Reborn I don't need a heroine

On Sunday afternoon, Pei Ningle and Han Yixuan made an appointment to go shopping together.

In the past few days, both of them have been deliberately inquiring about each other's situation and thoughts, so they talked a lot. The chat history on the Q number is full of long lists.

So much so that the roommate accidentally caught a glimpse of the chat record, and couldn't help asking: "It doesn't seem to be a boy, we thought you were dating online..."

Han Yixuan, who was combing her hair in front of the mirror, came over, closed the laptop, and said with a smile: "I'm not interested in online dating, this is a girl."

"The series of Q messages just now were all sent by this girl?"

Han Yixuan nodded: "Yes."

The roommate couldn't help but asked again: "Then this girl is also the one you are going to meet later?"

The girl still nodded: "That's right."

The roommate took two steps back calmly, distanced herself from Han Yixuan.

Another roommate asked: "Is this your old classmate?"

Han Yixuan shook her head lightly: "No, it's a new girlfriend."

"Girlfriend..."

While talking, Han Yixuan combed her hair. And other preparations are already in place. So the girl picked up the small bag, checked the mobile phone, keys, wallet and other items inside, and opened the bedroom door.

"Goodbye. I may not be back for dinner, but I'll be back before lights out."

As soon as the words were finished, Han Yixuan closed the bedroom door outside.

The two roommates looked at each other and muttered:

"The relationship between her and that new best friend is really good."

"I made an appointment for an event, and I don't know what they want to play..."

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At Han Yixuan's suggestion, the two chose a shopping mall in the center of Chengdu as their shopping location. This is not the busiest business district, but the popularity is not too low. From eating, drinking and entertainment to clothing and beauty, there are all kinds of businesses.

And the most important point is that the consumption level here is not high, which is more suitable for Han Yixuan who doesn't want to spend money.

At the gate of the shopping mall, Han Yixuan saw the petite love rival who called herself 'Wang Le'.

Pei Ningle is wearing a very simple long-sleeved sportswear and cropped pants, paired with light-colored socks and sneakers, full of youthfulness. She didn't have a bag, just a small backpack. Look at that cute face again, no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of innocence, and the whole person seems to have no scheming at all.

The person with the most city mansion is to not let others know that she has city mansion.

Han Yixuan secretly clenched her fists, full of vigilance, but with a smile on her face: "Xiao Le, I'm coming!"

Pei Ning smiled and waved his hand: "Good afternoon, where are we going now?"

"I don't know, let's take a look first..."

The two girls walked side by side in the shopping mall.

Han Yixuan has no intention of buying anything, but just wants to take this opportunity to continue to investigate the enemy's situation. And Pei Ningle didn't seem to plan to buy anything - this made Han Yixuan secretly guess that there were many clothes and accessories stores in the mall, but probably none of them could catch Fu Luoli's eyes?

Suddenly, Pei Ningle stopped in front of a shop.

This is a KTV.

Han Yixuan tentatively asked, "Xiao Le, do you want to sing?"

Pei Ningle nodded: "My biggest hobby is music."

She also said this when chatting with Q before, but Han Yixuan didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, there are too many girls who claim to like music, and some of them have good voices.

So, this is to show off your talent?

Holding such a guess, Han Yixuan followed Pei Ningle into the KTV.

The two of them ordered the cheapest mini box, which only took two hours, and the price was only a few dozen yuan. Before Han Yixuan took out her wallet, Pei Ningle paid the money first.

"I must sing more than you, so this time I invite you."

What's the meaning? Does the act of grabbing wheat indicate some kind of deep meaning? The problem is that there are two microphones in the box... Han Yixuan thought about it, and couldn't help wondering if she was thinking wrong.

After entering the box, Pei Ningle ordered a few songs first, then turned her head and said, "Xiaoxuan, come order some songs too."

Han Yixuan came to the stand and glanced at the song Pei Ningle had selected. The first song is the childhood memories of countless people of the same age - "Our Love".

What is the meaning of this song?

Han Yixuan patted her head to control her thoughts. After all, this is a karaoke song. If every love song is analyzed for its deep meaning, how many brain cells will be consumed in these two hours.

"In the past, I never really liked love songs..." Pei Ningle said softly while the prelude was playing, "But now I seem to understand a little bit."

Um?

This made Han Yixuan stop thinking about it. But before she could think about it carefully, her thoughts were interrupted again.

Because Pei Ningle picked up the microphone and sang:

"I recall vague childhood memories..."

At the beginning of the bass, people can't help but shine. Not only is the voice nice, but every word he utters has a breathtaking beauty.

The tune gradually rises, and when it comes to the chorus, this beauty is even more vivid.

"Our love, once it's over, it won't come back..."

The voice is different from the original singer, with less mature emotion, but more girlish ethereal. Thinking carefully about the original singing, Han Yixuan felt that she liked Feier's original singing better, but she had to admit that the version of "Wang Le" was also good.

Suddenly, Han Yixuan came to her senses - she was obviously only singing in KTV, why would she compare her with a professional singer like the original singer?

The song is over.

Han Yixuan pressed the pause button and clapped her hands: "Xiao Le, your singing is really nice..."

Pei Ningle stuck out her little tongue: "It's not bad, I've already said that I only have this hobby, and this is my specialty. And if I rely on this to make a living, it must not be too bad."

Han Yixuan frowned, realizing that something was wrong: "Do you rely on this for food?"

Pei Ningle: "Yes, I sang in the bar."

Han Yixuan said in surprise, "You didn't tell me before!"

Pei Ningle: "Well, I forgot to say..."

Han Yixuan stared at the rival in front of her, and couldn't help thinking.

Is this 'Wang Le' really Fu Luoli? Is it from a good family background, and then went to a bar to sing and experience life? Or, I misunderstood it earlier, and she relied on the money she earned to support Wang Heng?

If it is the second situation, it is even more terrifying. The job of singing in a bar is not stable, and you won't earn too much. Even so, you have to spend money to support it... You know, the rich spend a little money to buy something, and the poor empty their wallets to buy it. totally different.

How persistent is this 'Wang Le' to Wang Heng?

Han Yixuan suddenly shuddered.

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