you have to talk to me

Qin Xuan and Yuan Anping, who had been drinking for three rounds, sang the song "Lovesickness in the Wind and Rain" with affectionate chorus, which calmed down the noise in the room.

The two not only sang well, but also looked at each other affectionately when they sang, and could almost see the love flowing from their eyes and entangled with each other.In the second round, the roles of the two were reversed, Qin Xuan sang the female voice, Yuan Anping sang the male voice, the voices of the two men were intertwined, and the love song was also touching and powerful.

After the song was over, everyone applauded Yu Gang and threw himself on Yuan Anping, "God, An An, why is it so unfair? Why can you find Brother Qin who is so good and a man, but I can't find it."

Yuan Anping ruthlessly pushed Yu Gang away, "Don't think that I didn't know that Lao Qin had chased you but failed to find me as a substitute."

"You know all this?"

Yuan Anping glanced at Qin Xuan, "He explained everything to me."

"Who knew Brother Qin would be more attractive the older he gets? I'm so remorseful now."

Yang Fan said leisurely, "Don't believe that Yu Gang, who has words, only likes men who are younger than him, do you know why?"

"why?"

"His maternal love is too much."

"Hahahaha... You are right."

"Go to your mother's Yang Fan." Yu Gang raised his small fist and punched Yang Fan while cursing.

Soon, everyone who urged Yang Fan to sing knew that he sang well, especially Su Minglang, who was still a newcomer today.People, Qin Xuan brought some big brothers who saw that the two got along well today, at least not repulsive, and rarely responded.He ordered the song "Beautiful Flowers and Full Moon Night" and put the microphone into the hands of the two of them, "Whoever can sing, come up with a song."

Su Minglang was a bit delayed, "You guys can sing, I can't sing well."

"It doesn't matter, everyone sing happily, sing well, sing well."

Seeing that Su Minglang was still hesitating, Yang Fan was afraid of offending everyone and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I won't take you."

Su Minglang could only nod his head.

Yang Fan sang the prelude, and when he opened his mouth, there was a burst of applause first, which is better than the reproduction of the original sound.Su Minglang stepped on Yang Fanyou's ending, and everyone continued to applaud for the sake of face.You came and I sang and sang more and more into the chorus part. Yang Fan subconsciously looked at Su Minglang. Su Minglang met his squinting eyes and smiled at him embarrassedly.

The applause and cheers after singing a song lasted for a long time.

Mrs. and Mrs. Qin and Yuan came up with another song "Intimate Lover", pushing the love song duet to a climax.After Qin Xuan said to go to the bathroom, Yuan Anping also followed.

Some people booed for a while and continued to sing.

Yang Fan and Su Minglang were pushed together again to sing "The Roof". This time, Su Minglang completely let go of the song and sang it with full enthusiasm, and completely closed it.

Everyone raised their hands and applauded in the sweet and ambiguous private room. It felt like bubbles collided with everyone’s emotional tentacles. Even those who didn’t feel anyone’s inadvertently looking at each other before could be electrified. Those who have ex-boyfriends also feel that they can have a first shot tonight.

Yu Gang took a microphone and shouted into the microphone, surpassing everyone else, "I want to sing with Yang Fan, I want to sing my repertoire "Love in Hiroshima"."

Yang Fan used the microphone to call back to him, "I just sing "The Song of Heroes" with you."

“《广岛之恋》给我点上。你今天唱也得唱的不唱揍你一顿也得唱。”

There was laughter in the private room, and suddenly a strange voice came in, "Can I sing a song?"

Forgotten by everyone in the corner, there was a boy's voice when he spoke, which was clear and faint.Everyone was booing and laughing, and Yu Gang paused for a second. He immediately reacted, "Sing it, let our little brother sing a song, everyone applaud."

The applause and uproar returned.

Yu Gang called someone in front of the jukebox, "Zhou Xing'er, please help our brother order a song."

A tall and thin boy named Zhou Xingxing asked Feng Jimeng, "I'll help you order what song to sing."

"If it's not on the playlist, I'll just sing like that."

"Sing just like that? Do you sing a cappella?" It's strange, it's the first time I met a cappella who came to K without ordering songs.

Yu Gang jumped off the sofa, held Feng Jimeng's neck and pushed him to the front, wiped the microphone and stuffed it in his hand, "You can sing whatever you want, whoever stipulates that you can't sing a cappella, come and sing." After Yu Gang finished speaking, he began to whistle.

Feng Jimeng seemed a little nervous, he took a deep breath, and everyone else followed his breath to calm down.There is noise in this private room, which seems to have slipped away from the gap between the sofa table and the door in an instant. It is just the sound coming from the private room next door, which is muffled through the sound insulation layer.

Feng Jimeng cleared her throat and spoke.

He doesn't sing very well, he doesn't have much emotion, he's like a broadcasting machine, and he speaks in a straightforward manner.If everyone has heard this song, they will know that half of his lyrics are out of tune.Even if you haven't heard this song, it feels strange to hear him sing it.

Generally speaking, those who sing so badly are seldom people who have the courage to sing it in front of the first meeting. All the shortcomings of a cappella are exposed at a glance. But Feng Jimeng still sang like this .His expression is a bit blank, like he doesn't care, he didn't get along with these people, and that's not what he meant, he was in his own emotions.

