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Chapter 897 Is My Person No One Can Touch (7)
"What's the matter, Second Young Master Gu?"

Seeing Gu Yanxi's actions, Wei Sheng and the others were also shocked.Gu Yanxi didn't say a word, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he quickly stepped out.Seeing this, Wei Sheng and the others followed him out.

The bar on the second floor, which used to be filled with intense dance music, was exceptionally unusual tonight.

There is no messy music, and there are no men and women who dance with ghosts and wolves.Everyone was holding wine, sitting or standing, and they all looked at the man on the high stage, wearing a white suit, whose appearance was as delicate as hand-painted.

The man held two black drumsticks tightly with his long fingers. The drumsticks were like electric current. Every time they were struck, the bones of the audience would be crisp.

Her shoulder-length hair was dyed blond at some point, and it was randomly tied into seven parts with a rubber band.There are three parts of broken hair, slightly hanging on the forehead, and a pair of black eyes are shining brightly.

The light focused on him, and he couldn't bear to move it away.

The man who played the drum was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off him.Gu Yanxi stared blankly at the man on the stage, and once again the words "peerless elegance" popped into his mind.

"Damn it, he's really handsome!" Wei Sheng also stared at the man in a daze, not only him, but also the dude who came out to play with them, all lost their minds.Gu Yanxi knows that Min Xiuzhuang is charming, which is why he doesn't often take him down the mountain to play.

Because he is too perfect, he is afraid that others will spy on his goodness.

No one can covet his goodness!

"This—ain';';';';t—a—song—for—the—broken—hearted! No—silent—prayer—for—the—faith—departed.” His voice was slightly hoarse, and he sang the first song That sentence captured everyone's heart.Gu Yanxi's whole body trembled, his blood froze.

—I—ain';';';';t—gonna—be—just—a—face—in—the—crowd,

——You';';';';re—gonna—hear—my—voice,

—When—I—shout—it—out—loud,

——It';';';';s—my—life,

--It';';';';s—now—or—never,

—I—ain';';';';t—gonna—live—forever!

——I—just—want—to—live—while—I';';';'; m—alive
——It';';';';s—my—life
——My—heart—is—like—an—open—highway
—Like—Frankie—said, I—did—it—my—way
—I—just—wanna—live—while—I';';';';m—alive,

(End of this chapter)