Chapter 346

The moving singing voice became smoother and smoother, the trembling was gone, and the deep affection like water became more and more heart-stirring. In the noisy city, such a pair of street singers, such an old song, seemed to gently call out to the horse of time, letting it listen to the singing and walk forward slowly.

"Producer..." Lin Qi just wanted to speak when he saw Shentu Mo raise his hand to silence him. Lin Qi checked the time and got out of the car to prepare food for Shentu Mo at eleven o'clock.

"So you who don't want to leave, want to say goodbye to the me who is no longer there, until now there are still faint whispers in the world following the legend of the two of us."

After the song was finished, He Lele seemed to notice for the first time that she had been looking at a strange man eye-to-eye, and hurriedly moved her gaze away with her little face, but as soon as she turned her eyes, she saw the dense crowd staring at her—

"Clap clap clap!"

"Clap clap clap clap clap!"

At first, it was just a few people who listened from the beginning and realized that this girl might be singing outside for the first time, clapping to encourage her. But people are just like that; once they see someone clapping, and they really think it's good, they all smile and clap their hands.

"Good luck!" "It sounds great!" Two girls each put down ten yuan and smiled at He Lele.

The sourness surged from her heart to her nose and mouth. "Tha, thank you..."

Hot, so hot, pain, stinging all over, but... so happy!

"Thank you." After bowing deeply to everyone, He Lele squeezed through the crowd and ran into the mall.

Everyone was confused.

"Hey, buddy, your girl ran away, aren't you going to chase her?" someone in the crowd joked.

Diao Xingyuan smiled, tilted his thumb toward the back, and shook it. "My girl is in the back."

Everyone looked at a sexy photo of a female star on a light box behind him and let out a collective "Tsk."

Lin Qi got on the car with the meal box, but when he turned around, he saw the back row was empty. "Where's the Producer?"

"Went out." said driver Old Li.

"..." Lin Qi looked not far away, and sure enough, he didn't see the girl.

He couldn't help but sigh softly. That such a delicate girl was taken a fancy to by the Producer, he didn't know if it was fortunate or unfortunate.

At the end of a corridor in the mall, He Lele sat on the ground with her legs curled and hugging her knees, her chest heaving violently, her little head buried in her arms. One couldn't see the expression on her face at the moment, and the humming that sounded like crying and laughing made it impossible to guess whether she was sad or happy.

Steady footsteps approached. He Lele tried hard to calm her mood; she didn't want to be reported as a strange person. While wiping the tear stains on her face, she raised her little face—a clean white handkerchief was handed to her by someone between their fingers.

"Ugh... thank you, no need—" He Lele thanked reflexively, and when she finally raised her little face to see who it was, her tear-stained face was instantly filled with fear, and her body recoiled violently, pressing tightly against the wall.

She, Shentu Mo!

As if hit by a heavy punch in the chest, Shentu Mo's eyes twitched, and his teeth clenched slightly.

"Give me the phone."

Author's Note:

Rolling Red Dust, lyrics and music by Luo Dayou~~ The duet version is Luo Dayou and Chen Shuhua~ It's really a very old song~~

Listening to the song~~~ don't really want to talk~

Love you all~

☆, (13 Fresh Coins) Chapter 287: Incomparable

What did he say? A phone? What phone? Whose phone?

A phone!

He Lele clutched the cloth bag tightly to her chest, looking at Shentu Mo with vigilance and nervousness, "... How did you get here?"

Shentu Mo looked at her coldly for a while, then lightly lifted his trouser leg and crouched halfway down, staring straight at the little woman before him from a distance of half a meter.

Her personality was weak and humble, yet occasionally she would erupt with foolish courage; there was nothing special about her from head to toe, but if one were to compare her to other women—

Vague impressions of women flashed rapidly through his mind, one after another, but not a single one could stop to be compared with the woman before him.

"..."

"W-what do you want to do?" Seeing Shentu Mo staring at her without speaking, He Lele became increasingly nervous.

What did he want to do?

His stomach suddenly spasmed; Shentu Mo raised his wrist to check the time, his black eyes beneath his lenses fixing back on He Lele, "Accompany me to eat first."

"I, I don't—"

His cold eyes were like a sword, a single strike sealing the throat. Even though He Lele had prepared herself mentally countless times, to ask her to try and delay Shentu Mo from eating... she did not doubt for a second that afterward, Shentu Mo would make her life worse than death!

Passively pulled up from the ground by Shentu Mo and stiffly held by the waist, the sidelong glances of the men and women along the way did not cause her body to react in the slightest, because her body seemed to have... become completely paralyzed.