Soon after the chorus part, his voice suddenly rose.Just passed the voice-changing period, there is a boy who forcibly rises up and has a tune that makes his voice harsh, and he sings——

"...I stabbed them in the neck with a sharp knife | chopped off their heads with an axe | blasted them into a pulp with a gun... I was scared | fear couldn't stop me | killed them with ghosts..."

"...I'm scared | fear can't stop me | kill them there are ghosts... every morning I wake up from a pile of bones and then be a good person..."

Cold and cruel with lyrics like pouring a basin of ice water on a cup of hot cocoa with a sweet aroma.In the private room, the ambiguous atmosphere disappeared without a trace. The audience even looked at each other in embarrassment, except for Yang Fan, whose face was as black as carbon.

The others were in a daze, Yu just pressed the applause and cheering sound effects on the wall, and the others finally remembered that the applause barely overwhelmed the short-lived embarrassment.

Feng Jimeng didn't care that he ruined everyone's atmosphere, he sat back on the sofa and continued to take out his mobile phone to play, neither intending to continue singing nor blending into it.It seemed like it was just a simple slap in the face and pouring cold water on it to find some response for someone.

Yu Gang took on the role of Arteen at this time, spared no effort to save the atmosphere and continued to ask Yang Fan to sing "Love in Hiroshima" with him.Yang Fan waved his hand and said that he would take a rest if he was tired from singing.In fact, because of that song, he has completely lost his interest.He restrained himself, and couldn't help staring at Feng Jimeng angrily.

Fortunately, at this time, a husband and wife slipped away and came back. Their lips were a little red and swollen. Facing others who were joking, Qin Xuan quickly snatched the microphone and sang his reserved repertoire with Yu Gang.

Yu Gang, whose female voice is too high in this song, is so loud that he is howling with his life.For his courage and hard work, everyone laughed and fell on the sofa, but the applause was not stingy, and the atmosphere in the box returned to joy and excitement.

Yang Fan stood up, and when he walked to the door, he glanced at Feng Jimeng.Although Feng Jimeng looked down at the phone, his attention was always on Yang Fan. When the other party looked at him, he raised his eyes and would not miss the wink Yang Fan gave him.

Yang Fan, who he followed out, was leaning against the lamp post on the side of the road, and Feng Jimeng, who was smoking, walked over and stood beside him.

Yang Fan held the cigarette in the corner of his mouth and looked at Feng Jimeng up and down with a provocative expression.Feng Jimeng looked down at him.

"What do you mean hmm?"

Yang Fan took the cigarette down with his mouth opening and closing, and the smoke came out of his mouth, "If you want to play, you can have fun. If you don't want to play, if you don't like this occasion, I will send you home. You are not comfortable with yourself." I've been rude to you for not letting others feel comfortable changing."

"Why don't you sing?" Feng Jimeng asked in a low voice.

"Sing what?"

"We have a song." Feng Jimeng raised his face and looked at his question, Yang Fan's face was righteous.

"You didn't sing what we have, but you sang with that boy." After being confident, he felt a little wronged.

"Who do I like to sing with and who do you care about?" Yang Fan frowned and stared at Feng Jimeng, "Didn't you understand what I said to you that night? I think you understand and don't pretend to be an idiot."

"You also said you liked me." Feng Jimeng gritted her teeth, "Many times."

Yang Fan irritatedly wiped out the cigarette butt with his fingers.

"Then, it was a misunderstanding. I didn't plan to pursue you for lying to me, but you pursued me instead."

"No to me, misunderstanding."

"Then what do you want me to do? Is it too late for me to say I don't like it?"

Yang Fan's patience was exhausted, and he didn't want Feng Jimeng to mention those things, because those things not only made him embarrassed and regretted, but also made him sad.In this online love, not only Feng Jimeng gave his affection, but he also gave his heart with his affection.Feng Jimeng mentioned it again and again, except that it made him feel ridiculous and pitiful.

Yang Fan punched, the light of the lamppost next to him flickered, a few moths and corpses fell from the lampshade.Yang Fan left Feng Jimeng by the side of the road and returned to the box.

Feng Jimeng whispered to Yang Fan leaving behind, "It's too late." I don't know if Yang Fan heard it or not.

Yu Gang, who returned to the private room, was singing "Meet Nine Eight" together with another Xiao Ling.

"Come on... come on... oh, Yang Fan, why do you hate it..."

Yang Fan took off the microphone in Yu Gang's hand and handed it to anyone, dragging Yu Gang away from the sofa.

"What are you doing? People are singing happily."

"You do me a favor."

After listening to Yang Fan's serious words, Yu Gang put away his annoyance and said, "What's the matter?"

"Feng Jimeng is outside, you go and watch him for me." Yang Fan looked at the time while talking, "It's not too early, play for a while and we'll leave."

Yu Gang rolled his eyes, "I don't want it, I'm having a good time playing it. He's [-] or [-] years old and no, what can a child look at and lose it?"

Yang Fan patted Yu Gangyou's vest, "Hurry up if I tell you to go."

Yu Gang pouted, "Then don't throw people out, really, some of them I suspect your brain is petrified along with your j8."

Yu Gang cursed and came out of K, and the moment he saw Feng Jimeng not far away, his heart softened again.Feng Jimeng squatted under the street lamp, hugged his knees and did nothing else, and looked at the dark alley in front of him alone.His unapproachable temperament suddenly became thin and fragile.Yu Gang sighed, after all, he was only a child.