Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"Jiang Ting!"

Xu Kuangjie stared with anger, "Who is your best brother?!"

"Hey, calm down, didn't you see that he was drunk? What are you doing really with him?" Chen Shuo patted Xu Kuangjie's shoulder to comfort.

"Zhao Sigu..."

Jiang Beiyuan let go of Zhang Fan, and staggered again to harm Zhao Quan.

Without saying anything, he took off the glasses from Zhao Quan's nose and put them on his nose.

His features are handsome, his nose is high, and his bones are very straight. A pair of ordinary black glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, inexplicably a bit more gentle and scum.

"Say, who of us looks good?"

He grinned at Zhao Quan, his peachy eyes raised inward and outward.

Zhao Quan swallowed, "There is no comparison, of course you look good!"

Jiang Beiyuan was satisfied, and with a smile, he directed Gao Wei to order a song, and asked Gao Wei to order him a Jay Chou's "Love You No Bad".

As soon as the prelude sounded, he happily pointed to the big screen like a child, and the brilliant light of KTV was cut across his face, dazzling to the end.

"I know this song, I can sing it without looking at the screen, without a word!"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other, and in the end they applauded very much, holding their breath and listening to Jiang Beiyuan's singing.

The prelude is very long.

As long as everyone's expectations.

Who knows that the birthday star sings the first sentence and out of tune.

Xu Kuangjie couldn't hold back, patted Zhang Fan's thigh and laughed.

Although he hadn't heard this song before, he could still hear that Jiang Beiyuan's tune ran through nine or eighteen bends, which was a laugh.

Zhang Fan pushed him away unhappily, and then stared at Jiang Beiyuan.

The man standing in the middle, holding the microphone in his hand, obviously ran out of tune, but was still singing intently and intently, singing every sentence into his heart.

He lowered his eyebrows, his long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, and he was buried in a large shadow, not real.

"You left this punch too hard."

"My heart can't find where the date line is."

"I can only fly non-stop."

"Until I save you."

"..."

Xu Kuangjie stopped smiling, straightened up, cleared his throat and asked Zhang Fan, "Have you heard this song?"

Zhang Fan shook his head, "I've heard of Jay Chou's song by Chrysanthemum Terrace and Qilixiang, oh yes, there are nunchakus."

Xu Kuangjie: "Lao Jiang doesn't listen to songs very much. It is estimated that this song has a great background, so hurry up and search online!"

Zhang Fan screamed and asked Xu Kuangjie to open the hot spot for him. He himself was not willing to use data.

Xu Kuangjie was completely speechless about Zhang Fan's stingy, so he simply searched Baidu by himself.

"Look!"

Zhang Fan pointed to the words above and read Xu Kuangjie word by word:

"This song expresses a kind of unforgettable love, even if the distance is thousands of miles away, or even the time lag, I am willing to wait for the love."

"cut."

Xu Kuangjie suddenly understood Jiang Beiyuan.

This boring dead man.

It's been a year since I graduated, but I still can't forget the girl whose hair hasn't grown.

Just one song.

"Fatty Fatty~"

Jiang Beiyuan smiled and ran to Chen Shuo, grinning with white teeth, his smile was almost harmless to humans and animals.

"Do I sing well?"

Chen Shuo bit his head and nodded. He is a senior musician who is blind to hearing. Facing the power, he can only say something against his will: "It sounds good, it sounds so good. It sounds better than the original song, and I cry. Up!"

"Tip your head for reward!"

Jiang Beiyuan bent down and moved his head in front of Chen Shuo.