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Chapter 2029 On the stage, the drifter who plays the guitar and sings

Chapter 2001 On stage, a beautiful man playing guitar and singing

The only song on his mobile playlist.

The song title is the most classic lyrics, as long as you love me.

...

Suddenly, Xuanye's heart shook slightly, and the burning and burning feeling from his throat to his chest became even more intense.

My feet, which had already stepped out and hung in the air, took them back and sat back. I leaned deeply into the soft sofa cushion, and a dent suddenly fell.

Suddenly I really want to listen to this song again.

The dizzy beam of light sways mottled.

In the dark charm, Xuanye closed his eyes, his stunning facial features became even more dim and unclear, and there was a feeling of never-before-existing depressedness between his eyebrows.

With the plucking strings, the first note of the love song rose beautifully, which was a very low note, which was somewhat inconsistent with the too passionate and indulgent atmosphere in front of you.

After the current performance, when the first lyrics are sung, it seems to have a tenderness blended into the heat around you.

Extraordinary, nice.

The sound quality is like a lake.

“althoughlonelinessasalwaysbeeriendmine (although I have been with loneliness long ago)

i’mleaving lifeyourhands (I still give myself to you)

…”

...

Xuanye's cold eyebrows, which were like black iron, moved slightly.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for the resident singing of this song. This is a paradise for enjoyment first. The songs he sang are all smooth. He just wanted to hear this song, but he didn't expect the result to be a bit unexpected.

It's very pure sound quality.

Xuanye then slowly opened his eyes, raised his jaw slightly, and looked over with a pair of black eyes like an eagle.

It should be said that everyone's eyes gathered there like spotlights.

The center of the stage of the bar dance floor.

A beautiful man playing guitar and singing.

...

The man sat on the side in a high chair, holding the guitar in his arms, with his two slender and straight long legs and knees overlapping, and he held the guitar shrapnel in his hand and tugging it casually.

The man's face was wearing a feather mask like many people in the bar, covering his eyes, and short and thin ink hair was scattered on his forehead.

He would say that he is beautiful because the thin lips exposed under the mask are very bright and sensational crimson, which is particularly charming, especially his skin color, which is very white, a cool white tone with Gothic paranoia.

If it weren't for the height and sound quality, they would have mistakenly thought it was a woman.

The man was like him, and he was wearing a pure white casual shirt in such an open place in the bar. However, because of this, he seemed to have isolated all the yin\/blue in the surroundings. He was the only one in this world, and a more mysterious but pure sense of seduction was created.

...

Xuanye's cold eyes slowly condensed. Looking at the corners of his lips as the man smiled and outlined on the stage, he suddenly thought of their mistress.

When the little white-eyed wolf smiled, he narrowed his eyes and grinned his red mouth, and immediately turned into a large shepherd dog that was obedient and wagged his tail.

That virtue...

Suddenly, Xuanye thought of something again, and his deep eyes suddenly dimmed.

Xuan Fei was accompanying his girlfriend in Paris at this time, and he actually expected that the man on the stage would be the mistress.

Even if it was just that moment... a second, wrong, or even half a second, it shouldn't be!

Xuanye's throat tightened, as if an iron fist was invisible and hit his chest hard. He was so stuffy that he called the bartender who happened to be passing by, ordered a bottle of Bomo 1957.

The playing and singing on the stage continued.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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