After a while, he said, "I like it very much."

The tone was faint, just like the color of a woman's hair, and she was careless and seemed to be perfunctory and didn't take it to her heart.

Pei Hao sneered lightly, and did not take his words seriously, and mocked: "Then you may not have a chance."

The bell rang in the early morning.

Lin Yi snapped his fingers in seconds.

The rock music was slackened by half.

"The next song is for my little fans."

She pressed her ten fingers on the keyboard, and quiet and gentle notes jumped out one by one.

Singing Li Xuelai's "Happy Birthday"—

Happy birthday to you

I wish you a happy day

I wish you a happy morning to get up and go into bed at night

The voice was low and dumb, and the light of the spotlight also changed to white, hitting her face, removing the usual rogue aura and becoming more gentle.

Xu Shu leaned against the door of the bar passage, hugged her arms, half of her face hidden in the darkness, and was wearing wireless earphones on her left ear.

"Ashu, I wish you a happy birthday. It's so noisy over there. Are you celebrating your birthday with your friends?"

"Yeah." He replied coldly, as if he didn't want to say more.

"Okay, then I won't bother you." The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little disappointed, but he was afraid of causing him to leave the market voluntarily.

The woman on the stage turned her head and looked at the bar, with bright eyes and white teeth, and full of good wishes.

Xu Shu smiled helplessly and turned around and left the bar.

Jian Qing pursed her lips and listened carefully to Lin Yi singing on stage.

I couldn't turn my eyes, my eyebrows were smiling, and my heart was filled with warmth.

However, the quiet atmosphere lasted only two minutes. As soon as the birthday song ended, Lin Yi was immediately beaten back to his original form.

The band shook their heads again, even more so than before.

The venue became hotter and hotter, and Lin Yi became more and more excited as he sang.

She stretched out her arm, pointed to the sky, and jumped up to the rhythm.

I will shake off the earth, and the earth will shake off, as long as I jump higher and higher-

With a thud—

She jumped forward more and more, stepped on the air, and fell off the stage.

His chin hit the audio device hard, and the microphone howled to his mouth.

The harsh noise hit everyone's eardrums.

Lin Yi opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but he spit out a mouthful of blood first.

and an incisor.

As the thrilling sound of the seat rubbing against the ground, Jian Qing ran over in panic.

The bar suddenly fell into chaos, noisy and disorganized.

Lu Huaiyu casually shook the glass in his hand, and made a crisp and pleasant sound as the ice cubes collided.
Chapter completed!