Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Chapter 41 You little brat is so bad

Before Lin Lang could answer, he saw the waitress pushing the food cart and walking into the KTV private room.

After the drinks, snacks and fruit plates were served, the waitress asked, "Excuse me, do you need any other service?"

Lin Lang gave the waitress a 100 yuan tip and said, "Open the wine, there is no need for waiters to come to the private room and disturb our karaoke again."

The waitress took the 100-yuan tip and bowed happily, saying, "Thank you for the tip, sir. I wish you a pleasant evening!"

After opening two bottles of imported whiskey, the waitress tactfully left the KTV room and hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door handle.

Marry Yang teased, "Sure, handsome Lin!"

"You are quite generous. There don't seem to be many Xia country men who have the habit of giving tips in the mainland~"

Lin Lang poured a glass of whiskey for Marry Yang.

"Thank you!" Marry Yang took the wine glass.

While pouring himself a glass of wine, Lin Lang replied, "I have the habit of giving tips, not to show off, but to be kind to those service personnel at the bottom of society who work hard in the city."

Marry Yang clinked glasses with Lin Lang and said admiringly, “Come on! Little Patacai, you get drunk as soon as you drink. This glass is for you!”

“Sister Marry, you learn very quickly. I think you’ve mastered the term ‘xiaopacai’.” Lin Lang raised his glass.

"Cheers!" Marry Yang took the initiative to clink glasses with Lin Lang.

"cheers"

Lin Lang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, showing his heroic character.

Marry Yang sipped half a glass of whiskey. It was obvious that she drank frequently and often used alcohol to numb herself.

"Only someone with a story and a strong sense of affection can write such a sad and touching love song like "Wait a Minute". I think you look like a playboy. Where does your deep affection come from?"

Lin Lang pretended to be affectionate and replied: "I will not trap anyone in the name of love. After all, the sky is high and the birds fly freely. I once said that my heart is higher than the sky. Love is nothing. Freedom is my main theme."

After hearing this, Marry Yang covered her mouth and laughed, "I didn't realize you have such good literary talent."

"You just made a few casual remarks about the scumbag character of the playboy and whitewashed him to a higher level."

"It seems that you are an expert at picking up girls~"

Lin Lang joked: "Sister Marry's way of praising people is really special!"

"You didn't say a single dirty word, but you nailed me to the scumbag's pillar of shame. It seems that your literary talent is not bad~"

"If it wasn't for the fact that I wanted you to be on the show and serve as a treasure appraising expert guest for a long time, so as to attract a group of young viewers to the show 'Appraising Heirlooms' and increase the ratings, I wouldn't dare to contact a cynical playboy like you."

Lin Lang asked tentatively: "Sister Marry, how long has it been since you last dated a man?"

Marry Yang drank the wine in her glass and said self-deprecatingly, "I can't remember the last time I went out for a drink with a man. It was several years ago."

While Lin Lang poured wine for Marry Yang, he said earnestly: "Everyone is moving forward, you can't be stuck in the same place. Many times, a good night's sleep is more important than love."

"Lin Lang, you are quite good at talking about life~"

"Sister, I have insomnia and I haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time."

Lin Lang said jokingly: "That's because you don't feel safe, Sister Marry. If a man hugs you gently at night, maybe you can sleep well."

"Tsk~ No way!"

"You men only think about taking advantage of me. You hug me to sleep and torment me eight times a night. Wouldn't that make me sleep worse?"

"But Sister Marry, you live such a pure and simple life. Although you look glamorous on the outside, you are actually depressed and sad on the inside. Aren't you wasting your best years?"

Marry Yang shook the wine glass and replied in a nonchalant manner: "Having enough food and clothing without worries is a blessing, being free from illness and disaster is a blessing, as for the rest, having them is icing on the cake, and not having them is still glorious."

"Sister Marry, your melancholy look has betrayed you. Women are animals that long to be loved, and so are you~"

"Tsk~ Lin Lang, you are not a worm in my stomach, how do you know what I am thinking?"

