Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

You said that separation is God's test, I swear I will remember it in my heart

But how can the pale words penetrate the river and step through the mud? "

Xia Chen sang this part with a very soft voice, not as obvious as the lyrics.

It's like, afraid that even a single note of my own will interfere with this sweet dream immersed in nostalgia.

His voice is neither hoarse nor juvenile.

Not intentionally low, nor deliberately high-pitched.

Flowed quietly like running water.

Tell a story that is not so beautiful and moving, but true.

When it came to the chorus of this song, the familiar melody of an intimate lover.

Everyone held their breath, as if they were looking forward to Xia Chen's beautiful and moving melody, but Xia Chen didn't.

Neither will he.

He just listened to the reason mixed in the accompaniment, then smoked and watched calmly.

Smoke smeared in front of my eyes.

Lights scattered carelessly.

An Jingyue looked at the smoking boy, and she suddenly felt that this boy sang about himself for the first time.

"

By the way, I heard that there are often typhoons in Taiwan.

you should take care of yourself more

don't be cold

Blown back to me by the wind

Then I will never let you go

Walk on tiptoe in the world of mortals

bound to make some mistakes

but my whole life

Doing one thing right is enough

This is what I miss you so far. "

Advance to the next verse.

Xia Chen's familiar, eloquent voice easily tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

It seems that a person who is over half a century old has already determined that he will never see the woman he loves again in his life.

What I wrote was a letter, and it was also a kind of entrustment, a kind of helpless appeal.

One thing to do right is to miss you so far.

How much I miss you.

In fact, up to now, it's just such a calm voice.

It doesn't necessarily stop crying, it just doesn't care.

It doesn't necessarily mean that you don't feel it anymore, but you just let it go.

The scars are always here.

Xia Chen was smoking a cigarette, looking at an unrelated screen.

Stormy times.

Those are the colorless night sky.

On the window sill of a person, the flower pot outside seems to be brought down by the light rain at any time.

But in fact, after all, it is not as good as my crumbling heart.

Xia Chen sang, reciting like reading a book.

Like one of the best narrators.

There are many stories, but the mind can understand itself.

Those sentimental girls are already looking forward to it.

They would never have imagined that such a simple, inexplicable song that didn't even have much rapping, gave them so many emotions.

Of course, they were too young to feel Xia Chen's mood.

Can't feel the many deep meanings in these lyrics.

But it doesn't prevent an excellent singer from occasionally expressing emotions, which will affect the situation.

This is the case with Xia Chen.

Although Liu Xuan thought that Xia Chen really couldn't sing.

But it does not prevent him from knowing that this ingenious selection of the song can cover up all the shortcomings, and the expression of true feelings is probably the kingly way.

But...why does this young man who is not much older than himself have these so-called emotions?

Liu Xuan would not understand, how could he imagine it?

Xia Chen didn't seem to pay attention to the changes around him at all.

He just looked relaxed, heavy, and indifferent as he sang the last verse.

"Even though my nose is dead

eye disease

Luckily your photo can still make out the faint

I really started to get scared

I'm afraid I have Alzheimer's

afraid to forget you

I'm afraid I just lay down alone and there are people who hate me around me

My disloyal old friends turned into dust one by one

What could be more heartbreaking than this

It's better to be drunk and dream tonight

Don’t worry about loving you as before.”

Don't worry about it.

Don't worry too much.

Xia Chen finished singing this song.

Put down the microphone.

The girl next to him took the lead in booing, clapping and screaming.

Xia Chen turned around.

Looking at the rare teary-eyed girl, she said with a smile.

"Why are you crying?"

……

PS: Really, this song... You say I can't help but listen to it, and you will know why I wrote such a chapter.

77-Forever ─────────────────

Xia Chen never thought of herself as a charming singer.

I can't sing those heartbreaking songs, and I don't have that heart-piercing feeling.

Xia Chen's voice was very weak, and the expression of his emotions was actually very dull.

So he doesn't think that such a simple melody and lyrics that seem to have deep meaning but are actually hard to resonate with will make people cry.

But he saw that An Jingyue's tears were not fake, rolling down her fair and beautiful face.

Xia Chen asked with a smile, but there was rare distress in his eyes.

This kind of heartache is also mysterious to say, there is no reason, but I just don't want to see this girl cry for me.

Speaking of it, it seemed that Xia Chen didn't want anyone to shed tears because of him.

What is irrelevant is irrelevant after all.

Please don't feel bad about it.

An Jingyue shook her head, looked at Xia Chen in a daze, then stretched out her hand to slowly wipe away her tears, and then showed a troubled smile.

"I'm fine."

Xia Chen smiled and drank a bottle of wine.

Then walked out of the box.

No one knows why Xia Chen went there, and no one knows how Xia Chen, the person involved, feels when everyone thinks that Xia Chen's song is so charming.

Xia Chen didn't feel it, or rather, it was really dull.

A song is a song, people are people, you are yourself, and life is life.

How can there be so much empathy, it's just hypocritical self-righteousness.

As for the pretentious "I understand you" on the surface, Xia Chen didn't need it either, he was just smoking a cigarette in the KTV hall, temporarily staying away from the lively atmosphere of the box.

And An Jingyue, who was in the private room, actually felt that she had no reason to stay here any longer, the most important thing was that there was no need to stay here.

So An Jingyue got up.

At this time, Liu Xuan, who was already in a very difficult situation, was actually quite troubled when he saw An Jingyue get up.

On the one hand, after hearing Xia Chen sing, although Liu Xuan still didn't feel that Xia Chen's song was unique, but undoubtedly, in the eyes of these girls, they were obviously very moved.

What moved you?

The hell knows.

And Liu Xuan didn't care about this. Whatever he thought of, even if he had the last chance, he had to say it at this time.

You can't sit still, you really can't sit still.

So Liu Xuan got up right after him, and left the box after chasing the figure of the other party.

There seemed to be no one there to stop them.

Young man, you may be a little impulsive at this time, but isn't Xia Chen still outside?

It's going to be fine, the most important thing is that these girls all know that An Jingyue is definitely the one who gets the most attention, and she doesn't seem to receive any special treatment too much.

And since there is such a treatment, then there must be a little trouble.

These girls don't have it, but An Jingyue has it, so An Jingyue can bear it and try it herself.

The relationship between contemporary female college students is actually complicated.

No one is the innocent little girl in high school anymore, they come from different places, have their own living habits and circle of friends.