Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Chapter 1779: Some familiar

Qing'er is going crazy!

She never imagined that this kid said to keep a distance from her, but invaded her life strongly in this way. It seems that apart from not seeing him, her life is not much different from when he was before, but now Qinger thinks of him more often than before, and works well. Once When she was free, she had only one thought left in her mind: when will this kid play?

In fact, she also thought about not having to change the keys to her family, but if she did so, wouldn’t it mean she would admit defeat? So she finally gave up this plan.

But her patience really runs out!

It happened that she had just finished a project this day, so instead of going home, she went to the bar with friends in the laboratory.

In fact, she didn't like bars, but she didn't want to go home. Recently, as long as she saw the food on the table, she was in a terrible fire.

Mike on the side handed her a drink and smiled, "Hey, Yvette, you seem to be in a bad mood recently?"

"No, the recent task is a bit heavy." She explained perfunctoryly.

"Hey, Yvette, we all feel that you are pushing yourself too hard, and you should give yourself more holidays. Believe me, you will still be able to turn away from your earth."

Qing'er couldn't help laughing, in fact, she also felt that her recent anger was somewhat inexplicable.

"Right, what about your little boyfriend? Did you break up?" Mike said with a bright eye. "So, does this mean I have another chance?"

"No, you die this heart." Qing'er unkindly rejected him and took a sip of the glass.

At this moment, the intense tune in the bar was replaced by a soothing prelude. The crowd seemed to be infected with some kind, and gradually quieted down. Soon, Qinger heard the voice of the male singer.

"...Ithinkaboutyoueverysingledayandnight, alliwantisyoubewithmeallmylife."

A somewhat depressing song, the male singer’s voice has some characteristics. The clearness is slightly dumb and decadent, like coming from the cold sea, with a moist and warm atmosphere, letting people unconsciously quiet down, but This quiet but lingering sadness.

This is really not a song that should appear in the bar, especially... the singer's voice makes Qinger feel familiar.

Like...Aya?

Together with this idea, she turned back and looked at the stage, but the lights on the stage were dark, and she could only see a straight silhouette, separated by the crowd, clearly the distance between them was not more than ten meters, but Qinger thought that The silhouette is so far away from her.

Even if it is far away, it may be the closest time to her during this time.

He leaned down the cup in his hand and turned and squeezed towards the stage without hesitation!

Although she couldn't see the singer's appearance, she was inexplicably certain that it was him! This dead boy was finally caught by her!

During this time he didn't even answer her phone! If you don't know that this kid is good, Qinger will almost call the police!

There are a lot of people in the bar, and most of them are shaking slowly with the rhythm of the music, and they look intoxicated, but Qinger can’t take care of so much. All the way.

When Qinger finally squeezed into front of the stage, and was about to climb up to catch someone, the singer on the stage suddenly put the microphone abruptly, stood up, turned and strode down the stage.

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