I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

The point of the bell is the theme song of a TV series that is currently on the air, a bitter love song with a hint of seeking but not getting.It's not that Zhong Mingzhi also has a hobby of chasing dramas. He has been very busy recently. It used to be common for him to work overtime at the company until late at night. Now, in order to have dinner with Lin Lang at night, he takes his work home to do it.Sneaking in from busy schedules, most of the trivial time was used to open Lin Lang's live broadcast room.

It’s just that one night before I went to bed, I was looking at Moments and saw an intern who had just arrived from the company share this song. Zhong Mingzhi accidentally clicked on it and listened to it. He thought it sounded good, so he added it to the playlist.

One of Zhong Ming's openings really amazed many people present. The song was a song with a sad tone. Zhong Mingzhi sang with a slight frown.

There is also some melancholy. Although this is a bit earthy, a mature man with a melancholy temperament can attract the attention of others no matter what.

Lin Lang was no exception, he kept staring at Zhong Mingzhi, staring intently, and Hua Xiangrong next to him wanted to say something to him, but he didn't hear him.All he could see was Zhong Mingzhi now, he didn't expect that Zhong Mingzhi could really sing, and he still had a good singing style.

Lin Lang thought again, if Zhong Mingzhi was recorded like this, and after he turned back to the upright and dignified disciple who was dedicated to the Tao, and then showed him the way he is singing love songs now, that face that has never been turbulent for thousands of years will not be disturbed. Feel a little embarrassed by it?

I also feel that this idea is a little ridiculous. If Zhong Mingzhi regains his memory, I am afraid that he will part ways with him without saying anything. How can he still have the opportunity to tease him?

I really hope that Zhong Mingzhi will never think about those past events, Lin Lang doesn't have to go back to his original world, it's good to stay here all the time.

What was he living for?After living for so many years, step by step from a beggar in the streets and alleys to a demon king with a high level of cultivation and looking down on the world, cultivating immortals in order to live forever, the lifespan seems to be infinite, but looking back at the past few hundred years, it seems that it is not as good as More than a month after coming here is interesting.

While watching the bell ringing like this, Lin Lang was lost in thought, and when the song ended, Lin Lang's thoughts were pulled back to reality. Lin Lang felt a little surprised when he realized that he had just appeared for no reason... How could he think that way?

Zhong Mingzhi put down the mic, and some more courageous girls in the private room had already run over to sit beside him, and even boasted, "You sing really well."

Lin Lang also nodded beside him: "That sounds good."

Zhong Mingzhi nodded slightly to the girls, then extended his hand to touch Lin Lang's forehead: "Are you a repeater?"

Lin Lang clapped his hands away: "It's not enough to praise you for singing well."

The box was too noisy. Originally, the two of them sat together and could talk a few words, but now there are a few girls crowded in the middle, and they almost always talk in roars. Lin Lang felt uncomfortable in his throat when he said a few more words. Simply stop talking to Zhong Mingzhi, turn around and gossip with Hua Xiangrong.

The next person who ordered the song was the legendary Qiuji boss, Hua Xiangrong looked like he was watching a show: "Qiuji is going to sing, I don't think the koi knew it was Qiuji, look at her sitting next to her." He has a look of lovelessness... But the handsome guy next to him, I stare at Qiuji so hard with such eyes, I feel like my eyes are like torches!"

Lin Lang laughed: "You can also use four-character idioms."

Hua Xiangrong: "You're addicted to me, aren't you? Be careful I'll smack you."

Zhong Mingzhi was still pestered by several girls, someone asked him for WeChat, but he didn't give it, so he found an excuse to prevaricate.His eyes kept falling on Lin Lang, and seeing him chatting happily with that stinky brat, Zhong Mingzhi felt a puff of breath in his chest.

He glanced at the two who were still chatting happily, picked up his mobile phone and pretended to answer the call, apologized to the girls around him, and walked out of the box door.

He wants to breathe.

Lin Lang didn't pay much attention to Zhong Mingzhi when he saw Zhong Mingzhi going out on the phone. He heard the girl next door say, "Did we scare people away because we were so annoying? I don't think anyone called him at all, and they pretended to call him." The phone slipped away..."

Lin Lang then interrupted Hua Xiangrong who was still talking, and followed him out of the box.

There was no one at the door, Lin Lang panicked, thinking that Zhong Mingzhi would leave him here alone, let's go first, then after thinking about it, he felt that Zhong Mingzhi would not be such an unreliable person.

Maybe go to the toilet.

Lin Lang leaned against the wall outside the box door, first took out his mobile phone and played a game of fun, and Zhong Mingzhi hadn't come back yet.Just as I was about to make a call to him, I heard footsteps coming from around the corner.

Lin Lang looked up and saw Zhong Mingzhi walking over with a cigarette in his mouth.

Not knowing what to say for a while, Lin Lang looked at the almost burnt cigarette on Zhong Mingzhi's mouth: "You smoke."

Zhong Mingzhi was also taken aback when he saw Lin Lang waiting at the door, he took one last puff and extinguished the cigarette.When responding to Lin Lang's words, there was an inexplicable feeling of guilt: "Well...but I don't smoke often."

A person who does not smoke often will not smoke for no reason.Zhong Mingzhi didn't smoke for entertainment, Lin Lang could be sure that he didn't have cigarettes on him, and no one gave him cigarettes in the box just now, so Zhong Mingzhi probably went to buy cigarettes just now.

Lin Lang said cautiously, "Is it in a bad mood?"

Zhong Mingzhi shook his head.

It doesn't matter if he is in a bad mood, just seeing Lin Lang playing with others and being liked by so many people, Zhong Mingzhi seemed to accidentally take a bite of a lemon, and the sour juice drowned his emotions.

But he can't say such words, not to mention that he has nothing to do with Lin Lang now, even if he has, he can't open his mouth, he looks like a small belly.

Seeing that Zhong Mingzhi refused to speak, Lin Lang stopped asking. He stood a little closer to Zhong Mingzhi, and could still smell the faint smell of tobacco.Lin Lang started to talk by himself: "You don't know the people inside, so it's inevitable that you feel uncomfortable... Thank you for coming with me."

Zhong Mingzhi continued to shake his head: "It's not hard, I insisted on coming."

But Lin Lang said: "Oh, it's my first time to participate in this kind of face-to-face activity. Before I came, I was really nervous. If you weren't willing to come with me, I might not have the guts to play alone."

Not knowing whether these words were sincere or to appease him, Zhong Mingzhi looked at Lin Lang fixedly after hearing this, for a long time, he showed a smile.

The box was still noisy, Zhong Mingzhi pushed open the door: "Go in."

Lin Lang then pushed Zhong Mingzhi from behind, like a kindergarten kid playing with a train.With a smile on his face, he and Zhong Mingzhi re-entered the box one after the other.

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