Li Fen smiled honestly and shook his head in the face of the microphone passed over, "None of us can sing."

Hearing this, someone immediately expressed dissatisfaction, "You and your old man can't sing, we don't make it difficult for you, but your little girl is so young, I can't and can't at all."

Someone nearby followed, "Yes, you and Lao Li also rarely participate once."

"This……"

The honest mother couldn't find words to deal with, so she looked at Ji Anning and was extremely embarrassed.

Ji Anning also said that she was very embarrassed. She was originally a person who didn't like to be noisy, and she didn't have the experience of singing in front of others. She was very clear in her heart that she resisted and didn't want to sing.

For a while, I couldn't think of a tactful way of rejection.

Seeing her hesitating, the middle-aged man who handed them the microphone smiled at her and said: "Everyone is happy to play, girl, you just sing a song to make these old people happy."

When it came to this, Ji Anning felt that it would be too hypocritical if he refused to resign, so he nodded, "Okay."

He reluctantly agreed, but he didn't hesitate in his actions, and he immediately reached out to take the microphone.

"Beauty, what song are you going to sing?"

Just after Ji Anning took the microphone, a young man sitting in front of the song ordering screen rushed to order her a song.

She usually wears headphones to listen to music when she is on the bus or in a daze. She really likes a lot, but now she is holding the microphone and facing so many people, she can't remember it.

"Love and hatred are great."

After much deliberation, she only thought of this song, she didn't know how many times she had listened to it.

"I can't find it." The young man didn't find the song Ji Anning said. After thinking about it, he recommended it to her, "Your voice is so good, Faye Wong's song, ranked first, I would like it, can it?"

She is also one of the songs she listens to repeatedly. Ji Anning nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

The melody with a hint of sadness slowly sounded, and the "luxury big bag" that was boiling just now suddenly calmed down and was infected by the melody.

Missing is a very mysterious thing

Like a shadow

Silent and breathless in my heart

Swallow me in loneliness

I can't resist especially at night

I miss you so much that I can't breathe

I wish I could overtake you immediately

Tell you loudly

I am willing for you I am willing for you

I would forget my name for you

Even if I stay in your arms for a second

It's not a pity to lose the world

I am willing for you I am willing for you

I am willing to be exiled to the sky for you

As long as you are sincere, it prevents me from responding

I want everything I want

...

The expression of devotion, as if I was on the scene, fully interprets the artistic conception of the whole song.

I am willing for you, I am willing to do everything, I am willing to do anything, Ji Anning finally couldn't help but squat down, buried her head on her knees, and a song that portrayed her in her heart broke her.

After adjusting for a while, she ignored everyone's doubting and curious eyes, she got up and ran out.

She ran into the stairwell in one breath and went downstairs to the corner. She stopped, took out her mobile phone from her bag, entered her backside-down number, and put it to her ear.

Tears seemed to be important at this time, and they flowed out uncontrollably.

The number was dialed, but there was only a beep, and there was no movement. Ji Anning thought she had failed to dial, and she was about to dial again. Seeing the screen, the phone had been connected, and she was already on the phone. Frozen.

Without giving herself a chance to hesitate, she put the phone to her ear.

"I miss you."

(Too sleepy, it won’t change in the early morning, and tomorrow will be done together during the day, everyone go to bed early, don’t forget to vote for the next chapter...)