Shi Mu touched the tip of her hair, and his tone was as doting as a child, "Yes."

Her eyes lit up: "Then, then we sing "The Coral Sea", I, I can only sing this."

"Can."

Seeing her nodding, Belling smiled and bent her eyes.

Fu Yunshen, who was sitting in the shadow, suddenly felt a little unhappy when he saw this scene. The unforgettable thing was awkward. A good little gay man would not find a boyfriend and insisted on learning from others to flirt with girls.

He gritted his teeth and snapped Zhou Zhi's fingers, "I want to sing a chorus too."

Zhou Zhi was stunned for a moment: "You want to sing with Belling too?"

"No." Fu Yunshen pointed at Xia Hangyi, who was lying on the watermelon, "We both sang "The Love of the Boatman."

puff.

Xia Hang sipped watermelon and let out a throat.

After the song was ticked, Zhou Zhi dimmed the lights in the private room. He was the first to go up and sang it. Zhou Zhiren was stupid, but his voice was very good. His high-pitched English song was full of passion. Next was Xia Hang-yi, and the song "Roses for Lover" made Shi Mu feel like he came to the square dance.

After stepping down, Xia Hang, who was nervous and sweating, handed a microphone to Shi Mu's hand.

Shi Mu went out with his classmates a lot during his college years. Although he couldn't be called a gangster, he was not bad either. Especially when his body was in a voice change period, his voice was clean, and his male and female had not changed. When singing sad love songs, he had a melancholy buff, which could easily pull people into their feelings.

On the stage, Beiling, who was singing with Shi Mu, had bright eyes, and his expression was filled with joy and unspeakable admiration.

One of them is elegant and elegant, and the other is petite and cute, and they look extremely close to each other.

Zhou Zhi pushed Fu Yunshen's arm while eating melon seeds: "I think the king and queen at this winter dance will definitely be played by Brother Mu and Belling. Look how good it is."

Yingnan holds a winter dance every Christmas Eve, with the highest voted boys and girls as the king and queen at the dance. The next year, the seniors will be selected. This time it will definitely fall on Shi Mu and Beiling. Zhou Zhi can guarantee it.

Fu Yunshen shook the drink in his hand, lowered his eyes, and his expression was faint.

He raised his head and drank, the Adam's apple rolled, and his brows frowned.

How could this drink smell like alcohol?

The lights were dim, and in just a moment, his expression changed.

"I don't sing the love of a boatman."

"What?"
Chapter completed!