Chapter 72 Chaos (2)
Walking through the radiant corridor, amidst the chaotic music leaking from the private room, Luo Zhi heard a soft call: "Jiang Baili?"

Jiang Baili didn't hear it, she was still smiling and didn't respond.Luo Zhi, however, saw the profile of Chen Mohan standing not far behind them through the mirror, and decided to pretend to be deaf for a moment, and dragged her forward quickly.

"Belle?"

This time it was a male voice, Luo Zhi felt Jiang Baili's body froze, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, it's over.

Jiang Baili turned her head in surprise, and Gobi and Chen Mohan stood at the bathroom door.Gobi had already stepped on the steps of the door with one foot. At this time, he turned his face and looked at them with an expression of disbelief.

"Belle, why don't you leave?"

Gu Zhiye came up from behind, and before he finished speaking, Gobi greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Gu, what a coincidence."

Luo Zhi sighed, it was quite lively now.

Chen Mohan glanced at Jiang Baili with a smirk, and then pushed Gobi to the bathroom: "Aren't you in a hurry? Why are you standing there stupidly? They still have to sing."

Gobi glanced at Jiang Baili, then at Gu Zhiye, and pushed the door in without looking back, followed closely by Chen Mohan.There were only three of them left in the corridor, and the waiter had already disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"What's the matter?" Gu Zhiye's face was filled with confusion, and Belle forced the corners of her lips to curl up, and said, "It's just a classmate, let's go, go and sing." After speaking, she strode towards the end of the corridor alone.

Luo Zhi looked at the expression on Gu Zhiye's face suspiciously, trying to find a flaw—this person watched Jiang Baili and Gobi's farce at the reception from beginning to end, even if Jiang Baili didn't know, there was himself beside him. Those who know, but his innocent face at the moment is completely natural.

"I know, he is Belle's ex-boyfriend." He saw Luo Zhi's frowning staring expression, and laughed, "It's a shameful thing anyway, so let me pretend not to know, so that Belle won't be upset."

Luo Zhi nodded, feeling a little relieved in her heart.

Jiang Baili was an absolute Maiba. Luo Zhi sat on the side and was in charge of ordering songs for her, but also had a fit of selfishness.

The scene just now made her make a decision in an instant, she would rather push Belle to this new relationship with an uncertain future, and vowed to block the old one.

However, when Gu Zhiye ordered "Exclusive Memory", Luo Zhi sensitively discovered that something was wrong with Jiang Baili again.

I like you, is my exclusive memory.

No matter how ugly others say.

Jiang Baili stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom", and hurried out the door, covering her mouth before she even ran out of the room.

Needless to say, another song with a story behind it.

Only Gu Zhiye and Luo Zhi were left in the room, and Gu Zhiye stopped singing, leaning on the back of the sofa with his hands behind his head and not speaking.After sitting like this for a minute, Luo Zhi felt that the background music was too annoying, so she simply pressed the mute button.

Quiet, but embarrassing.

Gu Zhiye suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette. You sing, it's been almost an hour now, and you haven't sung yet."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out, leaving Luo Zhi alone in the dark private room.She stretched her arms, leaned her head back on the sofa comfortably, and gently closed her eyes.

Memory is final.No matter how sweet or painful the experience was, when it becomes a memory, it always needs the final result to color it.The result is happy, and the hardships and pains of the past can be covered with honey; the result is tragic, and the sweet fragrance of the past will inevitably be covered with dust, reminding myself all the time, if I knew this earlier, why bother.

At this moment, Luo Zhi finally remembered the song "Exclusive Memory", and also remembered "Candy".Jiang Baili, a girl from a small town, told Luo Zhi excitedly in her freshman year that Gobi took her to a big KTV, far away from the school.The first song Gobi sang to her was "Exclusive Memory", by Chen Xiaochun.

"Gobi sings really well. It's really, really, really nice."

Is that song really for you?
I like you, is my exclusive memory.

No matter how ugly others say.

Gobi's love for Chen Mohan is his exclusive memory.It is estimated that Jiang Baili finally understood at this moment.

Congratulations to her too, this song belongs to her from today, and Gobi has become her exclusive memory.

"Come to KTV alone, and don't sing, you really have a personality."

The door was pushed open, and the chaotic music outside the door also took advantage of it.Luo Zhi opened her eyes, unable to react for a while.

The boy leaning against the door and leaning half his body in front of him was Sheng Huainan who had parted with her awkwardly at the entrance of the supermarket a few hours ago.

