Xuanyuan Che a Leng, the North Sea foam also can't help looking at the past, two people's eyes collide, all pause, and then move separately.

Song Yi people knew the inside story and didn't speak. On the other hand, Luo Tianqi said: "Xiaoshuang, you don't know. Ah Che is going to get married, Miss Wei!"

He wanshuang really did not know, could not help turning his head: "brother Che, when did you have a girlfriend?"

Xuanyuan Che saw that all the people looked over. His tone was a little light: "it's just a family marriage."

"Is that true?" He wanshuang thought for a moment: "do you like Miss Wei?"

At the moment, Beiming foam just took another piece of cake to eat. She had a beautiful manicure on her hand. The whole person looked delicate and fashionable.

But, perhaps in front of her friends, she started directly and grabbed a strawberry. Her expression was full of gossip.

Xuanyuan Che did not know how, feel some dazzling for no reason.

He said: "it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, it's just seen a few times."

Beiming Mo thought of xuanyuanche's attitude, it seems that this sentence is the most appropriate. Yes, I'm afraid this man is like this to everyone. Fortunately, she realized it early.

Otherwise

She smiles. At first, although she was holding the purpose of dispersing her energy and transferring her sadness, she acted in that painful time when she lost her best friend, and she almost took that pursuit as true.

Simply, leave in time, now he, has been unable to control her mood.

After everyone ate the cake, Luo Tianqi began to coax: "Ye elder brother proposed successfully today, how can you not drink? Come on, come on, we're not drunk today

"I've got your rooms ready for you." Gong Lingye said, and asked the servant to carry the wine over: "it's too late at night. I'll live here. I've got a new chef and I've got a good breakfast

"Ye Ge is so well prepared. It seems that he wants to make us drunk!" Luo Tianqi picked up a bottle of wine: "come here, come on. Although we are few, we still have a game!"

"What are you playing with?" He wanshuang asked.

"Yes, it is." Luo Tianqi said: "we are going to draw six draws. Two people who draw the same draw form a group. The two groups compete PK. No matter what they perform, the remaining two draw the referee's lot and don't participate in the performance will decide the victory or defeat. The loser will drink wine!"

"Luo Tianqi, are you the sequela of playing drums and passing flowers in kindergarten when you were a child?" He wanshuang said.

Luo Tianqi raised eyebrows: "then you'd better pray and join me. I'm OK in singing and dancing, especially in terms of jokes..."

"Get, less boast, PK on PK!" He wanshuang said.

Gong Lingye also felt OK, so she went to the study and took a pen and paper, wrote six pieces of paper, folded them up and let everyone smoke.

In the first round, Song Yi people and he wanshuang were in one group, xuanyuanche and Luo Tianqi were in another group. Gong Lingye and beimingmo are judges.

"Sister in law, can't the flame dance which is popular online recently? Or shall we come there? " He wanshuang asked.

Song Yi people did not know what flame dance was at all. She thought to herself, "do you know Latin dance? I can do the men's step. "

"Good!" He wanshuang naturally will, two people use mobile phones to open music, directly open dance.

Opposite PK field, Luo Tianqi saw this, turned his head and looked at xuanyuanche beside him and said, "ah Che, if you are a steel pipe, I will dance a steel pipe dance?"

Xuanyuanche directly raised his legs and kicked Luo Tianqi down.

It seems that there is no need to judge the outcome. In addition, the judges are gong Lingye and beimingmo. Naturally, the group of Song Yi people won.

Xuanyuan Che left the scene, picked up the glass, and drank it.

Next to him, Luo Tianqi also drank wine and said with a smile: "Hey, this time I met my pig teammates."

The atmosphere suddenly became lively, and Gong Lingye even asked the servant to send the guitar and violin.

In the second scene, song Yiren and Luo Tianqi got the referee, while Gong Lingye and he wanshuang got a group. The opposite was beimingmo and xuanyuanche.

"It's fun this time." Luo Tianqi said to Song Yi: "see if your best friend can dance on the steel pipe ah Che?"

Beiming foam is also some helpless, she turned to ask the man beside her: "what is the performance?"

Xuan Yuan Che is thinking, at this time, his mobile phone rings.

He picked it up and looked at it. There were three words on it: "Wei Qianran."

Because he saw the name of beimingmo.

He apologized to her and stepped aside to answer.

On the other hand, Luo Tianqi was afraid that the world would not be disordered: "Ye elder brother, you should start to perform quickly. After a while, acher will come back and you will lose!"

Just as soon as he finished, he saw Beiming Mo take up the guitar from one side, and then sat on the cane chair to try the timbre, and then began to play.

Luo Tianqi was stunned and looked at the woman in the center.

Beiming foam long hair scattered, big waves covered a small half of the face, eyebrows in the surrounding small colored lights, it seems some blurred dream.At the end of the prelude, she began to sing, "you fall asleep, I watch your face quietly. Listen to your breath, listen to your heartbeat, suddenly want to tell you, thank you for the past to bring me good

The Song Yi people sat under the stage and beat the rhythm to Beiming foam.

"There are many setbacks in my life. Your voice gives me a lot to rely on. Listen to you talk about the future, listen to you laugh, suddenly want to wake you up, now accompany me to the mountains around

Xuanyuanche answered the phone and saw the scene like this.

The girl is sitting under a tree dyed red by autumn wind, holding a guitar, singing lazily and wantonly.

Her voice seems to be used with skills, a little more hoarse than usual voice, suddenly infected with the flavor of vicissitudes, slender fingertips across the strings, the whole person sitting in the light flickering, people have a kind of unrealistic trance.

"You are my treasure, and I have always been moved and proud of you. Even if the dream is tired and tormented again, you still hold on tightly, and you will never let go of your sincere persistence. "

Autumn wind blowing, her long hair flying gently, she continued to sing: "you are my treasure, I have been moved and proud of you. No matter how much trouble the outside world is, you still hold the simple embrace, the melody of life, singing higher and higher... "

At this moment, xuanyuanche felt that he had never known beimingmo.

Although she often appeared in his world two years ago, although he had all her contact information at that time, there was no moment when she felt that the girl in front of him was so far away.

She, whom he knew before, was perhaps wearing a mask, laughing or making noise. She calculated wisely, lured and approached step by step, but never paid her heart.

Now, when he saw her sing this song, his eyes were still and serious.

It seems that the person in her song is more important than anyone else.

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