Debut foil plan

Even in the hot summer, Song Linnan's embrace made Shen Zhuo reluctant to let go.

Shen Zhuo put his hands on Song Linnan's shoulders, and his nostrils were filled with Song Linnan's unique fragrance.Song Linnan lowered his head and rubbed the top of his hair with the tip of his nose, and the two separated.

When Zheng Yang saw him, he said to Zhang Ye, "Brother, why didn't you follow me?!"

When Lin He'an and Yu Mo heard this, they almost acted out the scene of nothing being choked to death by saliva.

Shen Zhuo's ears turned red from Zheng Yang's words. Fortunately, no one noticed in the dark night, but Song Linnan hooked his finger.

A few people were chatting and walking towards the door. Shen Zhuo and Song Linnanluo walked at the end of the line, walking back and forth and listening to their conversation quietly. Their intersecting fingers conveyed the body temperature of the two people, becoming two people in the quiet night. Only personal perception.

In order to avoid trouble, before the six people went out, Yu Mo took out a bag of disposable masks from his pocket and gave them to Shen Zhuo and the others, saying, "Put it on before going out, especially Brother Lin, it's too conspicuous."

Several people nodded in agreement, and obediently put on their masks.

Immediately afterwards, he chose the path by the back door in a low-key manner, and made a detour before arriving at the destination.

Although the conspicuous appearance of the six people was concealed, the deliberate temperament could not be hidden. As soon as they entered the restaurant, they attracted the attention of the hotel lobby staff.They chose a high-end restaurant, and the staff had seen many celebrities and big shots, and after a few glances at them, they were busy with their own business.

The service staff quickly stepped forward and asked: "Hello, there are six people in total. Is there anyone else?"

Lin Hean turned around and glanced at the number of people, and said, "It's gone."

The service staff made a "please" gesture and said, "this way please."

The atmosphere in the lobby of high-end restaurants is extremely quiet, and it is early in the morning, there are only a few scattered tables of couples, laughing or talking in low voices.

When Shen Zhuo followed the waiter and passed by them, he couldn't help but take a few more glances. Song Linnan hooked his hand even after entering the restaurant, but didn't let go, bent and scratched his palm.

It seems to be saying, I will accompany you later.

Entering the box, a few people were afraid of another tragedy after drinking too much, so they ordered a bottle of low-alcohol red wine according to the situation, and shared half a glass with each of them to make a drink, so as not to eat so monotonously.

The dishes were all served on the plate, Shen Zhuo cut a piece of undercooked beef, poked it a few times on the plate, seeing the blood still flowing out of the gap instantly lost most of his appetite.

Song Linnan saw that he was about to shred a piece of beef, and asked, "Not to your liking?"

Shen Zhuo nodded mechanically, and said, "It's better to eat street stalls."

Lin Hean was fighting with a kind of shellfish in the sea, and when he heard Shen Zhuo's words, he was unhappy for a while, and said: "Last time, you looked disgusted at eating street stalls, but this time, eating high-end dishes is not to your liking, really. The young master is sick!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Song Linnan with his eyes, and added: "I'm used to it."

Lin He'an's words hinted clearly, but Song Linnan followed through with this sentence, and called the waiter directly, asking him to serve another well-cooked steak, and ordered a few normal Chinese meals, only to stop after being stopped by Shen Zhuo.

The six people looked at a large table full of dishes, and suddenly they couldn't tell what dish they ate today.

Shen Zhuo ate the Chinese food Song Linnan ordered, and remembered what he had agreed with You Chi at noon tomorrow, so he turned around and asked Song Linnan: "Brother, what song did you choose for Chen Changxing?"

Song Linnan cut the steak on the plate into pieces for him, and said, ""Yue Xi Ci"."

Yu Mo was drinking the water in the glass, and when he heard Song Linnan's song selection, he coughed so much that the water spewed out, and even Shen Zhuo froze when he held the fork.

Zheng Yang saw that the two vocals in their dormitory looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, and asked, "What's wrong with this song?"

Yu Mo frowned, didn't think about how to describe this song for a long time, and said, "I'll just play it for you."

Yu Mo took out his mobile phone, tapped the screen a few times, and soon there was a burst of music on the phone.

At the beginning, there was an ensemble of pipa and guzheng sounds, followed by a breathless long opera tone, and then a fast-paced lyrics. The opera accent, double-tone switching back and forth, the listeners unconsciously hold their breath and forget to take a breath.

Yu Mo rubbed his temples and said, "This song is difficult to control, and the pitch is too high. It's suitable for girls to sing."

After hearing what Ge and Yu Mo said, Zheng Yang still held the knife and fork in the air, not knowing what to say. He turned his head stiffly to Song Linnan, gave Song Linnan a thumbs up with the knife, and said: "Brother Lin, you are cruel enough."

Shen Zhuo suddenly found himself in trouble, clutching his forehead and said, "This is really shooting yourself in the foot."

Yu Mo blinked, a little confused, and said, "Why did you hit your foot?"

Shen Zhuo leaned back to the back of the sofa and said, "I asked You Chi to choose this song, and then I would teach him every day at noon, and then asked him to choose Chen Changxing as his teammate, so Chen Changxing would have no chance to recover."

Shen Zhuo rolled his eyes and continued, "If I can't teach you, wouldn't this be harming You Chi?!"

Yu Mo heard clues from Shen Zhuo's words, and asked, "Can you teach me?"

After blinking twice, he continued: "Brother Shen, you don't mean that you can sing this song?"

Shen Zhuo put a piece of steak into his mouth, frowned and said, "I can sing with a female voice, but it's a little strange to sing with a male voice."

Hearing a "pop", the fork in Zheng Yang's hand fell on the plate, and the sound was so crisp.

When Song Linnan heard the word "female voice", he immediately refused to let him go. He tapped the white porcelain plate twice with the tip of his knife and said, "I haven't heard your female voice speak yet."

Shen Zhuo coughed twice, looked at Song Linnan's eyes that were always as calm as a cold pool, and was shining under the light at the moment, he didn't dare to look directly at him for a while, and said, "Don't...don't, it's a bit shameful."

Lin He'an had heard about it in the company a long time ago, so he was not interested and only cared about eating and drinking. How could the rest of the people let him go and keep making noises.

Yu Mo: "No way! Brother Shen, hurry up!"

Zheng Yang: "Brother Shen, hurry up, let me see!"

Zhang Ye: "That's right, Zhuozi, don't hide it."

Song Linnan also looked at him with his chin on the side, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "We are all waiting."

Shen Zhuo was so booed that he had no choice but to put down the knife and fork in his hand, and reluctantly said, "Just once."

Zheng Yang nodded quickly and said, "Listen to Brother Shen, just once! Say something and listen!"