Reborn I don't need a heroine

It is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing to find out that you did not bring change when you got on the bus. Although the driver had already said that he didn't need it, Pei Ningle still wanted to transfer money via WeChat—and was rejected because he was busy driving and didn't have time for his phone.

Pei Ningle sat down in the back row, and at this time, Ren Qianyan's call also came.

"Miss Pei, your live broadcast time..."

"I'll start playing right now! By the way, can I sing something else?"

"Don't you sing your own song?"

The girl looked out the window and sighed, "I want to sing something else..."

"That's fine. Anyway, you decide what to sing. The platform's requirement is that you only need to show your face. In fact, even if you don't sing, you can just chat with fans."

"That's fine."

Pei Ningle hung up the phone and clicked on the live broadcast app.

She had already thought about the song she was going to sing. In the past, she never liked that kind of sad love songs, because in her opinion, those love songs were too pretentious. In daily life, how could there be so many inexplicable emotional dramas?

However, at this time, she really wanted to sing some sad songs.

Facing the front camera of the mobile phone, Pei Ningle started the live broadcast. She cleared her throat and whispered, "Hi everyone, I'm Pei Ningle. As you may have seen, I'm on a bus in Rongdu..."

At this time, a lot of comments appeared in the live broadcast room, from [I finally waited for you], [How can I take the bus], [This is too down-to-earth], [Is this a new program effect], To [My God, I am also in Rongdu], [Which car] and so on, the scrolling update speed is so fast that the girl is a little dazzled.

Pei Ningle was stunned for two seconds, and continued: "I'm not very good at chatting, so I'll sing a few songs for everyone. Please understand that I can't be too loud when I'm on the bus."

Then she opened the car window, faced out the window, and after a little deliberation, she sang:

"The world in the rearview mirror,

Farther and farther farewell..."

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately started a new round of discussion:

【All the way north! 】

[It's all the way north, is Lele also a fan of Lun? 】

【Why sing this song? 】

【Encountered sad things? 】

[It's nice to hear, it's also nice to sing love songs happily! 】

[This song is so emotional, it seems to have a story! 】

And Pei Ningle didn't read these comments. She didn't even look at the phone screen, just looked at the night street scene slowly passing by outside the window, and continued to sing softly.

"I went all the way north,

Leaving the season with you..."

No accompaniment, no good mics, no tuning. Mixed with the singing, there are even the noise of the bus running and the wind caused by other vehicles passing by. But it is these noises that make Pei Ningle's singing more vivid than those on the stage or in the recording studio.

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"The wind blows on the mountain road,

The pictures of the past are all my fault,

Ashamed to count,

How many times have I hurt you..."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Wang Heng listened to the sad and melodious singing, and looked at the girl's desolate side face on the screen of the mobile phone, feeling quite complicated.

The three girls were sitting on the sofa next to them, with different expressions.

Lu Qi's expression was calm, but there was some emotion in her eyes.

Ye Xun frowned slightly, as if he was a little worried. She sometimes looked at Wang Heng, and sometimes at the sisters on both sides, hesitating to speak.

And Han Yixuan blinked extremely frequently, obviously more cramped than usual.

Suddenly, Han Yixuan whispered: "I'm sorry, I..."

Wang Heng interrupted: "You don't need to apologize, this is a coincidence. Just be more careful in the future. The most urgent thing now is to get her back."

Lu Qi asked: "She's still wearing the signal transmitter you gave me, can't she locate it?"

Wang Heng shook his head: "It's difficult, that can only determine the distance, not the specific location. And she is sitting in the car, and her location is still changing all the time."

Ye Xun worried: "Then what should we do? Sister Xiao Le won't encounter an accident, right?"

Wang Heng said in a low voice: "She doesn't know the truth yet, she doesn't know these things... you guys sit here, I'll go find her now."

Han Yixuan: "Don't you want us to help?"

"I'm fine by myself, you just sit here and wait. Don't worry, I can receive a little extra information here, so let me act alone." Wang Heng pointed to his temple and said.

So the three girls understood that what he meant was that they could use their brains to directly receive messages from the future... Although they didn't know if it was true or not, they had no choice but to trust him at this time.

Then Wang Heng turned and opened the door to leave.

After the door closed, there was a long silence in the living room.

Suddenly, Lu Qi asked softly: "What on earth did you say to Xiao Le to scare her out of the room?"

Although Ye Xun didn't say anything, he looked at Han Yixuan with curiosity. And Han Yixuan stared down at the floor, couldn't help but sighed.

Lu Qi: "Secret?"

Han Yixuan: "Yes, keep it secret..."

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After "All the Way North", Pei Ningle sang three more songs, namely "Dear, This Is Not Love", "Overfire", and "The One Who Loved For the First Time".

There is no accompaniment, it is completely a cappella, but the talented singing skills can still be heard in the slightly crude sound quality.

But singing skills are not the key point. By this time, the comments in the live broadcast room have begun to discuss, Pei Ningle, who almost never writes bitter love songs, what kind of emotional pain has he experienced today to be like this...

[Lele likes girls, right? 】

[Which bad woman is it! 】

[The assistant who was on the show with her at the beginning? 】

Seeing these comments, Pei Ningle couldn't help sighing: "Don't guess, I'm fine, I just suddenly want to change to a different style... and it's not a formal performance now, so I can sing songs you haven't heard before. Alright, alright, I won’t chat with you anymore, this live broadcast is over, good night everyone.”

She turned off the live broadcast and glanced at the time, it was 22:34.

The girl closed the car window and leaned against the back of the seat. Looking at the street lamps that were left behind one by one outside, my thoughts gradually emptied.

Unlike before, tonight she didn't try to capture her emotions with notes, and didn't try to express her thoughts and feelings with music. Because she didn't want to recall everything just now.

More importantly, she didn't know what to do with herself.

Leave Wang Heng? She didn't want to think about this choice.

Forgive Wang Heng? It's easy to say, but how can you forgive such a scumbag?

In the shaking and trembling bus, Pei Ningle huddled helplessly on the seat, closed his eyes, and scenes of past experiences emerged before his eyes. The details of getting along with Wang Heng, those almost all happy memories, made the girl even more at a loss...

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