"Don't tell me that besides your ability to appraise antiques, you also know psychology?"

Lin Lang replied: "Actually, I don't really understand psychology~"

"But Sister Marry, I understand fatigue, commitment, love, sadness, and may be a little boastful, but I understand money, fame, reality, and women."

"Lin Lang, you really know a lot. If bragging is taxable, wouldn't you be bankrupt?"

Lin Lang poured himself a glass of whiskey, then picked up his guitar and said, "It seems that I can only stack buffs and continue to conquer Sister Marry with my singing."

"A song called "Misplaced Time and Space" dedicated to the incredibly beautiful Sister Marry."

Marry Yang held up the wine glass and said, "If you can make me cry again, you have the ability."

Lin Lang strummed the guitar strings, raised his eyebrows and said with a sly smile: "Listen to my song, Sister Marry will cry and have big snot bubbles in a while, I won't be responsible."

Marry Yang took a sip of whiskey and replied disdainfully: "I don't believe it."

Lin Lang held the guitar handsomely, strumming the strings melancholy, and began to play and sing the song "Misplaced Time and Space" with a half-dead voice, as if his life was half hanging on.

The first time I heard it, I didn't know what the song was about, but when I listened to it again, it was already the person in the song.

When I first listened to it, Marry Yang didn’t realize how great this song was. But when I heard the chorus, I instantly became EMO and wanted to cry more and more the more I listened to it.

A movie that doesn't fill half the row

Until the lights suddenly came on when the show was over

The subtitles are fixed in the date of production and distribution by so-and-so

I watched them hurrying away

Like a repeater who overestimates his own abilities

Failure to complete the mission of passing the imperial examination

Fate is not a matter of guessing rock-paper-scissors

So willful

I blew the evening breeze you blew

Then do we embrace each other?

But like waking up from a dream, my hands are empty

Heart is empty

I blew the evening breeze you blew

Have you seen the same scenery?

Like disrupted jet lag, left in a misplaced time and space

It's empty in the end...

The affectionate and sentimental Marry Yang was once again brought into a sad mood by Lin Lang's sentimental and tear-jerking singing. Her eyes became red and she drank two glasses of whiskey in succession.

"I've felt the evening breeze you've felt, so does that count as us hugging each other?!"

Just this one line of lyrics made the mixed-race widow Marry Yang feel heartbroken. The lyrics seemed to be singing about the separation of yin and yang, and that she and her deceased husband were in different time and space, and had no intersection anymore.

Lin Lang sang a passionate song. In just one song, Marry Yang, who was crying her heart out, had already drunk half a bottle of whiskey.

"Sounds good!"

"This song is so nice!"

Marry Yang narrowed her drunken eyes and clapped for Lin Lang. The years passed by in tears and she missed him. Perhaps, only fragments could make the memories smile.

Lin Lang put down his guitar, raised his hand to wipe away Marry Yang's tears, and said with sympathy: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have sung such a sad song for you."

Marry Yang looked at Lin Lang with tears in her eyes and asked in a sobbing voice: "Xiao Pa Cai, what on earth do you want to do?"

"You know I'm a sentimental widow, yet you still sing this tear-jerking song to me. Aren't you bullying me?"

While wiping away Marry Yang's tears, Lin Lang replied, "I've already told you just now, if you cry your eyes out while listening to the love songs I composed, I'm not responsible."

Marry Yang Chuchu said pitifully: "Who would have thought that with such an unruly personality like you, you could write such a soulful song!"

"I'm a very emotional person to begin with. It's really embarrassing that you made me cry twice!"

"Sister Marry, it's good for you to cry. It's a release of your emotions. You must have suppressed your emotions for too long. If you keep doing this for a long time, it will not be good for your body."

"You are such a bad boy, and now your sister is unhappy."

"Sister, I'm not happy. You are responsible and try to make me happy now." Marry Yang said coquettishly.

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