As he sang this love song, many things and many scenes came to his mind.

During the Chinese New Year in my previous life, I took my parents, uncle, second uncle, aunt and second aunt to travel to KTV.

Under the light.

In laughter and joy.

Below the song utensil "Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Roses" are Anita Mui's "Like the Years Flowing", Teresa Teng's "Speaking of the Sky Silently", and Sally Yeh's "Walk Away with a Free Letter"...

My uncle was about to snatch the microphone from the three-unit singer god.

While struggling to the death, the father of the God of Songs clenched the microphone and sang in a crying voice.

He himself was hiding in the corner with several younger brothers and sisters to get pesticides.

Several aunts and aunts exchanged their folk remedies and food-supplemented chicken soup articles they saw on their WeChat public accounts in the corner.

My mother, who had discussed with them before, held her phone in her palm with a smile and looked up at her father who was singing heart-wrenchingly.

Shen Chong will always remember that his mother likes to listen to the song God and Dad sing this song the most.

It is said that when my mother was young, there were many suitors. My father stood in the downstairs of the girls' dormitory of the teacher college with his gong-sounding voice and sang this song to successfully break through the siege.

Shen Chong is not a person who is easily sad, but he deliberately wants to reproduce this song, which is too deep into it, too strong in memories, and too fierce in it.

Memories are like tides, boiling on the beach, spreading along the beach, soaking in the heart bit by bit.

Old songs are the most sad, and father sings old songs are the most sad.

Missing was like a dagger, suddenly stabbed from the ground, piercing into his heart, giving him a head-on blow.

Lin Zhishu wanted to cover his mouth, but saw a trace of crystal clearness from his narrow eyes.

Her hands stopped, and she was at a loss, and even felt fear in her heart.

This love song that was obviously inconsistent with the situation and was not suitable for him, but he sang so devotedly.

Who is his feelings for and whom is the tears flashing for?

Not me?

I can't be written in this lyrics.

But there must be his story in the song.

So, is it his first love?

After a long time, when he finally finished singing, Lin Zhishu looked at him in a complicated mood, "Who did you sing this song for?"

Shen Chong took a few deep breaths and blinked, "You."

"It's not me in the lyrics, but your eyes are filled with tears."

“That’s impossible.”

Shen Chong did not admit it.

"You can't deceive me, you said you want to chase me."

Shen Chong thought about it and sighed. It was so difficult to work hard until now, so he couldn't lose all his efforts.

He raised his head to look at the ceiling, as if he was talking to himself, "Okay, I was not very stable just now, but you might be wrong. I was not thinking about any woman. When I was a child, my dad liked to sing this song, and my mom was fooled by him with this song. Now I finally have the courage to form a real and complete family myself. Well, using my dad's song. But they can't see it, and they feel a little uncomfortable."

Lin Zhishu opened his mouth slightly and remained silent.

She didn't know Shen Chong's parents, she only knew that the two elders were businessmen in small businesses, but she didn't expect that she would have such a romantic experience when she was young.

She was a little envious and sighed.

Everyone in the world has their own story, perhaps vigorous or ordinary.

No matter how rich you are, you will still envy others.

Shen Chong turned around and looked at her again, slowly stretched out his hands to grab her shoulders, "Look at my eyes."

She looked up and her breathing became tighter.

"I said that I have lost too much to meet you. I will not hear similar questions again in the future, can I?"

"Can."

"Then I'll leave first, there's something going on."

Shen Chong turned around and left, opened the lock and pushed the door out.

Lin Zhishu stared at his back, spitting secretly, thinking you had the courage to do something else.

It turns out that this song is such a precious memory for him?

His parents' love token?

Lin Zhishu turned around and looked at a red rose that was naughtyly leaping out from the door of the rest room next to him, thinking, maybe this is the best gift I received today.

Jiang Yu's shadow flashed at the door, and then glared, "Mr. Lin, you blush as if you're being roasted."

Lin Zhishu exclaimed and quickly turned around, but his heartbeat was still very fast.

Shen Chong walked out of Linyi Industry very quickly. If it weren't for the people coming and going in the office building, he would have wanted to run away.

It wasn't that he wanted to escape quickly because of his shyness, but that he was really anxious at this moment.

His heartbeat was amazingly fast, and he was not excited about having a deep confession to Lao Lin just now.

He was focusing on another thing.

Xinxin and Xinxin’s mother are both their own lucky stars!

Last time he tied Xinxin's hair, he developed the fine control of his body.

This time when singing to Xinxin's mother, he found that he had developed derivative skills based on the microcontrol.

If the test is successful later, it means that you have mastered a new trump card!

Since I can reproduce the original sound of the three-unit God of Songs version of "Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Roses", why can't the original sound of the original sound of the "Nine Nethers Entering the Formation" also chanted!

Will the amplification effect of the formation song after singing with your vocal cords be stronger than the idea in your mind?

He wanted to know the answer to this question so he was so anxious.

I'm such a fool!

Why didn’t I think about combining the fine control with the array curve?

No, I'm simply a genius.

Picking up a girl can inspire and develop new skills!

Look, from a different perspective, the conclusions drawn from the same thing are completely different.
Chapter completed!