Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 76 "Not even a hair"

The boy who grabbed the microphone ran to order a song, clicked a song with his hands and feet, and waited for the prelude to start the transition.

"you say--"

The rough male voice burst into the private room instantly.

"You love someone you shouldn't love,
Your heart is full of scars,

... I knew that sadness is always inevitable,
Why are you so devoted,

Because love is always inseparable,

......"

Fu Yang couldn't listen anymore, are they all a bunch of devils?

He broke open and rushed up cursing. Several boys booed and hugged his waist to prevent him from running away.

Being restrained, Fu Yang pointed at the small stage and yelled: "Is this my birthday party or the League of Broken Lovers? Give your father one by one, and watch your mouths carefully!"

"Don't mind me, what an emotional and beautiful love song to sing!"

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! Hahaha..."

Someone said: "Yangzi, when will you leave the singles? We can't stand it anymore."

Fu Yang: "Fuck! And I'm not the only one alone, why don't you guys make trouble with Ah Ye?"

"How can it be the same? Ah Ye has someone to pursue."

"You don't even have a hair!"

"Hahaha I'm dying of laughter."

Another burst of trouble.

The waiter pushed the cake in, Fu Yang put on his birthday hat, clasped his hands together, and made a pious and angrily wish: I want to take off the order to show these bastards!

He's had enough of this miserable life.

The 18-inch big cake was cut into half and shared, and the other half was used for playing.

Fu Yang was the first to bear the brunt, and his face was covered with cream.

He was bullied again.

Su Yan ate the sweet cake in small bites, and sat obediently in the corner without participating, staying quietly alone.

"Banhua, class flower, class flower!"

"Su Yan, Su Yan, let Su Yan sing! I want to hear—"

Suddenly, someone yelled into the microphone, and everyone below echoed.

Su Yan was pushed down her shoulder, and she turned around in a daze.

The man said, "It's your turn, it's your turn to go up and sing."

Su Yan put down the cake helplessly, and waved her hands in a panic: "No, I don't know how to sing."

Why did you let her sing so well?

Su Yan was full of doubts.

Tonight, Su Yan spent most of his time wandering, because the gaze of the person on the opposite sofa was too aggressive.

She kept avoiding it, and then her thoughts went astray, until now.

She is a tone-deaf person, and she doesn't sing well at all.

The booing was loud and the audience cheered.

Su Yan almost pushed the duck to the shelf, was pushed onto the stage, and the microphone was left in her hand, but she was still trying to evade: "I really can't sing, it's terrible..."

Zhao Chengcheng interrupted her: "It's okay, you can just sing a few lines, there are so many people who want to hear you sing, Banhua, please give me some face!"

Su Yan: "I..."

Another boy was in charge of ordering songs and asked Su Yan, "Miss, what do you want to sing?"

Su Yan blushed with embarrassment, held the microphone tightly, and replied dryly: "Sing a birthday song."

The familiar prelude sounded, followed by applause.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

The female voice is very soft, but with tremolo, it does not sound pleasant, jerky, and even a little funny.

Several boys were holding back their laughter while applauding, and some were in charge of recording the video to record the whole lively scene.

After Su Yan came down after singing, her whole body was on fire, and she went back to the corner with a red face, and the jokes around her were endless.

She covered her red and hot face, feeling dry mouth and tongue, so hot that she pulled down the zipper of the padded jacket.

Showing a beige low-necked sweater and a slender neck.

(End of this chapter)