Chapter 407

Xing Jiabai's eyes fall on Song Yin, who is standing in front of the screen singing. Her singing is very focused, her voice is low, like pouring out, and her voice is very good. If it is not for her present mood, Xing Jiabai will applaud and say that she sings well, but at this moment, he feels her grievance and suffering.

And he didn't know how to help her!

Song Yin sings very attentively, very hard, almost with all her strength. She feels very tired. Those lyrics, like her mood, tears can no longer control, singing songs can not help but shed tears.

Singing and singing, her voice is wrong. As soon as Xing Jiabai is worried, people go to him. He finally knows why he is interested in Song Yin, because she has a kind of confused temperament, which makes people want to stop.

"Song Yin!" He called her.

Song Yin was stunned and her singing stopped suddenly. She hurriedly wiped away her tears and turned back to see Xing Jiabai. "Here you are?"

Xing Jiabai reaches out his hand and pats song Yin on the shoulder. He doesn't say anything. It's just an act of comfort. Song Yin wants to shed tears again.

"I'm fine, don't worry!" Song Yin narrowed her eyes with a smile, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and didn't let the emotion in her eyes reveal, "do you want to sing? I'll give you the microphone! "

"No, Miyamoto is here too!"

Song Yin saw that Miyamoto was really sitting on the sofa. Song Yin went over and sat on one side, "is Mr. Miyamoto coming to sing, too?"

Nodding slightly, Miyamoto was surprised, because song Yin's strong performance surprised him.

Song Yin's optimism distresses Xing Jiabai. She rubs song Yin's head and gives the microphone to Wen Xiaoxing. "Wen Xiaoxing, you sing, don't be cold!"

"Good! I just ordered a song! " Wen Xiaoxing's mood is not so good, just want to diarrhea.

"Sing what?" Is Xing's family looking at Wen Xiaoxing.

She blinked and laughed, and flattered all living beings, "I'll know later! By the way, song Yin certainly didn't eat. Please send me something to eat! I'll give this song to you. I'm crazy about this song recently. The lyrics are so artistic! "

Wen Xiaoxing went to the TV, adjusted the microphone, sang along with the lyrics on the screen, and echoed with a little vicissitudes and hoarse voice -

still remember his dream when he was young,

like a flower that never withered,

accompanied me through the wind and rain,

seeing the vicissitudes of the world,

the price paid for love, I will never forget it.

all my sincere and infatuated words will always be in my heart, although there is no him

Xing Jiabai's eyes rolled silently. How can song Yin and Wen Xiaoxing sing so sad songs today? Originally, he intended to comfort people, but his mood also went down.

Miyamoto Yinan is deep in the sofa, quietly listening to Wen Xiaoxing's song. Standing in front of the TV, under the shadow, the lights pass by. Under the startling light, there is a sad face, thin eyebrows, a pair of blurred eyes, and a cherry lip with a bitter smile.

The price of love?!

Miyamoto Yinan holds up his glass and raises it to xingjiabai, but his eyes stay on the moving figure who is singing.

"It's very good. I'm in a low mood!" Xingjiabai sighed, then turned to song Yin, "I'll give you something to eat. I'll send it right away."

"I'm not hungry!" Song Yin faintly smiles and shakes her head.

"Eat if you're not hungry!" Just then, the waiter brought a western style fast food, Xing Jiabai opened the hamburger: "make do with it!"

As soon as song Yin looked up and saw the warm concern in Xing's white eyes, she was grateful and nodded. Then she took the hamburger in her hands and began to eat it quietly.

Wen Xiaoxing is still singing -

let's go, let's go, people always have to learn to grow up by themselves

let's go, let's go, life will inevitably experience bitter struggle

let's go, let's go, find a home for our heart

I have been sad and weeping, and I have been heartbroken, which is the price of love

maybe I will miss him occasionally, and I will miss him occasionally

just think of him as an old friend, It also makes me sad and worried

but there is no spark in my heart, let the past go with the wind

Song Yin listened quietly.

Brother Yu! Brother Yu! Brother Yu!

She cried softly in her heart, more and more powerful, more and more firm, with this sad love song, brother Yu, I called you in my heart!

Heart, very painful, very painful!

Hamburgers don't know what it's like. It's so hard to swallow.

The light in the box was very dark. Song Yin tried not to cry, but her throat became tighter and tighter. Finally, in Wen Xiaoxing's hoarse voice, her tears fell freely, as if she had repressed her feelings for too long.

She opened her mouth and ate the hamburger. She wanted to finish this one quickly. She told herself and brother Yu. I am good, I will take good care of myself, you must!Maybe it's a stammer too fast, bite too big, can't swallow, some dry, actually choked. "Cough cough --"

"eat slowly, don't choke!" Xing Jiabai always pays attention to her expression. Seeing her tears, he sighs helplessly.

Song Yin lowered her head, insisted on eating the hamburger, and then said, "I'll go out for a while!"

And then run out in a hurry.

