Even if Zhou Jinye had contacted this paragraph countless times, he would still be nervous.
Lin Juexiao listened very seriously. He put his palm on his cheek, and the end of his eyes was slightly curved, listening to Zhou Jinye hum a little.
He had heard the song, and naturally knew what the words Zhou Jinye sang meant.
When Zhou Jinye slipped down the last note, Lin Juexiao exclaimed, "It's good, why don't you sing it?"
Zhou Jinye held the guitar for a long time, and said, "I only had time to learn this paragraph."
"It's fine." Lin Jue Xiao smiled and asked, "Can you sing it again?"
Lin Juexiao looked at him like this, how could Zhou Jinye not sing, he suddenly put the guitar back on his lap, and sang it several times for Lin Juexiao to listen to .
His pitch is steady over and over again, if Lin Juexiao wants to keep listening, Zhou Jinye will sing willingly until the end of the world.
"It's alright, don't sing." Lin Juexiao poured him a glass of water and explained, "It's not that I don't want to hear it, it's that I'm afraid that you will sing badly."
Zhou Jinye was finally willing to put down his guitar and drank with the glass in his hand. water.
His throat was indeed dry when he sang, Zhou Jinye coughed a few times, and Lin Juexiao found that there were a lot of messages on his mobile phone, probably to wish him a happy birthday.
He has a good relationship and has received many blessings.
Lin Juexiao responded with a thank you, and then clicked on Zhou Yuchen's message at the top, a very concise and clear transfer, and a happy birthday.
Without any psychological pressure, he pressed the payment button.
[Zhou Yuchen]: ?
[Zhou Yuchen]: ?
[Zhou Yuchen]: ?
He sent three question marks in a row, and Lin Juexiao felt inexplicable, and returned a "?" in the past.
[Zhou Yuchen]: Why are you still not sleeping?
[Zhou Yuchen]: Aren't you the kind of person who must go to bed before 12 o'clock?
[Chun Mian does not realize it]: ?
【Spring Sleep】: Isn't it normal to stay up all night occasionally?
Zhou Yuchen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, he asked simply.
[Zhou Yuchen]: Jinye is with you now?
[Chun Mian does not realize it]: Hmm.
Zhou Yuchen scratched his head. He didn't know whether he should care about Zhou Jinye and Lin Juexiao's affairs, but he felt like he was scratching his head.
Lin Juexiao suddenly understood what Zhou Yuchen meant, and he frowned and replied.
[Chun Mian does not realize Xiaoxiao]: What are you worried about?
[Chun Mian does not realize it]: Jin Ye is only eighteen years old this year.
Zhou Jinye was only eighteen years old, and Lin Juexiao felt that kissing was the biggest thing they could do, how could it be possible to do anything more...
[Zhou Yuchen]: Okay.
Lin Juexiao still wanted to return to Zhou Yuchen's news, but suddenly an arm crossed in front of him. Zhou Jinye snatched his mobile phone over. His heart skipped a beat, for fear that Zhou Jinye would see their chat records.
