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Chapter 145 Listening to you, it won't be boring

Chapter 145 Listening to you, you won't be bored

The originally boiling venue fell silent, and all the fans listened quietly, only the light sticks and support lights in their hands were shaking slightly.

"When I was adrift all the vicissitudes
When I start to miss your hair fragrance

I'm back where I have you

I saw you so sad in the dream

flustered look like a child
lost in the forest
......"

Han Yingying did not expect that Shilou would suddenly sit down in front of her and just watch her sing like that.

Her heart was pounding violently, she was shy and nervous, she wanted to turn her eyes away but she couldn't bear to take a second look at her idol.

But soon, she was completely immersed in the singing.

Shen Mosheng glanced at Shilou lightly, then his eyes fell back on Han Yingying, as if he never left from the beginning to the end.

Shi Lou was still sitting quietly, with no intention of getting up, but his eyes had already fallen elsewhere, only the pleasant singing remained unchanged.

"Lonely says you are not happy
Frowning even in dreams
Even doting makes you feel like a luxury

you set me free let me fly

You think my sky is far away
You never said there wasn't an eagle passing by

The sky is lonely and desolate

......"

Shilou's music style is changeable, and every time he listens to his concert, he feels it is an auditory feast.

Until the end of the concert, Han Yingying still couldn't get enough of it.

She excitedly talked about her idol over and over again, and knew his songs like a treasure.

Shen Mosheng always protected her carefully and listened carefully to her words.

"Shen Mosheng, do you think I'm noisy?" After a long time, Han Yingying calmed down a little, only to find that Shen Mosheng remained silent from beginning to end.

"No, I like to listen to it very much." Shen Mosheng smiled lightly and patted her head, "Yingying, continue."

Even if he listens to it for a day, he will not get tired of it.

"I thought you'd be bored."

"will not."

"Shen Mosheng, if you feel bored, tell me, and I won't talk about it. Although I want to applaud my idol to the world, I also know that carrots and cabbages have their own preferences, and I can't force them."

"Yingying, listening to you, I won't be bored."

"Then shall I continue?"

"Ah."

Shen Mosheng's words were undoubtedly a kind of encouragement to Han Yingying.

She continued to dance and talk.

Shen Mosheng pushed her forward, moving forward at a leisurely pace, the smile in his eyes never disappeared.

When we reached the intersection, there was noise from ahead.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a foreign man pushing and scolding the traffic police on duty.

The traffic police endured repeated warnings, but never did anything.

The foreign man was relentless, and his attitude was very arrogant.

The people around him scolded him out of righteous indignation.

But the man turned a deaf ear on the basis that he was a so-called international friend.

Han Yingying blushed with anger: "Shen Mosheng, can you beat this kind of foreign trash?"

Shen Mosheng replied with a condensed expression: "Yes."

"Beat, throw it into the harmful trash can after beating!"

"Yingying, wait for me to come back." Pushing Han Yingying aside to prevent her from being accidentally injured by the excited crowd.

Shen Mosheng quickly walked up to the crazy foreigner, and "wrestled" with him neatly.

Of course, this is only in the eyes of outsiders.

In fact, it was the foreign man who was abused unilaterally.

The foreign man who was clamoring to go to the embassy and make Shen Mosheng pay the price, soon became cowardly and began to beg for mercy.

Shen Mosheng threw him to the ground, looked at him condescendingly, and spoke in a straight voice.

"My name is Shen Mosheng, the founder of Jiutian Technology. If you want to sue me, I will stay with you to the end. We welcome real friends. Foreign garbage, where it comes from. Otherwise, it will be your destination."

The direction he pointed was a row of trash cans at the intersection.

 That lyrics was written by Ying Ying a long time ago, it's a bit naive, don't mind my babies.The foreign garbage incident was adapted from recent real news, mainly to express an attitude, don't be too serious~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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