She opened her mouth, corrected her sitting posture, and finally smiled, not knowing what to say.

Sheng Huainan walked in without notice, turned around and closed the door, and sat down beside her.Luo Zhi subconsciously moved to the side, wondering why this private room is so small.

"That Mr. Gu left you here alone?"

Luo Zhi frowned and looked at the song ordering screen, with an expression of displeasure directly on her face.

As soon as Sheng Huainan finished speaking, he immediately waved his hands: "No, I didn't mean that. I... I passed by several times and saw the three of you singing. I mean..."

This kind of incoherent apology even made him feel helpless, Sheng Huainan paused for a while, and then stopped talking.

Luo Zhi's brows gradually relaxed, and finally she asked him with a relaxed tone: "Then why are you here? This place is far from the school."

"I... I was called by my friend to sing K."

With his elbows on his knees, he smiled nervously.

"I found it quite boring when I came here. The private room is very stuffy, and the temperature of the air conditioner is too high, so I can't breathe."

Luo Zhi nodded, but didn't answer, and didn't know what to say.

"Come out to go to the bathroom. Passing by here, I just saw you from the glass door. I was still thinking about it. You crossed your legs and opened your arms. You look like a grandpa. It makes people want to put a hostess on your left and right. In my arms."

Where to follow.Sheng Huainan's joke seemed to be forced out, it was very boring, and it was very embarrassing to listen to.

What’s wrong with you?Who are you possessed today?Why is it not like you at all?

The doubt caused by the discomfort almost made her blurt out, and Sheng Huainan, who had finished his monologue, suddenly turned to look at her.

Even with the distance, she was still sandwiched between him and the jukebox, and the lights cast colorful patterns of stars that traveled across his face.They were too close, and she was suddenly at a loss for words.

Even though she was no longer ecstatic and meaningful to every encounter, she still couldn't bear to ask him to go away at this moment.Emotion and reason are at war, and emotion will always win.

No matter whether you are close or far away, the final result is sad.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and it was an unfamiliar number.Luo Zhi quickly picked it up, stood up and walked towards the door, breaking away from his encirclement.

"Luo Zhi? I'm Gu Zhiye. I'll accompany Belle and take her for a ride. I won't be going back for now, I'm sorry. You can continue singing, or ask some friends to come over and let me treat you. It's really nice Sorry to leave you alone."

Go for a ride?Luo Zhi smiled in relief, that's okay, although the embarrassing encounter and revisiting the old place made Belle lose her composure, it was still an opportunity for them.

However, she suddenly thought of another thing: "Well, you should pay when you leave here? How do you treat yourself?"

The other party seemed to be surprised that she cared about this, and it was so straightforward that he couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I was negligent. It's 180 yuan an hour. If you leave now, it's probably 360 yuan. Do you have enough cash? Do you have a credit card? When Belle returns to school, I will ask her to bring it to you. , It's really... I didn't think carefully. However, you asked directly, it's really... It's really interesting."

"Well, I have a student credit card. Then I'll sing all night, you said, you pay for it, and I won't forget to take care of what you want."

Gu Zhiye laughed heartily on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, be careful yourself."

The moment the other party was about to hang up the phone, Luo Zhi almost asked, "Mr. Gu, are you serious?" Just for fun, even if Jiang Baili is drinking poison to quench her thirst, why be timid about what you love and what I want.

This is the theory of love. You can rub it flat and round it, turn it upside down, and it makes sense.

She put down the phone, turned her head, and looked at the boy who seemed to appear out of nowhere in the shadows.There are thousands of images of him in her impression: back view, side view, front view, the one with the schoolbag, the one chasing the trash-picking tricycle in the sunset, the one skating on the ice rink, the one holding an umbrella in the heavy rain... No matter how superimposed they are, they can’t be combined. The color was painted deeper, comparable to the one in front of him at this moment.

This story is like a foot wrap, bad movies invariably have a bad ending, every moment you feel like it's going to be subtitled, and the next second there's a new shot, explaining something pointless detail.

But the other way around is also a good thing.Her performance has been terrible, so God has given her the opportunity to practice constantly, correcting again and again.Grind her pride, relieve her tension, eliminate her expectations, soothe her resentment.

Even if the dragging for such a long time destroyed her hope of ending this relationship in a neat and easy way, it also buffered the pain.An ending that is too beautiful is equivalent to beautification in another sense. It is better to destroy it with mediocrity than to make it memorable.

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

She walked over, sat down, put her hands on her knees, and looked at him in a relaxed, genuine gesture.

(End of this chapter)

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