Malicious sale of corruption

Li Qiyan's Dust Tribulation filled Mo Ming's heart with various speculations. Although he agreed to associate with Breeze, it was a momentary impulse after all. In fact, he was always thinking about Li Qiyan in his heart, so he didn't know why he looked at Li Qiyan. Unexpected reaction, Mo Ming couldn't help feeling a little bit nervous.

Ever since, Mo Ming secretly clicked on Li Qiyan's first profile picture without telling Breeze.

Mo Ming: What are you doing?

Miao Crisp: Singing, what else can I do.

Mo Ming: I mean why do you sing this song?

Miao Crisp: I just learned this song recently, it has no other meaning.

Li Qiyan looked at Mo Ming's sudden question and was a little puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the information on the public screen might have misled Mo Ming, so he quickly added another sentence.

Miao Crispy: Don't think too much, it's really not what it said on the public screen, they have too much brains, I'm just singing.

Mo Ming looked at Li Qiyan's answer repeatedly, and confirmed that he was indeed thinking too much, but at the same time, Mo Ming still felt a little reconciled in his heart. Li Qiyan's calmness, did it mean that he didn't care about him at all? Do you feel it?Unexpectedly, after working hard for so long, I still ended up with such a result.Thinking of this, Mo Ming decided to explain his relationship with Breeze to Li Qiyan, so that Li Qiyan would not be so defensive about him.

Mo Ming: Breeze confessed to me.

Li Qiyan was stunned when he saw this. From the two of them singing in Lianmai now, it can be seen that Mo Ming should have agreed to Weifeng's confession. This doesn't mean that Li Qiyan likes Mo Ming, just like a child who is robbed of a toy, although he doesn't necessarily like that toy very much, but he will still be angry.

However, Li Qiyan quickly put aside those messy thoughts in his mind. No matter what the angle was, Mo Ming and Breeze were together. For him, it was a matter of great benefit and no harm.

Miao Crispy Corner: Really?That's really congratulations.

Mo Ming was not surprised that Li Qiyan guessed that he agreed to Breeze's confession, but he was still a little silent in the face of the congratulations from his former crush.

Mo Ming: Thank you.

Miao Crispy: Since we're together, let's have a good time. Homosexuality is not easy these days.

Mo Ming: Well, I know.

At this point, Mo Ming didn't know what to say to Li Qiyan. At this time, Mai Xu was the only one left to visit him, so he apologized to Li Qiyan, and then went to discuss with Breeze. It's a song Lianmai wants to sing.

"The circles are drawn as fingerprints, imprinted on my lips, recalling the bitter hickeys, the roots of trees, the lushness of spring and autumn, but covering the dusk, leaving me alone in the cold night, waiting for the morning, the most poisonous hatred in the world , It’s fate but no part, it’s a pity that you never feel sorry for me, my stupid, weedy youth, but I live peacefully, instead of you, it’s the annual rings that accompany me.”

Listening to Mo Ming and Breeze singing "Annual Rings" with excellent singing skills and a high degree of fit, Li Qiyan's mouth turned bitter, and he couldn't help but began to think about how he and Mo Ming knew each other.

From a very young age, Li Qiyan liked to sing very much, but his parents did not support him. In the end, Li Qiyan was persuaded by his parents and chose economic management in college. After graduating from college, he worked as an accountant in a small company. .

It was at that time that Li Qiyan came into contact with singing and seeing this kind of online job. Out of his love for singing, Li Qiyan began to sing in the form of singing and seeing on the Internet, and kept asking the "senior" in the circle for advice. Finally, with the help of With good singing skills, she was selected by Yu Yin Miaomiao, a platform, and signed a contract as a resident singer.

It can be said that Li Qiyan has been alone since he started singing. Even if he became a resident singer with a lingering sound, he still sang silently in the channel, and occasionally posted songs on the APP platform. Except with fans, He hardly communicated with other people, and even the singer who belonged to Yu Yin Miaomiao was hardly familiar with him, until one day, he suddenly received a friend request from someone.

And that person is Mo Ming.

For Mo Ming, he didn't have much impression at that time, he was very puzzled what the other party wanted him for, but he was soon brainwashed by the other party's familiar tone, and foolishly gave all his details to Mo Ming. After confessing, Li Qiyan didn't come back to his senses until the other party said that he wanted to form a cp with him.

At that time, Li Qiyan didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he agreed foolishly.

Then, even he can't remember the hard work and achievements of the two singing together until now.

Just like the fans in their fan group, even Li Qiyan himself almost thought that the two of them should be together in the first place, and they would never be separated in the future.

In a trance, Li Qiyan was surprised to find that in the circle he was very familiar with, the only person he knew was actually Mo Ming.

Mo Ming's sudden departure really caught him off guard. The life he was familiar with was gone, and the people he was familiar with were gone. Looking at the people in Xiaowo or Yu Yinmiaomiao again, Li Qiyan felt a sense of strangeness. Such an intimate relationship.

"Is Miao Crispy Corner here? If you are, please turn on the mic and talk. I will start to put on the mic now. If you don't speak within ten seconds, I will hug you down!" Just when Li Qiyan fell into memories and loneliness, the scene If he controlled him, he called his god back.

With a wry smile, Li Qiyan turned on the microphone immediately.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now! Oh, I haven't figured out what to sing yet."

Li Qiyan opened the playlist, and suddenly, a song caught his eye, and this song so abruptly echoed his current mood.

"Open the windows to let the loneliness breathe, this room is so closed, the cheers still float in the air, it's as gorgeous as empty. I, gradually losing consciousness, take it as a kind of self-escape, you, fly to the edge of the sky, I don’t even know where it falls. I need dreams, direction, tears, and a person to light up the darkness. I can’t do anything, I can’t resist, there’s no way out, this silent night, now I need people to accompany."