Chapter 572 (2/2)

In the box, for a moment, it was surrounded by a thick sadness atmosphere, and everyone's mood was inexplicably suppressed.

Finally, Su rourourou finally couldn't bear to grab the microphone in he Xiaojie's hand: ”Xiaojie, please change a song! Change a slightly happier one, okay?”

Unexpectedly, he Xiaojie suddenly lowered her head, sobbed low, and raised her chubby little hand from time to time to wipe away the tears on her face.

Su Rourou was stunned: she... She made he Xiaojie cry? Just robbed her microphone?

”Xiaojie, I'm sorry, i... I!” Su Rourou reproached and handed the microphone back to he Xiaojie. But he Xiaojie refused to answer, still just crying.

Hou Xiaofeng drank some wine. He was already drunk. Hearing he Xiaojie's cry, he didn't know whether it was true. His feet came towards her uncontrollably

”He Xiaojie, I said you're fine. Why are you crying?” He half narrowed his drunk eyes and sighed helplessly, ”it's not you who are lovelorn! People don't cry, you're good!”

Maybe he drank too much. When he said this, he completely forgot that Li Tianwei was still on the scene.

Li Tianwei only felt that his bloody chest had been stabbed twice in an instant. He opened two more bottles of beer and kept pouring it into his mouth.

He Xiaojie was already crying bitterly. When she heard Hou Xiaofeng's voice, she cried even more bitterly. Not only sad, but also angry!

Although the ”hot love” between her and fengfengdian on the Internet may not be defined as ”love”, but... Since she broke up with Hou Xiaofeng unhappily, every night she would habitually sit in front of the computer and look at his head in a daze.

Sometimes, I even turn over the past chat records and laugh and cry while watching. She doesn't know what's wrong with herself.

She thought that she probably just fell in love with a fictional boy named ”fengfengdian” in her mind.