1779 It sounds familiar.
Qing ‘er was going crazy!
She had never expected that this fellow would use such a method to forcefully intrude into her life even though he had said that he wanted to keep his distance from her. It seemed that except for not being able to see him, her life was not much different from when he was still around, but now Qing ‘er was thinking about him more often than before. It was fine when she was working, but once she was free, there was only one thought in her mind: How long was this kid going to play?
In fact, she had also thought about changing the key to her house, but if she did that, wouldn’t it be equivalent to admitting defeat? So she gave up on this plan in the end.
But her patience was running out!
Coincidentally, she had just finished a research project that day, so she didn’t go home. Instead, she went to a bar with her lab friends.
In fact, she had never liked bars, but she didn’t want to go home even more. Recently, as long as she saw the food on the table, she would be filled with evil fire.
Beside her, Mike handed her a drink and smiled. “Hey, Yvette, you seem to be in a bad mood recently.”
“No, the recent tasks are a little heavy, that’s all,” She gave a perfunctory explanation.
“Hey, Yvette, we all think you’re pushing yourself too hard. You should give yourself more time off. Believe me, the earth will still spin if I leave you.”
Qing ‘er could not help but laugh. In fact, she also felt that her recent anger was a little strange.
“Oh right, where’s your little boyfriend? Did you break up?” Mike’s eyes lit up. then, does this mean that I have another chance? “
“No, you can give up.” Qing ‘er refused him and took a sip of the wine.
At this moment, the intense music in the bar was replaced by a soothing prelude. The crowd seemed to be affected by something and gradually quieted down. Soon, Qing ‘er heard the voice of a male singer.
“……I think about you every single day and night，all i want is you be with me all my life.”
It was a slightly depressing song, but the male singer’s voice was a little unique. It was clear and slightly hoarse and dispirited, like coming from the cold sea, with a moist and warm breath, making people subconsciously quiet down, but in this silence, there was a bit of sadness that could not be wiped away.
This was not a song that should appear in a bar, especially when Qing ‘er found the voice of the Qin Zhuan singer familiar.
Like a?
As soon as this thought came to her, she turned back to look at the stage. However, the lights on the stage were dim, and she could only see a tall silhouette through the crowd. They were only a dozen meters apart, but Qing ‘er felt that the silhouette was so far away from her.
Even though it was a long time ago, it might be the closest she had been to him in this period of time.
Qing ‘er put down the cup in her hand heavily, turned around, and squeezed toward the stage without hesitation!
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He didn’t even answer her calls during this time! Qing ‘er would have called the police if she did not know that the boy was fine!
There were a lot of people in the bar, and most of them were swaying to the rhythm of the music, looking intoxicated. Qing ‘er did not care so much, but directly pushed the people away violently to open a way for herself.
When Qing ‘er finally squeezed to the front of the stage and was about to climb up to catch the singer, the singer on the stage suddenly put down the microphone, stood up, turned around, and strode off the stage.