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Chapter 26

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    The sound of the Moulin Rouge is really good. In addition to Maiba and Chen Yan's repeated appearances, Zhang Hua was also aroused and sang a few old songs, and Xiao Shanshan even performed a dance for everyone.  Only Feng Lei refused to obey, he bowed to everyone and begged for mercy, "I really don't know how to sing, so, if you sing a song, I'll have a drink, okay?"

    Seeing his pitiful and aggrieved appearance, everyone had to laugh and let this honest man go.

    Chen Yan passed the microphone to Wang Dong, "The following is "When Love Is A Past", do you want me to sing a duet with you?"

    It's never her turn to sing the love song Wang Dong ordered. This woman, in order to sing, doesn't even want her husband and friends.

    Wang Dong shook his head, "I ordered Leslie Cheung's single version." He has sung this song countless times. This song is like the relationship between him and Fang Xuan.  This song has become his habit of singing in the karaoke hall, a habit of bearing pain silently by himself.

    "Don't mention the past, life has been full of wind and rain" The affectionate and sad singing slowly drifted in the private room, like complaining and weeping, like being intoxicated.

    For the first time, Zhang Hua saw a man who could sing "When Love Is Gone" so movingly in addition to Leslie Cheung's original version.  Every word is expressing unstoppable melancholy, mixed with helpless sadness, and heart-wrenching reluctance.

    ? Seeing Wang Dong's passionate performance, she who was already full of doubts suddenly felt unreal.  He seemed to be saying to himself: Don't linger on my unintentional tenderness in the years. One day you will know that life will not be different without me. If you forget me, there will be no pain. Leave the past in the wind

    How could a man with pure feelings sing such a poignant feeling.  Her heart was inexplicably torn, she hurriedly ended the party with Chen Yan's family, and ran out of the private room nervously.

    The people in the private room glanced at each other, Wang Dong didn't care about other things, hurriedly said sorry and chased downstairs.  Zhang Hua ran in front, and he chased after him. Pedestrians all looked sideways and whispered.

    The woman's speed was not as fast as the man's, and soon Zhang Hua was overtaken by Wang Dong.  He took her hand and asked out of breath, "Huahua, wait for me. Huahua, what's wrong with you?"

    "Go back, I want to be alone."

    "No, I'm worried at this late hour, I must send you home."

    "Then walk with me." Zhang Hua looked down, she planned to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Wang Dong, she was unwilling to give up Wang Dong with such excellent conditions, and she was unwilling to be tricked like an idiot.  She was 100% sure that Wang Dong's feelings were not as blank as he said, and she hoped that everyone would clarify and make arrangements as soon as possible.  She didn't want to have the feeling that she ran behind him but couldn't catch up no matter what. This feeling was too tiring, like duckweed that couldn't find its roots and couldn't get down.

    The two walked to the embankment of the Hujiang River, and the dim street lights were sparsely reflected on the empty water, adding to the bleakness.  The cold wind of November was like a knife, and it hurt people. Wang Dong took off his coat and handed it to Zhang Hua, motioning for her to put it on.

    Zhang Hua's aggrieved mood finally broke out, he threw his coat back, and roared like a cannonball: "That's it, you never want to get close! You won't be jealous for me! It's not like the intimacy between lovers! I like children more than me."  I like me so much! Always wandering around me indifferently, making me feel insecure! You treat me very well, like a friend, but we are in love! I even wonder if you have ever liked me! You said  You have never been in love, do you look like a person who has never been in love? A fool can tell how much emotion you used to sing that song. Don¡¯t tell me, it was sung for me, and we will talk  If you¡¯re in love, why don¡¯t you sing that sad song to me?¡±

    Wang Dong's blood seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, the cold air permeated from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the back of his neck began to sweat.  There was silence for a while, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves kept coming. Night, the trees were blackened, the embankment was also blackened, and the river was also blackened.  His face was as quiet as a dry well, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind: Did he get discovered?  Do you want to continue talking?  I'm so obvious?  how so?  If she can't accept me, what about other women?  If someone finds out about Fang Xuan and me In the end, he stabilized his mind, forced himself to be calm, and said hesitantly, timidly, and in a panic: "I didn't lie to you, I like you. I swear, you are the only woman  Friend! I will do whatever you want me to do to feel safe."

    Zhang Hua felt powerless, the world seemed to be turned upside down, and he, who should be angry, was like a heinous bad woman who bullied the perpetrator like a frightened deer.  She pursed her lips tightly, lowered her head without saying a word, and thought to herself: Am I asking too much?  In all fairness, Wang Dong is impeccable both in appearance and work.  Except that he is a little ignorant about love, everything else has the elegant and calm temperament of a mature man.?, quality, knowledge, upbringing and even thought are considered the best among ordinary people.  If I give up on him, can I still meet such an excellent man.

    Zhang Hua, who fell in love, chose to believe Wang Dong's words, and her mind gradually calmed down. She felt that losing her temper over a song was really a big deal.  She just wanted to feel more cared and cared for.  But, how could he not learn it?  Thinking of this, she glared at Wang Dong resentfully.

    Wang Dong was still afraid of his wild thoughts, but when he saw Zhang Hua's angry and resentful eyes, he reacted excitedly.  Learning how to get along with Fang Xuan, she walked over and hugged Zhang Hua's waist, touching her head intimately.

    In fact, it is not difficult to get in touch with women. She is like a little girl who needs attention and love.  Wang Dong deepened his movements while trying to figure out Zhang Hua's psychology.

    The refreshing breath mixed with the fragrance of chanel no.5 made the cold air sticky. Zhang Hua leaned against Wang Dong's arms and secretly rejoiced that this idiot had finally enlightened. She closed her eyes slightly and pursed her lips.

    Facing such obvious hints, Wang Dong was not disappointed, and gave a superficial kiss.  That feeling was not as disgusting as he imagined, just like Feng Shanshan kissing him, it was just a soft touch.

    "Bang bang" Zhang Hua heard the sound of her heart beating faster, and when her eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips seemed to be brushed by ethereal feathers, and the refreshing masculinity rushed into her nasal cavity.  She reluctantly opened her eyes and licked her lips eagerly.

    Don't underestimate the contact of these four lips for less than 10 seconds. For Zhang Hua, it is a further manifestation of the relationship between the two. For Wang Dong, it is a great milestone for the first time to kiss a woman.  A shallow kiss repaired the relationship between the two, broke Wang Dong's psychological barrier, and promoted the development of each other's feelings.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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