Anyway, I could feel it after spending a meal with Cheng Boyan’s friends. They are all very easy people to get along with. Although the topic is not too much, it is not uncomfortable to listen to it on the side.

No one has any strange vision for him, a "worker from Shaxian".

Cheng Boyan’s friends are all the same as him and they are all very good.

Even singing is a bit scary.

It is really not easy to gather such a bunch of friends who are out of tune and have a broken voice.

"Oh, my fifteen-year-old voice..." Song Yi took a microphone and finished roaring with a song "Onion" and sat on the sofa for a long time.

"It's the voice change period," Cheng Boyan said with a serious expression on his face, "Be careful of protection."

"Well, I won't sing anymore," Song Yi said with a smile, "What do Xiang Xi want to sing? I'll help you."

"I... won't sing," Xiang Xi shrank into the sofa. Although there were only these people in the room, becoming the focus would still make him uncomfortable. "Just listen."

"Sing," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "they sang like that."

"Why don't you sing?" Xiang Xi tweeted.

"If you sing one, I will sing one." Cheng Boyan said.

Xiang Xi glanced at him, thought for a while, and asked Song Yi to find a song.

"I don't listen to music much, so I can sing a few songs," Xiang Xi whispered, "If you don't sing well, just laugh. Anyway, I'll laugh if you see whoever sings."

"Yes," Cheng Boyan laughed, "We used to say that we should record an album, which is specifically for all kinds of people in bad moods."

After singing the first few songs, it was Xiang Xi's turn. He took the microphone handed over by Boyan, stood up and cleared his throat gently.

"Let me hear if Xiang Xi is from our camp." Chen Pang said while applauding.

Xiang Xi smiled. When he heard the music, he suddenly became less nervous.

He and Mantou both like this song very much. When playing games in Internet cafes, both of them like to wear headphones and cycle through this song all night.

After the prelude sounded, Xiang Xi closed his eyes and suddenly felt like he was going back to the days when he was mixed with steamed buns.

"I thought I wouldn't get drunk and fell into this powerless defense..." Xiang Xi stood, lowered his head, and gently pointed on the ground with his heels, "Chop the self-righteous dreams to pieces and swallow the humility of this city..."

The room suddenly became quiet.

Xiang Xi's voice was clear and slightly metallic. When these two lines were sung, it suddenly felt empty.

desolate.

Cheng Boyan leaned against the back of the sofa and looked at the faint light spots that flashed across Xiang Xi's face from time to time. For some reason, this word suddenly popped up.

"I thought I was flying upwards, I forgot that I was falling down, you asked me to close my dangerous mouth and hold your safe legs tightly..." After a few sentences, Xiang Xi suddenly raised his head, snapped his fingers, and the sound rose up with the music, "Let the heavy rain hit my face. The lip service is too sinister and never follow me. I have the direction I want to go, so how could I care about this little bit of injury..."

"I am never afraid of walking at night. Loneliness makes me hear my heart. I bury my youth on the bumpy road. I am willing to bear all the sins that are justified..."

Cheng Boyan felt that he hadn't listened to a person singing so seriously for a long time. Of course, this also has nothing to do with how many people around him can sing so that people are willing to listen to it.

But Xiang Xi sang the song so loud that everyone in the room was silent and listened quietly.

He could not describe this feeling, desolation, loneliness, and the stubbornness of refusing to bow his head.

After Xiang Xi started singing, he seemed to be trapped in his own world. He did not look at anyone or the screen, but just lowered his eyes and looked at the light on the floor in front of him.

"This empty wine bottle leaked my bottom, the nights, the more intense... I can do anything, borrow your courage, don't just talk. I know there is a tiger in the mountain, but I tend to go to Tiger Mountain!"

Xiang Xi recited this rap very clearly. Cheng Boyan looked at his side face. He didn't look away until the song was finished.

"Okay!" After the music stopped, Chen Pang was the first to applaud. After he shouted, everyone in the room started shouting, and the applause was also heard.

"I can't tell," Lin He slapped, "Xiang Xi's singing is really surprising."

"Thank you." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose, put down the microphone, and sat back on the sofa.

"Xiang Xi," Song Yiyue Boyan gathered to him, "Your voice, anywhere you sing..."

"Are you a bar singer?" Cheng Boyan said.

"Yeah." Song nodded, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, it's too messy."

Xiang Xi smiled and said nothing.

Xiang Xi sang very well, but it did not affect the people who continued to entertain themselves, and everyone began to force the songs to break the voices.

"Singing really well." Cheng Boyan said to Xiang Xi in a low voice.

"I can only sing this one right song," Xiang Xi said with a smile, "It's time for you, I'll sing one, you sing one."

"I won't sing anymore." Cheng Boyan said.

"Why, you're cheating?" Xiang Xi glared at him.

"Now I suddenly don't want to sing." Cheng Boyan took the bottle and drank a sip of mineral water. He originally wanted to sing, but now his emotions seemed to be a little bit unrecovered by Xiang Xi, and suddenly he didn't want to speak anymore.

"I dare not sing anymore, right?" Xiang Xi suddenly laughed.

Cheng Boyan smiled but said nothing.

Xiang Xi tskated: "I really didn't expect my song to be so powerful that it will hit you like this. They can still sing them even if they are so ugly. How scary you have to sing."

Xiang Xi really wanted to listen to Cheng Boyan's singing. He thought Cheng Boyan's voice was pretty good and should be good. He didn't sing until everyone finished singing enough.

"Let's sing again if you have the chance in the future." Cheng Boyan said, walking towards the parking lot.

"Is it unpleasant?" Xiang Xi asked.

"...It's not too ugly," Cheng Boyan thought for a while, "It's generally unpleasant, compare it with them."

Xiang Xi followed him and smiled for a long time.

Cheng Boyan drove him back and stopped at the intersection: "Which building?"

"Don't go in, the road is too narrow. If you go in, I'm afraid you won't get out," Xiang Xi let go of his seat belt, "I'll be there in two minutes."

"You call Song Yi tomorrow," Cheng Boyan took out his cell phone and found Song Yi's phone number. "His supermarket is quite far from here. Please ask him if he can arrange a place to live there."

"It's okay, I have asked someone to arrange the work, but I haven't done it yet, so I have asked someone to arrange accommodation for me," Xiang Xi wrote down Song Yi's phone number, "It's not suitable. I can take the bus. I have paid the rent here for three months. I'm afraid that the landlord will not refund the money."
Chapter completed!