C162 Chapter Chapter 162
It was a beautiful piece of music.
"Eventide A-Li!
Sophie!
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!
Come on, come on, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it together, let's do it!
All right, let's go.
What's yours? What's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's more, what's going on?
... "
It was a classic nostalgic English song, 'Repeatedly Yesterday'. When the girl's clear voice was sung, there was a different feeling. This song gave Faang Xuan a very deep impression. In his previous life, every time the sun set, he liked to hug the dawn in front of the French window. The two of them quietly listened to this beautiful song.
Unfortunately, as time passes, things change, people change...
It was a female singer who was often seen wandering in a subway station. She was young and had a ponytail. She wore a simple white T-shirt, tight-fitting jeans, and flat-bottomed sports shoes.
The Asian's face was slightly pale. Her face was facing the sky like a fresh shy grass. She was a little cute and misty.
The girl had an open guitar case under her feet. There were quite a few notes in it, but most of them were pocket change. It was rare for her face to be worth more than 100 RMB. It seemed that her income was not something to be trifled with.
It was unknown whether it was because it was late. Although the girl's voice was beautiful and pleasant, there was no one around to admire her. Therefore, when Faang Xuan followed the voice, it seemed a little abrupt.
It was so easy to wait for a guest. The girl sang while blinking at Faang Xuan as a greeting.
After a while, the song ended. The girl exhaled and asked Faang Xuan in English, "Sir, what song do you want to order?"
Faang Xuan was immersed in his old memories alone and blurted out, "Sing that song again."
He spoke Mandarin, but the girl did not seem to have any problem listening to him. She picked up the guitar again, played the strings, and started to sing again.
Her voice was as pleasant as always, making Faang Xuan sink into his memories. He was lost in his memories of the old days. He missed her so much.
"Yesterday, if I can really return to yesterday, I, Faang Xuan, will pay with my life. What does that have to do with me?"
A sad expression appeared on Faang Xuan's face. His heart began to twitch uncontrollably as he recalled the painful and happy memories.
The girl sang while staring at Faang Xuan with her big, intelligent eyes.
The man in front of her did not look very handsome, but he had a long face that was very attractive. He had a very distinct face and a height of 1.8 meters. In this Westerner's world, he wasn't very outstanding, and could only be considered moderate. Dressed in the same simple and clean manner as himself, the overall feeling he gave off was just one word, ordinary.
However, why did that pair of eyes look so ancient?
Was he a man with a story?
No matter how ordinary a man's appearance was, he could arouse the curiosity of a woman. If all of Faang Xuan's external appearances added up could only win an ordinary evaluation from a girl, then... His eyes, which were as deep as the ocean, had a finishing touch. It gave him a lot of bonus points on the average external aspect.
However, these were not the most important things. What made the girl look at Faang Xuan in a different light was the indulgence and intoxicated look he showed in his own ocean of music.
It was definitely not an act. It had not been a day or two since he started singing here. The girl was used to seeing countless men who pretended to listen to songs, but in fact, they wanted to have an evil idea about her. However, the man in front of her was different. He was really listening to her sing...
As the saying goes, it's easy to get a daughter, but it's hard to find a good friend. So, when the girl finished singing, when the man came back to his senses, he awkwardly fished out his empty pocket. The girl didn't blame him too much, but instead revealed a kind smile. It was very natural, but it did not hurt the other party's self-esteem. "It's okay. Don't you think I'm not good at singing? It's too late for me to be happy. "
Faang Xuan's expression was slightly awkward, but the girl did not mind. He naturally wouldn't be hypocritical, nor would he run up to her and try to get close to her. He could see that although the girl's words were polite, but... Her polite words faintly carried a sense of rejection that was thousands of miles away.
He was already a passerby in his long life. He had never thought about what would happen between the two of them. Faang Xuan revealed an apologetic smile, then turned around and left quietly with his head lowered.0
With this fresh shy grass acting here, he naturally did not dare to desecrate her peace. If he wanted to sleep, it would be better to choose an empty corner.
However, the heavens did not seem to be satisfied with just a simple encounter between the two of them. Even if the two of them belonged to different worlds, on this great stage of life, the almighty heavens would always find a reason to give those people who accidentally crossed paths such an opportunity to get to know each other.
This time, a melodramatic rescue plan arranged by God was about to happen.
When Faang Xuan had just walked over ten meters away, he suddenly heard a man who was full of ruffian rage behind him. “ Little girl, who do you think will come and listen to you sing in the middle of the night? Don't be stubborn, follow me back, how about it? Little girl Dongfang, don't give me face and be shameless."
Faang Xuan stopped in his tracks and instinctively turned his head. He saw a young black man with dyed blonde hair, wearing a tight vest, and with a dragon and tiger tattoo on his shoulder.
This man had a face full of Jianghu Qi and looked like a hooligan.
Although, as the company's economy continued to grow and the Huaxia's international status continued to rise, those overseas Huaxia people would still be looked down upon.
If at this time, the one singing here was a western woman, this black hooligan probably wouldn't say anything to tease, but... Since she had the face of an Asian, it was naturally another matter. Especially... This lowly wandering female singer was so lovable.
"Please leave, or I'll call the police." The girl forced herself to remain calm and shouted angrily in English.
Although she looked righteous and holy, as a man, Faang Xuan knew that the more she behaved like this, the more it aroused the desire of men to conquer and ravage her.
As expected, the black hooligan whistled and said in a neutral tone, "Listen, listen, what is this girl talking about? Call the police? Ah, let me think, you're just a yellow skinned woman who sells songs. Who on earth will the police come and help? What if I say that you seduced me first? Hehe..."
The more the black hooligan spoke, the more excited he got. Accompanied by a burst of teasing, he stretched out his large hand and touched the girl's face without any scruples.
"Ah... Go away, go away, do you hear me? I really called the police..."
It was difficult for her to maintain a stern and righteous look. When the girl saw that the black hoodlum was starting to get serious, a look of panic appeared on her face. In her panic, she actually waved the wooden guitar in her hand and hit the black hoodlum. She only wanted to stop the other party from violating her.
Faced with such a situation, what else did Faang Xuan have to say? Just take it as the money for the two songs that Fu had just heard. He did not hesitate anymore and strode forward. With a simple kick, it directly made this guy, who was extremely lustful, howl like a pig that was about to be slaughtered.
Although he did not deliberately exert strength, Faang Xuan's kick was not something that the black hooligan could bear. His leg bone was broken.
The black hooligan seemed to be a born high-pitch singer. His leg bone was broken, and the black hooligan opened his mouth wide. The sound coming from his throat was so loud that it could be heard from a few streets away. Naturally, the patrolling officers stationed in a certain area of the subway... They could also hear it.
The originally empty and lonely stretch of land was suddenly surrounded by a group of passengers who were rushing to the subway. It seemed that the strange hunting group was not exclusive to the people of Huaxia.
After breaking the black ruffian's leg, Faang Xuan's expression was natural. Even when faced with the pointing and pointing of a group of western faces, he was still calm and did not take it seriously at all.
However, the girl beside him could not hold it in anymore. It was not only the onlookers who could not tell right from wrong, but also the trouble when the patrol came.
She had been in G Country for more than a year. She had seen many conflicts between foreigners and people from G Country. It had to be said that G Country was a place with serious protectionism. Whenever there was a dispute between a native and a foreigner, they would always side with the native people.
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