School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 230 What else do you want!
I have your taste in memory
It is always hot and cold, near and far, always in the dead of night, reminding me that I once hugged.

Hearts beat out of rhythm and glasses shattered, like our shattered feelings.

I still remember that my face was gently pressed against your warm chest.

It is also clear that there is a sweet smile in your indifferent expression.

The cold wind through my hair, the lonely street, I remember your smile.

Ask if you will come back, hold me who is lost, and leave the lonely street.

Ask if you will still be nostalgic, the temperature you once hugged, you can easily let go and leave.

Most July played the guitar with both hands, and sang into the microphone, intoxicated and immersed, the melodious voice spread to every corner of the bar, everyone was attracted by the song with such heart, and couldn't help but look at the stage of singing people.

Reality reminds me bitingly
It is always erratic, lingering, always stinging me every minute, the reality of loving you.

It's a pity that love came late, you have already left, it is the pain that I can't make up for.

I still remember that my face was gently pressed against your warm chest.

It is also clear that there is a sweet smile in your indifferent expression.

The cold wind blows through my hair, the lonely street, I remember your smile.

Ask if you will come back, hold me who is lost, and leave the lonely street.

Ask if you will still be nostalgic, the temperature you once hugged, you can easily let go and leave.

La la la la la la la la la la la la……

The song that was a little sad, a little happy, and a little rock finally ended perfectly. The people in the audience couldn't recover for a long time. After a few seconds, there was a thunderous sound.

"One more song!"

"Yes, one more song!"

I don't know who took the lead, and the audience started booing immediately.

"Thank you." Zui Qiyue bowed his waist to thank him, hurriedly returned the guitar to the person in charge, and prepared to leave.

"Miss, wait, look, the audience cheered so loudly, why don't you play another song?" The person in charge put down his guitar and chased after her.

"Sorry, I drank too much, I'm not in a good mood, I'm sorry!" Politely and tactfully refused, Mo Qiyue walked down the steps without stopping.

Soon, loud music sounded behind him again, sweeping away the brief silence before.

No one noticed that in a noisy corner, God of War was wearing a pair of black glasses, putting his hands on the table and tapping lightly. Behind him stood a row of sturdy men in suits and leather shoes.

"Follow her, don't let her get lost." It was hard to guess his intention, he ordered coldly, and soon, the bodyguards who received the order walked out.

It's rare to find Nangong Han's weakness, how can he leave in July, this girl, he is bound to win.

Most July came to the bar, gulped down a glass of cocktail, and swung the glass down heavily. She already felt top-heavy and was about to leave the bar.

"Little girl, where do you want to go?" The group of men before, after hearing Qi Yue's singing so beautifully, were even more reluctant to let her go, and blocked her way with playful faces.

"What else do you want? You want to say something but don't believe it?" Zui Qiyue asked coldly with a displeased face.

"Ha ha."

"Little beauty, don't women like stalking men who break their promises? Let's have a drink!"

"roll!"

Mo Qiyue suddenly felt cheated, burning with anger, turned sideways, and wanted to leave directly.

"Hey, it's still a fierce little wild cat." The man grabbed Qi Yue's hand recklessly, not letting her leave.

(End of this chapter)