At the end of the corridor, song Yin's tears surged.

I didn't cry when I signed, but I want to cry at this moment. She leaned against the wall of the corridor, her shaking shoulders revealing her emotions.

Such a helpless and pitiful appearance made Xing Jiabai's heart feel a small and bitter pain, which could not be ignored. Seeing her love so hard, his eyes suddenly tightened. He wanted to say, Yinyin, if you are hard, if you feel tired, come to me!

But, he knows, nothing can be said at this time.

At this moment, how much Xing Jiabai wanted to get close to song Yin, but after all, he just stood aside quietly and didn't say a word, because he knew that at the moment, she was in a state of confusion, maybe just wanted to be alone.

Looking at Song Yin's shaking shoulder, she seemed to wipe away her tears. He saw her take a few deep breaths. Then he turned around and saw him. He seemed a little surprised, and immediately gave him a smile.

The smile, so beautiful, in the face still hanging tears after the sadness, the smile is bright and heartbreaking, Xing Jiabai breath suddenly suffocated, handsome eyebrows tightly wrinkled, the heart seems to have been stabbed like pain.

Why is she so sad even when she laughs? Is there anyone else in the world who can make her smile from the bottom of her heart? Who will be the man who will accompany her and make her happy?

Love a person will be heartbroken and distressed, because only in this way can we understand what is unforgettable, can we know that love is not easy, can we cherish each other, and can we not experience a bitter cold, where can we get the fragrance of plum blossom?

They were standing in the corridor, five meters away. Song Yin was smiling at Xing Jiabai, but his eyes hurt. His heart surged and frowned, but it stretched out again. She said softly, "I'm worried about you, come out and have a look!"

Song Yin walked over and shook her head. "I'm fine, thank you, Xing Jiabai! You are a good man

But I'd rather be a bad person, I want to be a little bad, grab you, and use my life to treat your heart. Xing Jiabai laments in the bottom of her heart. Looking at the stubborn face in front of her, she has a smiling face, slightly upturned lips, a pair of bright eyes with a little empty, a dark hair, as if not touching the world fireworks.

She was not the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, but the one who touched his heart most.

"Yin Yin" -- Xing Jia Bai wanted to say nothing.

Song Yin gently pick eyebrows, "what's the matter?"

With a sigh in his heart, Xing Jiabai finally asked: "about today's things..."

Before his words came out, song Yin just gave a faint smile, and then said softly, "do you want to ask me about the divorce with Yu Jinglan?"

"Well!"

Song Yin knows that he will ask. If others ask, she may not say anything, but it's Xing Jiabai. She can feel his concern. She doesn't know how to face today's affairs. Frankly speaking, she's in a mess now. She knows that something must be wrong. She doesn't cry because Yu Jinglan divorced her, but because she saw that Yu Jinglan and Mu Xue were naked in the past She was very sad because of the clarity of her photos. She didn't know how to face them.

However, if muxue is pregnant, she doesn't believe it!

She never wanted to be worried. She said with a smile, "he must have something to hide."

In a word, hit the heart of Xing Jiabai, so painful, he saw her smile, beautiful like fireworks falling from the night sky. How could she laugh so easily. But before how did not discover, originally smile also can be so dazzling.

"You believe him?" Xing Jiabai could hardly believe his ears.

Song Yin smiles again and nods. "Yes, because I love him, I believe him!"

What a treasure this is?!

Xing Jiabai sighed that Yu Jinglan had found a valuable treasure. He nodded and looked at her with his eyes as deep as ink. After a while, he spewed out a few words: "LAN, how lucky I am to meet you!"

"Brother Yu and I are so lucky to meet Xing Jiabai. You are our forever friend. Thank you!" Sincere thanks, song Yin is grateful for Xing Jiabai's concern.

Song Yin separated him by saying "forever friend" and "we". She and Yu Jinglan were "us", but he was only Xing Jiabai, their friend, not her!

"It's easy to fall in love with a girl like you!" Xing Jiabai took a deep breath and sighed.

Song Yin chuckled, with a sad smile: "how can I be virtuous? I just want to live a quiet and simple life. I don't want too much. I'm going to sing a lot tonight! "

She thinks that her sister has experienced such things, and Wen Xiaoxing has also experienced a lot. They all suffer more pain than themselves. She is lucky, so she should be strong.Then, wait!

But, Xing Jiabai had no choice but to tease: "I thought you would be so vulnerable that you needed a shoulder. I didn't expect that I was amorous, but strong you made me look at you with new eyes. Good job, Yinyin!"

"It's no big deal, is it?" Song Yin pick eyebrows, smile calm down, quiet people heartache.

"Yes! It's no big deal! "

Yu group. President's office.

Late at night, the light in the president's office is still on.

Yu Jinglan raises her hand and takes a deep breath of the cigarette. The white smoke diffuses over her handsome face and outlines a thoughtful face. She can't tell song Yin that he really doesn't want to divorce. She can't tell her that muxue is not pregnant and that he has never slept with her.

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