Zheng Yan also went to dance, leaving only Chen Ke and me standing on the edge of the dance floor. He walked up, still with a light smile on his face: "Is it cold?"
I shook my head. It's cold, but I won't say it.
His smile deepened.
"Can I ask you to dance with me?"
"No." I looked at him very sincerely.
So he laughed. I remained silent, and he stood beside me silently, waiting for them to finish the dance.
The singing voice of the singer is clear and gentle.
Later the bar and story room were a bit messy and disorganized.
Zheng Yan and Chang Lu walked slowly to the front, while Chen Ke still followed me slowly. I suddenly asked him: "What was the story about that war reporter just now?"
He spoke slowly: "It's probably about love."
Give your shit.
Concept: Love always comes unexpectedly