Chapter 117 (1/2)
Hundreds of people in black came and went in a hurry. The only difference is that when they left, they took the axe to help them.
After everyone left, ye Buqiu left the square with Xia Yumeng.
They choose a nearby coffee shop and go in. With the help of the waiter, Xia Yumeng, who is in a state of confusion, orders two cabbages at random. Then ye Buqiu finds a window seat and sits down.
Ye Buqiu looked at Xia Yumeng and said with a smile, ”Yumeng, are you still afraid?”
”A little... Brother ye, I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid
”Silly girl, you can't hide this from me.” Ye Buqiu said with some remorse“ In such a scene, don't mention you girl, even tall and strong men can be scared to pee their pants. Alas, in fact, it's my fault. I should tell you in advance. ”
”Brother ye, I don't blame you!” Summer rain dream shakes head, tone firm say“ No matter who you are or what kind of friends you have, I won't care. In my eyes, I only know that you are my brother Ye. It's so simple. ”
Ye Buqiu chuckled and did not speak.
The coffee came up quickly. The waiter looked at Xia Yumeng, said ”please use it slowly” and politely stepped back.
After the waiter left, Xia Yumeng sipped her coffee in silence. After nearly half a minute, he slowly raised his head and looked forward to saying, ”brother ye, will you go to the New Year party tomorrow evening?”
”I don't know yet. Maybe I can't get there!” Ye Buqiu has an important thing tomorrow. As for whether he can go to the new year's party, he can't guarantee it now.
Hearing ye Buqiu's reply, Xia Yumeng's eyes darkened, and her small face showed disappointment.
”Yumeng, why did you suddenly ask this question? Is there anything I can do for you? ” Ye Buqiu asked.
”Nothing.” Xia Yumeng's head is shaking like a rattle. She suddenly glanced at a small stage in the middle of the cafe, and then said to ye Buqiu, ”brother ye, sit here and wait a moment.”
Before ye Buqiu nodded, Xia Yumeng summoned up the courage to run to the front desk of the coffee shop and asked the waiter. After the front desk waiter nodded, she excitedly ran to the small stage and hurriedly opened the music equipment placed on it.
”Cough...” summer rain dream red face light cough, confirm whether the equipment will have a problem.
It's in the afternoon, and today is the weekend, so that there are quite a few guests in the coffee shop, almost half of the whole coffee shop. Now I see a girl running to the small stage, and the guests in the cafe look at her. They are curious and looking forward to it. What does the girl with a red face want to do?
”I want to send a song to brother Ye!” Summer rain dream red face says“ It's called ”your tenderness.” it's a song I wrote myself
As soon as the words came down, everyone was in an uproar. It turns out that this girl wants to express herself!
Ye Buqiu was also surprised. She didn't expect that today's summer rain dream was so bold, and she would come here. Ye Buqiu sips her coffee, and her eyes fall on Xia Yumeng, looking forward to her next performance.
Ye Buqiu and Xia Yumeng met for the first time in the box of God bar. At that time, Tang Duoduo and others sang a lot of songs, but Xia Yumeng stayed silent in the corner all the time. Let alone whether she had ever sung a song, even a sentence rarely appeared.
It can be said that he has not heard Xia Yumeng sing.
Xia Yumeng closed her eyes and calmed down. Holding the microphone in her hand, she began to sing softly“ You break into my story, like a boy in an adult suit. ”
When Xia Yumeng opened his mouth, the guests in the cafe were shocked. Even ye Buqiu had a short absence.
Xia Yumeng's clear voice seems to be able to penetrate the soul, just a libretto, can tap their auditory nerve. At this moment, her voice is the most beautiful movement, soft, crisp, and contains a constant emotional lingering.
Just because of her first opening, the ending trembles a little. It can be seen that she is very nervous now.
”The crystal box sings, tells my mood --” many people hear this touching song, subconsciously put down the coffee spoon stirring coffee in their hands.
I miss you so much and waste my ticket
On the muddy road, I fell again and again and became a flower cat
I'm chasing, your gentleness
Dream wake up again, wet pillow and heart
I look haggard in the mirror