Chapter 687
Su pursed his lips well and said, "If he comes back, please tell me."

"it is good."

……

In a bar.

The feasting, psychedelic lights, and loud music gradually dissipated.

A beam of light came down on the stage, illuminating the boy in white who was sitting in the chair.

His clean and cool demeanor is incompatible with the corruption in the bar.

He was strumming a guitar, his slender fingers revealing his innate skill, in the flickering lights and shadows, he lowered his head slightly, the curve of his fair side face was delicate and indifferent.

Many girls in the audience noticed him and couldn't help but stop talking.

"Hey, look, look."

"Wow, so handsome..."

"Who is he, the new resident singer?"

Ye Yao dialed a few notes lightly, and then she knew how to play. At this moment, the prelude started.

He raised his head and held the microphone in front of him.

The prelude is over.

Under the stage, many girls couldn't help holding their breath.

A low-pitched voice came out.

"I know it's over again

never again
whatever feelings come to my mind

......"

The boy's voice contained a touch of tranquility and sadness.

"Keep my sorrow to myself
your beauty takes you away
Since then I have never
reason to be happy

i think i can hold back the sadness

pretend there's no you in my life
......"

He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and chanted slowly, with a slight scar on his fair face.

Many spectators in the audience couldn't restrain their chests shaking, their noses were sour, and their eyes were moist.

The originally lively bar gradually quieted down.

I don't know how long it took, the sad song finally ended.

The light on the stage went out and fell into darkness for a moment.

"Hey, what are you doing when the lights are off?"

"Turn on the light! Turn on the light!"

"Handsome, don't go!"

……

Ye Yao opened her eyes, stood up and took the guitar to leave the stage.

A corner under the stage.

"thanks, thanks……"

A boy in a skull shirt with dyed brown hair took the guitar and thanked him repeatedly, his eyes full of surprise.

"Dude, you can do it, have you practiced before, are you still a student?"

He is the resident singer of this bar. He sang well just now, but his stomach hurts. He couldn't see that this guy was sitting in a booth nearby drinking alone, so he became a living horse doctor and asked him to sing for him. head.

I didn't expect to wait for him to come back, heh, this kid can sing so well!

Even he was captivated!
"Hey, buddy, I just asked you to sing a song, and the money is..."

"Need not."

Ye Yao returned the guitar to him, walked past him and left.

"Ha, thank you buddy, thank you, thank you..." The boy quickly thanked him, thinking that he was really lucky today.

"Manager...Manager Manager..."

Seeing the man staring at the stage in a daze, the waiter couldn't help shouting.

The man immediately came back to his senses and saw that there was a new person on the stage, so he turned his head and asked quickly, "Where's the kid who sang on stage just now?"

"what?"

The waiter thought for a while and replied: "I just went down, it seems that I have already left."

After the words fell, the fat man ran out quickly.

"Eh……"

After leaving the bar, you can still hear the roaring singing faintly behind you.

The street neon lights are on at night, and the air is a little cool.

Ye Yao inserted one hand into her bangs, her breath smelled of alcohol, her face was a little pale, and she walked forward.

"Boy...boy...wait..."

A man's voice came from behind.

(End of this chapter)

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