Don’t worry, I will be here to serve you 24 hours a day!”

Cheng Yiran didn't say anything, he just patted Li Zifeng on the shoulder, then closed his eyes to rest and felt that this Li Zifeng was like his noble person.

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On the bustling streets of the city, the lights are just beginning to turn on, and the major squares and shopping malls in the city are especially lively.

This is the best time for vendors to do business.

Some people set up stalls selling watches worth 20 yuan, some were selling toys worth 10 yuan and three, some were engraving, some were applying stickers, and some were selling songs.

"Just because I glanced at you one more time in the crowd, I can never forget your face, and I dream that one day..."

Play lightly, sing softly, that's Hong Guan.

He simply plugged in a small speaker, but he rushed here after get off work and sang the third song without even bothering to eat. There was also a small stall in front of him to buy some mobile phone chargers. kind of toys,

"I would rather spend this life waiting for you to show up..."

There will be some bits and pieces of loose money given as rewards.

I occasionally sell one or two cheap chargers.

But anyway, it will be more than a dozen quickly, and the accumulation will be quite a lot.

Because, if you can buy some nutrition or something for your wife, it’s considered a profit.

Although he has given up on that dream, it is not easy to make a living. His wife is about to give birth, and he will not give up if he can make money. If there is a nightclub that invites him, he will go...but he will not have that dream anymore.

"The love story of this life will never change again... I will always be by your side and never go far..."

Suddenly, someone clapped their hands quietly in front of Hong Guan, then walked over and gently placed a banknote on top of the suitcase containing his guitar.

One hundred dollars... This is the only big bill in the box. The others are all one, five and so on.

"Thank you, thank you!" Hong Guan was not stingy with his gratitude to this generous young man.

"You're welcome." The young man smiled and said, "It does sound good."

Hong Guan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you for your praise. At my level, I can only perform on the streets."

"It's not about your singing skills." The young man smiled, "It's about something else... will you still be here tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Hong Guan was stunned again, but he didn't hide anything: "Look, come back when you can find time. There's nothing you can do if you don't have time."

The young man nodded and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

Hong Guan looked at the brand-new banknotes and muttered: "Weird guy."

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"What song is this?"

The maid who brought the tea stopped and listened quietly to the song played by the master on the record player... It was a very ethereal female voice.

"Legend. A song that was popular a few years ago..." Luo Qiu said softly, "Well... it sure tastes different... Youye, it's about the same time tomorrow, let's go shopping."

The maid will naturally say yes. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!