Gu Qishen gave him a cold look, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Yue Nancheng smiled, having long been accustomed to his sour face.

He stood up straight and continued to talk to himself: "He and I were high school classmates and university alumni."

"If Miss Ye wants to hear some gossip about him, I have a bunch of it here. We can add each other on WeChat and you can get it whenever you need it."

Ye Jianan: “…”

What a gossipy guy.

"Forget it." She didn't really want to know any gossip about him.

"You're not interested in his gossip?"

Ye Jianan shook his head.

Yue Nancheng curled his lips, basically concluding that it was more likely that Gu Qishen was wishful thinking.

At this time, the IV drip for Gu Qishen had been adjusted. He smiled and joked: "It seems that not all women like this person."

Gu Qishen curled the corner of his mouth and did not refute him. Instead, he used his actions to prove that he was extremely wrong.

He pointed to the bowl of soup on the table that he hadn't had time to drink yet, and said to Ye Jianan, "I want to drink that, too."

"it is good."

Ye Jianan brought the soup to him, sat down, and then fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Everything seems to happen so naturally.

Receiving the smug signal on Gu Qishen's face, Yue Nancheng ate the dog food that he forced upon him, but couldn't bear to look at it.

Well, he took back his previous subjective assumption.

"He only injured his right arm, he is not completely unable to take care of himself."

He just wanted to remind Ye Jianan that there was no need to go to this extent.

Ye Jianan fed him another mouthful of soup and said calmly, "It's not very convenient for him to use his left hand."

Left hand...? Is it inconvenient?

Yue Nancheng was slightly stunned and really wanted to tell her that Gu Qishen was actually ambidextrous.

Once, the four of them went on an adventure in the Amazon rainforest together. Gu Qishen injured his right hand, and he witnessed with his own eyes that he used his left hand to tear a giant python apart with his bare hands.

Besides, even an ordinary person can use his left hand to drink soup.

The words came to his lips, and then he looked at Gu Qishen's warning eyes, with a smile in his eyes: "Oh, so that's how it is."

Seeing that Yue Nancheng seemed to be waiting for the infusion to be finished, Gu Qishen said coldly: "You can leave after the infusion is finished. Leave the rest to my girlfriend."

Haha, even my girlfriend is here.

Unexpectedly, Yue Nancheng was fed a mouthful of dog food again.

"Will I be able to pull out the needle?" he asked Ye Jianan.

"Yeah." Ye Jianan nodded.

After seeing Yue Nancheng off, Ye Jianan returned to him.

Gu Qishen pulled her to sit down, "Are you really not interested in my gossip?"

Ye Jianan thought about it and asked, "Should I be interested?"

Gu Qishen: “…”

I always feel like something is weird.

When he is free, he needs to consult the Love Guard...

……

Night, MIddle bar.

In a corner of the bar, a male singer was singing a medley of songs to create a happy atmosphere.

Li Nuo and several members of the band were accompanying him.

The atmosphere was very lively, with people drinking and chatting in a trance.

Coming here to decompress seems to wash away all the fatigue of the day in an instant.

Gu Qiyu has been in a very bad mood recently. Since his investment failed, he has seen the fickleness of the world.

At this moment, he was sitting in the corner of a booth, drinking alone to drown his sorrows.

The more I think about it, the sadder it gets.

Looking at the smiles on people's faces, a hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He sneered, "You're so poor that you can't even afford a pair of shorts, and you're still laughing! Cry now!"

After saying that, he took a big gulp of wine and put the glass down on the table.

Then he stood up and walked straight towards the male singer.

The male singer was singing happily, but when he turned around, he saw someone staring at him and was shocked.

The song that was sung out of tune suddenly became out of tune.

Gu Qiyu gave him a cold look, then snatched the microphone from his hand.

He began to sing: "Am I really nothing?

In the darkness, silently explore your hands.

Do I really have nothing?

Where will I wander tomorrow?"

Rock music came to an abrupt end.

The atmosphere in the entire bar suddenly became strange and indescribable.

The people who were having a great time just now stopped drinking and chatting in confusion.

As if under a spell, all eyes were focused on Gu Qiyu.

Gu Qiyu's voice is very unique, with a sense of vicissitudes, hoarseness and haggardness.

This song is extremely sad in itself, and when he sang it with such passion and abandon, it seemed to have touched people's hearts.

It's touching.

Especially his handling of the climax of the sound, which was so clever and tactful that it immediately drew people into his personal sadness.

The band leader looked at people's surprised reactions and quickly took emergency measures.

Only then did he signal the team members to follow Gu Qiyu's rhythm and play accompaniment.

In an instant, the bar, which was originally a passionate moment, suddenly became silent for the first time.

With the soft accompaniment of the band, Gu Qiyu finally found the exit.

Following the beat of the music, he pulled his voice back to the bass part and sang this extremely sad old song with great emotion.

“Whose heart is flying across the sky?

Whose fate is it that is drifting on the sea?

The wounded heart doesn't want to speak.

The past and the future are like a dream.

Pain and beauty are left to the lonely self

The unknown melody sounded again..."

Every word of the lyrics touched his heart, and every word reflected his feeling of having nothing at the moment.

The more he sang, the sadder and more emotional he became, "Do I really have nothing..."

As he sang, he suddenly became hysterical.

Li Nuo rolled his eyes, not wanting to see Gu Qiyu's lifeless look.

But this was a team performance, so even though she was reluctant, she had to cooperate.

The song ends.

People seemed to be moved by his tunes, and seemed to be reminded of their sad past.

At this moment, I am immersed in my own sorrow and cannot extricate myself.

After a while, someone finally started to applaud.

At this time, people finally came to their senses and started applauding.

The applause lasted for a long time.

At this moment, a whistle came from somewhere: "One more song!"

"Yes! One more!"

"One more song!"

Then the voices of "one more song" rang out one after another.

Gu Qiyu, who was drunk and had blurry eyes, suddenly became the focus of the whole audience.

He curled his lips, and the long-lost feeling of being valued returned instantly.

So they became even more unscrupulous.

He turned around and spoke a few more words to the team leader, who nodded.

Then the music started again, and he sang one sad love song after another.

There were little fans who couldn't contain their excitement and were attracted by his singing.

Some are also fascinated by his appearance.

The stage was instantly surrounded by a large circle of number one fans.

Someone has posted the video of him singing online for sisterly resource sharing.

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