Chapter 175: angel

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"Haha, Tang Jihui is really fighting, is this to sing love songs for love?" Xu Xiuxiu and Zhang Kaiqiang and other groups of students, all laughed.
Mu Mumu feels too disgusting. "You are coming less! I don't want to listen!"
But Tang Jihui does not care about this, he said loudly: "Mu Mu, I am preparing for you, "Thinking-out-loud" by the singer of the country, Ed Heilan. This song is the best of the Grammy Awards of the Year last year. song!
It is about the couples who are always with each other. If you fall in love, it will be like the first day of encounter, forever romantic, eternal love!
I want to use this song to let you know how serious my love for you is!

Listening to Tang Jihui’s direct expression of courtship, Xu Xiuxiu and Zhang Kaiqiang, who were present, began to applaud and applaud.
"Tang boss is cheering! We support you!"
"Tang Jihui, the reason why you asked a foreign language tutor since childhood, is to sing this kind of English love song to Mu Mu?" Xu Xiuxiu chuckled.
Zhang Kaiqiang said: "If you can sing, even if you hang! The buddies support you mentally!"
Mu Mumu is a small face that is red, angry and annoyed. She doesn't like Tang Jihui at all. In her eyes, Tang Jihui can be a competitor and a playmate, but it is not a boyfriend, not a future man. .
However, Tang Jihui began to stick to her like a cowhide sugar from the beginning of junior high school, and she refused to give up her pursuit.
On the contrary, the two have known each other since childhood. If they refuse to be too cold, they may not even be able to do it with their friends. That is not very good.
Therefore, Mu Mumu has been a headache. Looking at Tang Jihui’s increasingly fierce courtship, it is helpless.
Mu Mumu subconsciously wants to ask for Ye Fan. He can look at the past, but finds that Ye Fan is sitting on the sofa, holding cantaloupe in one hand, and holding a cup of herbal tea in one hand. He has a good time and completely ignores the situation on the spot.
"Dead leaf sail! Eat what you eat! You go to sing a happy birthday song to me, don't eat it!" Mu Mumu ran over the hand of Qi Yefan.
But Ye Fan looked at him. "You are a girl, I haven't eaten dinner. You still don't want me to eat a fruit mat. Hungry? Isn't that kid singing a love song for you? You don't hear a piece of meat." !"
"I don't want to listen!"
"Why don't you listen, people still have to sing English songs, enough to cheer, and listen to how he sings," Ye Fanzhen.
Mu Mu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and bowed his head in the ear of Ye Fan. "You just hope that I will be chased away by other boys?"
Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "Who was chased by you, it was not my decision, you are not my wife, I care so much for you?"
"You...you hate this!" Mu Mumu grinned and turned back to his seat, ignoring the man.
Tang Jihui is proud of a smile, "Mu Mu, you let him sing, he dare? Just a game of his training, even if the game is playing well, but singing this thing, but artistic talent!
Don't worry, wait until I sing this song and sing a happy birthday song!

"Do not talk nonsense! To sing, hurry! Don't take advantage of Mai!" Mu Mumu said with no anger.
Tang Jihui took a deep breath with confidence and seemed to have brewed the emotions, and then the accompaniment began.
"when-your-legs-don‘t–work-like-they–used-to-before...

An opening, Tang Jihui's fluent English aria, let everyone cheer.
"I don't want to be an English little prince who has been a foreign teacher since childhood. I can really sing English songs!"
"There is more to sing English songs, and the key is to sing the sound well. This is amazing!"
Everyone present was quite envious. After all, for high school students, being able to sing English songs so fluently, even if it is very powerful, it can really show off in ktv.
Tang Jihui’s face was even more red-faced, listening to the touts of everyone, and looking straight into Mu Mumu.
He sang very hard and shouted loudly, as if to tell the truth of a cavity.
I have to say that Tang Jihui sang really well, Mu Mumu did not admit it, and my heart also recognized that this guy did spend a lot of thoughts on practicing songs.
Unfortunately, the person who sings this kind of love song is not right. This song is good to listen to, and Mu Mumu is hard to raise interest.
Thinking of this, Mu Mumu could not help but look at Ye Fan.
I thought that Ye Fan was still eating, and whoever thought about it, Ye Fan looked at the TV screen and looked at the gods.
On the screen, is the mv with this song, inside is a man and a woman, is dancing a light and sweet couple dance, full of happiness.
Mu Mumu wondered, how does this guy like to dance? How do you see it so invested?
In Ye Fan’s eyes, it seems to have flashed countless thoughts, recalling a lot of pictures that he can’t forget...
Gradually, Ye Fan’s mouth was filled with a bitter smile, muttering to himself,
angel, I miss you...

However, no one heard what Ye Fan was saying.
When Tang Jihui sang a song, everyone in the box began to applaud and cheered to let Tang Jihui come again.
Tang Jihui said to Mu Mumu, a deep-faced model: "Mu Mu, let me sing a birthday song for you!"
"Why do you want to sing? Everyone can sing together," Mu Mumu said.
Tang Jihui was anxious. "Don't you listen to me singing this song for you, isn't it a little touched? I have been practicing for more than three months for today!"
"Haha, boss Tang, have you been practicing for so long? This is really hard for you," Xu Xiuxiu smiled.
At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly got up from his seat and walked over to Tang Jihui. He reached out and said, "Give me the microphone..."
Tang Jihui frowned, "Why are you giving me? Birthday songs, I will sing!"
Ye Fan sighed. "I don't sing a birthday song, I want to sing the one you just sang."
When the words came out, the box was quiet all at once. Everyone looked at Ye Fan with a strange look. Mu Mumu was a little surprised.
After Tang Jihui stunned, he laughed and said: "Who do you want to sing with me? You don't know English?"
"Give me a microphone", Ye Fan said much more, and the tone increased a bit.
"What are you doing? You can sing?" Tang Jihui smirked.
Mu Mumu was angry. "Tang Jihui! Ye Fan wants to sing and give it to him. How do you get in the way!?"
I heard that Mu Mumu was so protected from Ye Fan, Tang Jihui was extravagant.
"Grass, give it to you! I have to listen, you can sing a ghost song, wait until it becomes noise pollution, and then get out!" Tang Jihui sneered, throwing the microphone to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took the microphone, went to the side, and re-ordered a "thinking-out-loud", and then listened to the accompaniment quietly and quietly.
"Mu Mu, Ye Fan really can sing? Is he for you, to compete with Tang Jihui?" Xu Xiuxiu asked curiously.
"What nonsense! How is it possible, I guess he wants to sing it now," Mu Mumu denied, but there was a trace of ecstasy in his heart, looking forward to watching the man.
Finally, Ye Fan picked up the microphone and sang it...