink it all up.
"Xiaoya, you just got out of the hospital, so don't drink." Jiang Xinyao said with concern, she knew that Xiao Ya might not be in a good mood, but drinking would only be harmful to her body.
"It's okay, I don't know when the next time will be after tonight, it doesn't matter if you drink a little, brother Tian?" Xiao Ya smiled, her eyes stayed on Yang Yitian's resolute face.
Yang Yitian didn't speak, and stared at Xiao Ya with sharp eyes, as if the air around him froze, and the two of them didn't even blink their eyelids.
"How much do you want to drink, I will accompany you tonight." Suddenly, Yang Yitian said calmly, and sat down beside Xiao Ya.
"Yitian." Jiang Xinyao frowned, she didn't understand why Yang Yitian not only didn't dissuade her, but also drank with Xiao Ya, didn't she know that she had just been discharged from the hospital.
Yang Yitian ignored Jiang Xinyao, picked up a can of beer, pushed it in front of Xiao Ya, and said deeply: "You drink one bottle, I drink five bottles, how about it?"
"Brother Tian." Xiao Ya's eyes were moist and red, and she bit her lips with her white teeth. She knew that Yang Yitian did this to let herself understand that Jiang Xinyao cared for her.
"I'll drink first." Seeing that Xiao Ya didn't move, Yang Yitian's expression was extremely stern, he picked up a can of beer, drank it in one gulp, and continued to pick up the next can of wine.
Seeing Yang Yitian drinking bottle after bottle, regardless of whether his body could bear it or not, Xiao Ya was bleeding from heartache, and choked up with tears: "Brother Tian, I don't drink anymore, I really don't drink anymore, Don't drink any more, okay?"
Hearing Xiao Ya's begging voice, Yang Yitian squeezed the cans and wine bottles into a pile of scrap iron with fierce palms, and said indifferently: "In this world, except for those who really care about you, no one will care about you, so Don't over-consume others' kindness to you, after all, no one owes anyone anything."
Yang Yitian's words, like a sharp dagger, pierced Xiao Ya's heart fiercely. She couldn't suppress her emotions, tears poured out of her eyes, and cried hysterically: "Then I Well, I care about you, I care about you, and I almost lost my life for you, but have you ever been sincere to me? All along, you only have Jiang Xinyao in your eyes, and you never cared about my feelings!"
Xiao Ya's sudden outburst completely startled Jiang Xinyao, but what she didn't know, the backlog of emotions in Xiao Ya's heart had already reached its limit, and it would explode sooner or later, and it happened to Yang Yitian's words , just happened to be the fuse.
"I owe you, and I will pay it back in the future, but I hope you can understand, we"
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it, let's go here tonight!" Xiao Yahong interrupted Yang Yitian with eyes wide open, crying and ran out of the box.
"Xiaoya." Jiang Xinyao was worried and wanted to chase her, but Yang Yitian stopped her and said with a heavy breath, "If you chase after her now, it will only backfire, let her calm down!"
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